The master who came out of the real world

Chapter 40 So hard that I can’t press it

"Well, this is the Hegu point. Kneading it can improve headaches and heartache."

Old Chinese doctor Zhou explained a few sentences, and saw that Chen Xiong also learned how to press a few times, he couldn't help being amused: "Don't waste your time, the acupuncture points need to be stimulated with specific strength and rhythm to be effective, and you are fine, press the Hegu point What's the use, you young people can practice more Huiyin points, and when you are my age, you will know the benefits."

"Huiyin point, how to practice it?"

"Put up the anus more"

The old Chinese doctor Zhou waved his hand, glanced down the three roads, hinted vaguely, and said, "Let's go, close the door, toss all night, this year is worthless, alas."

Chen Xiong: .
Just kidding, Xiao Chen only has five ounces of lean meat, but he still needs exercise?
Not at all okay.

That night, Chen Xiong hopped home with his legs crossed.

When he returned to the apartment, Chen Xiong completely relaxed and took a long breath. Not to mention, mention, ahem, it was really tiring to learn the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture points.

"Is this really useful? The old man didn't fool me, did he?"

Chen Xiong thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and searched, and it seemed that there was such a statement.

There is even a perineum point massage method provided by netizens.

Chen Xiong said again that everything will only harm him.

"It's a bit outrageous, but aside from the outlandish claims of those sand sculpture netizens, this massage method in ancient Chinese medicine seems to be interesting."

"Not talking about meridians, acupoints, qi and blood, etc., simple massage to relax the muscles seems to be more effective than stretching after exercise."

Chen Xiong searched the acupuncture point map on the Internet, found a few acupuncture points on the thighs and calves, kneaded them a few times, and felt a different sense of comfort on the hard muscles on the legs that were trained from running the marathon.

But it always feels a bit off.

Either the acupuncture points are inaccurate, or the pressure is not so comfortable, or some acupuncture points cannot be pressed, and it is inconvenient to use force.

Professional matters should still be left to professionals.

But looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, so Chen Xiong stopped thinking about going out.

Generally speaking, serious massage parlors will close at 10:30 at the latest.

As for the other bathing places that lasted all night, it's not that they are not serious, but the massage inside is not interesting to be honest, and at most it can relax the muscles.

"The muscles in the legs are a bit stiff. Although the lines are very tough, except for that muscle, the harder the muscles, the better. Just like Taijiquan, you need to combine hardness and softness."

"And I don't know if it's due to practicing Tai Chi with dumbbells during this period. The muscles in my shoulders and neck are also a little uncomfortable. I'll find a blind man to massage me tomorrow."

Chen Xiong put down his cell phone, practiced the Babu Vajra Kungfu a few times, waited for his body to warm up, took a shower, and went to bed numbly.

After receiving salary and bonus, not to mention, sleeping is much better than before.

When Chen Xiong opened his eyes, it was already bright and his whole body felt unusually relaxed.

He didn't plan to eat in the sports team cafeteria today, so he went downstairs and found a time-honored beef noodle restaurant. He had a bowl of super double beef noodles, a few braised eggs, and a cup of five-grain soy milk, and he was satisfied.

The beef noodles in this beef noodle restaurant actually taste the same. It’s just hand-rolled noodles with a stronger taste, but their five-grain soy milk is really delicious, sandy, fragrant and thick. A cup of soy milk costs 6 yuan With money, there is an endless stream of people buying.

Many people come to his house and order a bowl of beef noodles just for this soy milk.

After eating and drinking, Chen Xiong simply bought another cup of grain and soy milk and sipped it slowly while walking on the road. He passed by Tongrentang and happened to see two police officers coming out of it.

Chen Xiong thought for a while and walked in. He saw the old Chinese medicine doctor sitting in the doctor's seat and sighing. He was no longer as dissolute as he used to be when he was watching short videos.

"Old man, how is the situation?"

Old Chinese doctor Zhou waved his hand: "Just in case, I can get my finger ring and bracelet back, but nothing was captured in the surveillance, and the police just received a receipt saying that we can only wait slowly. But if something like medicine is stolen, it will definitely be used, let’s not talk about it, what’s wrong, what’s the matter?”

"I really have something to do, old man, do you know how to massage and massage acupoints in ancient Chinese medicine?"

Chen Xiong asked curiously, the knowledge in ancient Chinese medicine is also very detailed, and those who can see a doctor and take medicine may not necessarily be able to massage and massage, but judging by the way the old man smoothed his body last night, there may still be something.

"What's the matter, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Zhou, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "200 yuan for 30 minutes, bone setting, massage, massage, and rehabilitation. My skills are well-known in the circle."

"Old man, you can't catch a sheep when you want to pluck the wool, can you?"

Chen Xiong's eyes were slightly vacant, wondering if the old man had lost money last night and had started a crazy blood-recovery mode today. He had to dig up the legs of mosquitoes passing by.

Do you know the concept of 200 yuan and 30 minutes?
In some places, the young lady can press you until you foam at the mouth!
"Hehe, I used to be in the rehabilitation department of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. This is it."

Mr. Zhou, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, gave a thumbs up: "Young people don't know how high the sky is. Today, I will show you my skills. If I don't make you feel it's worth it, so what if I don't charge you. I'll go to bed with you."

Chen Xiong: "." I always feel that something is weird.

Old Chinese doctor Zhou pointed to a lying bed on the side: "Let's talk, is it the cervical spine, shoulders, waist, abdomen, or something uncomfortable."

"The main reason is that the muscles in the legs are a little stiff, and I have recently practiced dumbbells, and my shoulders are also a little sore."

Chen Xiong said truthfully, and sat down on the bed honestly: "Master, don't fool me, I really won't pay if it doesn't work."

"Hehe, don't worry. Come on, lift your legs up first."

Mr. Zhou, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, took off his sleeves and said confidently: "Most of the young people nowadays have cervical and lumbar spine problems. On the contrary, older people in the past had more leg problems. You should have muscle stiffness caused by over-exercising." If you feel pain, I will massage your acupuncture points and meridians to clear your qi and blood, and then you will be fine after just one night of rest."

Pressed it, didn't press it.

"No, don't be nervous!"

Doctor Zhou pressed a few times and found that Chen Xiong's muscles were very firm and hard. When he pressed it, he didn't have the elastic feeling of ordinary people's muscles. It was like pressing a wooden board, and his fingers were a little sore.

"I'm not nervous either."

Chen Xiong justified a few words, Zhou old Chinese doctor looked at it, and it seemed that he didn't feel any intentional force, and then pressed the muscles on Chen Xiong's calf, and couldn't help frowning.

"You really don't feel any pain? Your muscles are almost tensed up. What do you do?"

If the muscles of ordinary people were so hard, they would probably suffer from cramps when walking, but seeing that Chen Xiong was fine and healthy, old Chinese medicine doctor Zhou was also a little surprised.

"I'm a long-distance runner on the provincial sports team."

Old Chinese doctor Zhou thought for a while, asked Chen Xiong to wait, and went under the table to take out a handful of things that looked like triangular boomerangs. It looked like wood with an oily luster.

"I used to give massage to athletes, but their muscles are not as hard as yours. I haven't used triceratops for many years. It may hurt a little, so bear with it."

Dr. Zhou, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, first massaged and kneaded Chen Xiong's leg muscles with his hands, and then used the wooden triangular bird to knead and press several acupuncture points. At first, the strength was relatively small, but gradually the strength increased.

"hiss!"

Chen Xiong gasped.

Putting it aside whether it hurts or not, why did he feel so inexplicably good?

(End of this chapter)