Private beauty care doctor

The night before last, when I was in the house in the dark, I didn't pay much attention to Naoko's appearance.Today, under the sun, I am so eye-catching.

Gee!

It's unbelievable!

That's all for one sentence, let's make up the rest!

Yes, you can't judge your appearance, you really can't judge your appearance.Look at Naoko's words and deeds, as well as her identity, it really has nothing to do with her appearance.

Naoko's status is very high.

Presumably, she was the same as her half-dead sister.

But appearance, figure, forget it or not.

I told Mr. Himmler to come in and wait.

Then, I folded my arms and looked at Naoko, amused, and said loudly, "Naoko, your speed is really fast. You came first before my sign was put up."

Naoko sneered: "Mr. Ji is already preaching in New York City, can I not come?"

Me: "Then, Ms. Naoko, are you here for an academic inquiry, or for a health consultation?"

Naoko: "Both."

I said, "As a student, it's bitter, Miss Naoko, can you bear this hardship?"

Naoko has a lot of meaning: "Mr. Ji, if you are knowledgeable and talented, no matter how much suffering you have, what is it?"

I clapped my hands: "Okay! You know the rules, fifty thousand dollars!"

Naoko clapped the small bag on her shoulders: "I brought the money, it's up to Mr. Ji to see if he can take it."

I squinted and looked at Naoko's small bag.I said to myself, you little bitch, you are really bad.

Naoko is far less wealthy than her sister.

Although Fang Island is my enemy, she can still treat me respectfully at the last moment before tearing her face.

This is enough to witness the horror of this woman Fangdao.

But Naoko is different, she completely writes her emotions on her face, she talks about learning and learning, but her eyes look like she wants to put me to death quickly.

What she has is an obvious revenge mentality.

For this kind of psychology, in Taoism, it should be guided.

In ancient times, there were many such people who killed a person, and then his descendants came to take revenge.Well, I take you in and you can kill me.But while taking in, I also cultivated and let you do one big thing after another.

Finally it works!

That person's desire for revenge faded away.

why? , because this is called, the art of shifting will!

At this time, I said to Naoko, "Very well, since you want to seek medical treatment from me, please come in."

The little girl smiled and waved her hand.

The two devils entered the house together with their side.

Once inside the house, I asked Celtic, Jamie, and my female knight to greet Naoko and his party.

Then I said to Herr Himmler: "How do you do, sir."

I stretched out my hand.

Himmler held out his hand.

I shook hands with him.

At the moment when I clenched tightly, I suddenly exerted strength and used the kung fu of shaking a big dragon...

What kind of disease is frozen shoulder?The cause is that the connective tissue near the shoulder joint, tendons, hyperplasia, aging, and then entangled with each other, resulting in poor blood flow, which in turn leads to closed tissue inflammation.

The performance is pain and inability to raise arms.In the later stage, if it is not treated, it will easily cause a large area of ​​tissue calcification, thus forming a disabled person with arms.

The incidence of frozen shoulder is higher in women than in men, partly due to excessive physical labor.Modern people, on the other hand, often sit at a desk for a long time to cause frozen shoulder.

But Himmler's is not an office disease.

This is him, a hidden injury from boxing.

When we met, I put aside my divine skills and made a small diagnosis on him. I can basically conclude that there is no disease in his internal organs.Also, the nature of his job, in my opinion, this guy should be a very, very rich guy.

But it's hard to tell what kind of business they are doing.

I shook Himmler's hand and used the kung fu of shaking a dragon, shaking, pulling, and stretching again.

Hearing, there was a crackling sound at the shoulder joint.

at the same time.

"Oh, selling ointment!" Himmler screamed, and the cold sweat on his face flowed out all of a sudden.

Traditional Chinese medicine, to deal with this kind of trauma, fatigue-type frozen shoulder, is a trick, tearing!Tear off the adherent tissue.Then exercise through a series of health-preserving and rehabilitation methods.

But the tearing process must allow the patient to fully relax, both psychologically, otherwise, if there is a little bit of tension, the effect of tearing will be greatly reduced.

Himmler's face was pale, he plopped down on the chair, gasped for breath, and said to me in a questioning tone: "Sir, are you torturing me? There is no hatred between us, why do you use such means? "

I walk over.

He told Himmler about the treatment process, theory, results, and necessary relaxation of frozen shoulder.

Finally I said: "Mr. Himmler, you don't know me well. If I tell you that you need to be mentally prepared for treatment, you will be tense, and the muscles will not be able to relax, and the effect will be very unsatisfactory. When you were unprepared, I made a sudden shot, seeking the best healing effect. Here, I apologize for the fright I caused you."

Himmler let out a long sigh of relief and didn't say anything. In a blink of an eye, he frowned, rubbed his shoulders lightly with his hand and said, "Hey, although it hurts here, it's much easier. It's not as stiff as it was before. gone."

I said: "That's right. Next, Mr. Himmler needs to rest for about a week. After a week, please come here, and I will teach you the oldest health care technique in China."

Himmler looked surprised: "Oh, what is that?"

I replied: "Five Qin Xi!"

Hua Tuo's Wu Qin Xi, this is not a martial art, not a national art, but a top skill for middle-aged and elderly people, or those who are infirm and sick, to perform self-care exercises! (There are many videos of Wu Qin Xi, which can be learned and practiced, and it does not have the complicated ideas and connotations of Chinese martial arts. It is direct and simple, and it is an excellent way for home nerds and nerds to exercise.)

Himmler smiled.

"Sir, it seems that you are really a skilled doctor. Oh yes, how much do I need to pay?"

I glanced at Naoko and said, "Mr. Himmler, you are my first customer. This order is free for me."

"Oh, thank you very much, thank you."

After speaking, I raised my hand and signaled Himmler to go to Rachel and leave a detailed contact information.

After healing Himmler's frozen shoulder, I looked at Naoko with a smile and said, "Please sit down."

Naoko sneered.

Two devils, one on each side, behind her.

Then, he sat face to face with me.

I asked: "Miss Naoko, you said that the purpose of your visit this time is to inquire about your illness, and to learn about it. So, which one should we start with?"

Naoko continued to sneer: "Mr. Ji, my illness is very simple, that is, I have been very angry recently. Sometimes, I would yell, and sometimes, I would grit my teeth, take my sword, and chop at those grasses. Man, you know, why is that?"

I wonder...

I raised my head, looked straight at Naoko, and said solemnly: "At the beginning of the eighteenth century, a disease suddenly became popular among the women of the upper class in Europe. They would scream for no reason, lose their temper, throw things for no reason, and break things easily. This situation has been going on for many years. Later, a doctor discovered this situation. After a series of investigations and studies, he concluded that it was 'hysteria'. Then, after a long period of The research of time, that doctor, finally created a great physical therapy that affects all mankind to this day."

"That therapy is..."

At this moment, I paused.

I found that the people in the room were listening to my story carefully.

Yes, I am using English this time.

I smiled a little, and I said, "The cure is, the female masturbator!"

The people in the room burst out laughing.

Including Mr. Himmler, he also turned his head away, secretly laughing behind his back.

Naoko's face was pale, and her hands were clenched into fists.

There is no possibility of peace talks between me and Naoko!

I have a grudge against her!This kind of hatred, on the one hand, comes from Fangdao, on the other hand, it is on the national level.

If we say that among the Japanese, there are people who look down on the Chinese and still call the Chinese Chinese.

Well, Naoko is one of them!

I have no way to change her thoughts that go deep into the soul and go straight to the bones.She is destined to be an enemy, so ok!Then irritate your opponent, let him get angry again and again, and get angry again and again.

anger!It will not bring people great power, it will only make people lose their minds, and then, further, do stupid things!

Yes, I like to have such a small group of Japanese doing stupid things!

So, now, I folded my arms, smiled and said to Naoko: "Miss Naoko, really, if you don't have a long-lasting sexual partner, I strongly recommend you to use a female masturbator with excellent cost performance."

Naoko gritted her teeth, gnashing her teeth!

Pale, pale!

I glanced at her little bag.

Fifty thousand dollars!Could it be, is it going to be ruined?

Squinting, secretly, looking around.

The door creaked.

At the same time, my phone vibrated.

I took out my phone and glanced at it.

Here comes a text message.

Old Luo Fa.

"The situation is urgent, Mr. Joe, he suddenly fell into a coma an hour ago!"

I looked up calmly.

At the door, stood two white men in suits.

At this time, Himmler finished the registration, greeted me politely, and fled.

I winked, and Celtic went over to greet the two white men.

Then, I got up, glanced at the Japanese girl who was still gnashing her teeth hard, and I was beside Rachel.

I asked in a low voice, "What does Himmler do?"

Rachel stuck out her tongue and motioned me to read the contents registered in the booklet.

I glanced over.

I go!

This guy turned out to be a German, and he was also a well-known manufacturer of individual weapons in Germany!

hehe!A gun-making German!

I shook my head and smiled, and looked at the two white men who came in.

I saw these two people actually spoke blunt Chinese and said to Celtic: "Excuse me, is your person in charge here?"

My heart sank, the tax department?Check the officials of the epidemic prevention and health department?

wrong!If it is an official, why does he speak blunt Chinese?

I go up.

"I am the person in charge here, may I ask you?"

The two looked at me.

"Hello, are you the j mentioned in the newspaper?"

I nodded.

One of them said again: "J, hello, this time, we want to talk to you about a big deal!"