The best perspective expert

Chapter 18
Han Zhenyang didn't expect Yang Xinyue's figure to be so sexy, and he didn't know where to look.Look at it, it looks too wretched; don't look at it, and you can't control the temptation in your heart.

"Hey...you are a doctor," Yang Xinyue was a little shy at first, but when she saw that Han Zhenyang seemed to be worse than her, she suddenly laughed and opened her mouth to break the ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

"Cough cough, sit down," Han Zhenyang smiled awkwardly, turned to Yang Xinyue's side, stretched out his hand to pinch her shoulder, the delicate and soft touch made his heart skip a beat and he couldn't put it down. Well, all this made him dare not look directly at him, so he could only ask "Does it hurt?"

What hurts?Yang Xinyue didn't know how to speak anymore, and she was even more afraid of screaming as soon as she opened her mouth, because half of her body was numb like an electric shock, so she had to bite her lip to keep herself silent.

When she got used to it, she felt a little regretful, because the unstoppable heat only flowed around her shoulders, occasionally touching a point but retreating immediately, but it was just like this that made people even more unbearable.

This feeling made her both ashamed and excited, as well as faintly looking forward to it.

Han Zhenyang didn't expect so much, but devoted himself to treating Yang Xinyue's illness. After all, in his heart, Yang Xinyue's identity was still that quiet and gentle angel in white. Penetration of tendon and bursa.

The pathology of frozen shoulder is very simple, mainly maintenance and exercise can even heal itself, but if you don’t pay attention, it has a high chance of getting worse. It is a difficult chronic disease that comes and goes slowly.But in Han Zhenyang's case, not to mention the effect, under the infusion of spiritual energy, the inflammation disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body tissues became healthier after the inflammation was eliminated.

Seeing that Yang Xinyue's face was flushed and her body was still trembling slightly during the process, she thought she was a little uncomfortable, so she persuaded her: "Be patient, it will be fine soon."

"Well, um..." Yang Xinyue couldn't help but moan a few times as soon as she opened her mouth.

Um?Not right.

Han Zhenyang belatedly realized that Yang Xinyue's reaction was not normal, so he opened his eyes and saw that Yang Xinyue's face was flushed and her eyes were as charming as silk.

Does your aura have any special effects?No, there was nothing unusual when treating my sister.He was a little puzzled, but he didn't know that different girls had different physiques, and Yang Xinyue belonged to the more sensitive one.

But this doubt was quickly thrown away by him, because he was attracted by Yang Xinyue at this moment, like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet, and he was dazed. Bow your head in the direction you came from...

"Brother, sister Xinyue..."

At this moment, Han Xiaoyue's voice came from the living room.

Han Zhenyang and Yang Xinyue separated abruptly, bowing their heads like a captured thief.

"Aren't you alright?" Han Xiaoyue's footsteps gradually approached.

Han Zhenyang jumped up in a jerk, "Okay, okay, come out now," and at the same time threw Yang Xinyue's T-shirt over.

Yang Xinyue put on the T-shirt with flushed starry eyes and turned into that dignified and quiet angel in white again. At the same time, she shook her arm and said softly, "It's amazing, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

Han Zhenyang laughed intentionally, "Hahaha, of course, but don't reveal it, if someone accuses me of practicing medicine illegally, it will be terrible."

"No, you don't charge money, and you don't prescribe medicine. It's not illegal to practice medicine. If you do massage, it's illegal to practice medicine. Then all the massage parlors and health salons on the street will go bankrupt," Yang Xinyue smiled lightly, and immediately Teased: "But your massage skills are too amateur."

"Ahem, it works."

"Yes, as long as it works," Yang Xinyue sighed, suddenly took Han Zhenyang's hands, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Xiao Han, please do one thing."

Han Zhenyang was held back by Yang Xinyue, and he could almost smell the fragrance of her ears emitting from her face, his heart was pounding, and he nodded like a demon, "Say it."

"Help me treat a patient."

"This..." Han Zhenyang woke up suddenly. Although he could use the words of "Qigong therapy" to cover up his abilities, he still didn't want to show them frequently.So facing Yang Xinyue's request, she was a little embarrassed for a while.

Yang Xinyue also realized that it was a bit abrupt, but she still bit her lip and begged: "The patient is my grandfather, who is paralyzed. The doctor also suggested that we try Chinese medicine treatment, but... But you know, there are too many liars and quack doctors in Chinese medicine now, So hang on like this all the time, if you can cure it, just ask for conditions."

Looking at Yang Xinyue's delicate face, recalling the touching scene she saw before, she blurted out, "Any conditions?"

(End of this chapter)