Female chief's ace bodyguard

In fact, Xia Han also felt that it was quite inconvenient for Zhao Jianfeng to sit in front of the bed to treat her. Her body was lying on the bed, and Zhao Jianfeng's position just formed a vertical angle with her body. In this way, Zhao Jianfeng had to turn a corner to reach under her bath towel!

"Otherwise, I'd better take off the towel. It's too much of a hindrance." Xia Han took the initiative to put forward the plan.

"That's fine." Zhao Jianfeng had long felt that the bath towel was not strong there, but he was embarrassed to mention it. Now Xia Han says so, he just can push the boat with the current.

However, the summer Han didn't lift off that bath towel directly, how to say this bath towel can also cover some contents. She just pulled her bath towel up, still covered the very important part above, and illuminated the place Zhao Jianfeng needed to check below.

However, below her abdomen, she just covered a thin gauze towel, which is undoubtedly a huge challenge for an adult man.

Zhao Jianfeng can only concentrate on Dantian, with his sensitive touch to feel Xia Han's two almost closed meridians.

Two minutes later, he determined the specific location of the meridians, but his face is still so quiet, he dare not have any performance, let Xiahan see his harvest.

After all, he just found his position. Now he is not sure that he can get through these two meridians.

"Get up." Zhao Jianfeng took away his hand and covered Xia Han's body with a bath towel.

"What's the matter?" Of course, Xia Han doesn't think she will be cured in such a short time. Now what she is most afraid of is that Zhao Jianfeng has given up her treatment.

"You sit up and let's start now, but I'm still saying that. I'm not sure I can get through your channels. Because you are naturally blocked, you need a very strong internal force to break it away. " Zhao Jianfeng has a dignified expression.

Now he really realized how difficult it was for the master to treat people.

"I don't blame you. How many times have you said that?" Xia Han looks at Zhao Jianfeng in a coquettish way.

"I'm just afraid that if you expect too much of me, the more disappointed you will be."

"I'm not afraid. I've been like this for many years. I've seen all kinds of doctors. They haven't even found out the root of the disease. Haven't they all come here? Besides, I believe in your ability. If we can't get through in one day, we'll get through in two days. If we can't get through in two days, we'll get through in one month. Is there always one day? "

Now Xia Han no longer regards Zhao Jianfeng as one of his bodyguards, but as Hua Tuo's reincarnation. He respects and likes him very much.

"That's not necessarily. I'm not a doctor who can cure all kinds of diseases." Zhao Jianfeng said with a modest smile.

"I don't care if you can cure all kinds of diseases, as long as you can cure my sister's disease!" Xia Han sat up and tied the bath towel again.

Zhao Jianfeng came behind her and sat cross legged. At this time, he is facing the back of Xia Han's light.

His two palms are close to the back of Xia Han, and let the palms buckle in the center of the two main veins. After a while, Xia Han felt that the part covered by Zhao Jianfeng's palms gradually had a kind of heat, but the heat was not strong, and it was like being gently roasted by a column of incense, and there was a kind of itching feeling.

The heat on the back is slowly transported down the spine, and continues to move forward through the tail vertebra

However, when the heat came to a certain position, it seemed to be blocked, stagnated and no longer flowing, but Xia Han could feel it. The heat seemed to be particularly stubborn, trying to collide with the wall in front.

Xia Han can't see the wall. She just has a feeling and imagination. But this kind of feeling and imagination is so accurate, almost the same as Zhao Jianfeng's feeling.

The difference is that Zhao Jianfeng can control this heat flow, but Xia Han can only feel its existence!

With the continuous development of Zhao Jianfeng, Xia Han feels that the heat from her back is more and more powerful, so that her whole body has a burning feeling.

But in order to get through the meridians for herself, even if it was more painful, she had to endure it, because it was temporary.

About half an hour later, Xia Han faintly felt Zhao Jianfeng's hands trembling behind him.

But at this time, she did not dare to speak, for fear that it would affect Zhao Jianfeng's performance. She doesn't know how to do it, but she needs to keep quiet after watching movies and TV. What if Zhao Jianfeng is possessed by her disturbance?

After a few minutes, Zhao Jianfeng's two hands slowly slide down from Xia Han's back. She thinks it's Zhao Jianfeng's end.

While waiting to turn around, Zhao Jianfeng suddenly fell into her arms.

"Jianfeng, what's the matter with you?" Xia Han hugs Zhao Jianfeng's body. She's not afraid to let the boy take advantage of her, but afraid of what's going on.

Xia Han didn't expect that Zhao Jianfeng's body was not strong, but it was so heavy at this time, and she felt that Zhao Jianfeng's whole body was sweat!

He put his finger under Zhao Jianfeng's nose and tried. There was still breath. Xia Han was relieved, but the big sweat bead was dripping from Zhao Jianfeng's forehead.

How dare you use up your strength?

"President Xia... I'm ok..." Zhao Jianfeng said weakly.

Hear Zhao Jianfeng talk like this, the heart that summer Han that hangs just fell down. She said to herself, it's ok if my mother's illness can't be cured, but if someone dies in her bed, it's bad.

At this time, Zhao Jianfeng had closed his eyes and his whole body was as soft as noodles.

"Then you -" at this time Xia Han holding Zhao Jianfeng, just don't know what to do.

"I'll just have a rest." Zhao Jianfeng said faintly.

Xia Han wanted to slowly put Zhao Jianfeng down on her bed to let him have a good rest, but she tried several times, her physical strength is not enough to make the movement to a gentle level, she is worried that she will fall to Zhao Jianfeng accidentally. You know, I still need Zhao Jianfeng to treat my illness.

After thinking about it, Xia Han just sat there with Zhao Jianfeng in his arms. Anyway, Zhao Jianfeng is so weak that he can't do anything. What can he do if he takes him as his brother for a while?

If speaking from the age, Xia Han will regard Zhao Jianfeng as a small generation!

It's said that Zhao Jianfeng is just weak and will get better after a rest. Xia Han is no longer afraid, but she feels sorry for Zhao Jianfeng again, "who let you fight like this? If it can't be cured once, we can do it next time! "

Xia Han, while blaming Zhao Jianfeng, pastes his face on Zhao Jianfeng's forehead. After all, she is a woman, and that kind of kindness is easily aroused at this time.