Young Medical Sage

The woman felt her back being incomparably comfortable, so she couldn't help but call out to him. After that, she discovered that there were still a lot of people around her, but it was really very comfortable. She couldn't help but call out to him.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Bin suddenly grabbed Qin Yue's shoulder and asked.

"You are blatantly playing with the female customer while using the chance of a massage, right?" Chen Bin fiercely questioned.

"No, no, you misunderstood. This masseur didn't do anything, but made me feel comfortable, her technique is really good," Before Qin Yue could say anything, the woman who was massaged just now could not help but say.

Chen Bin immediately felt a bit awkward. Qin Yue slapped his hand, "In the future, if you don't have any evidence, you'd better stop spreading rumors. Next time, I won't be polite to you."

Chen Bin sat on the side hatefully as the surrounding female customers all walked towards Qin Yue.

"Little big brother, can you give me a massage?"

A woman said.

"Scram, if you want to massage, then I'll do it first."

"Me first. Obviously, I was the one who took a fancy to it."

Qin Yue raised his head and sized them up. They were all female customers who had sat at the side previously.

Behind these female customers, there was a 20 year old female customer looking at Qin Yue shyly. Qin Yue recognized his with a single glance;

The woman looked a little different from the others. She lacked a bit of her aura, so it was likely that this was the first time she had been brought to such a place by a friend. She had an indescribable vigor to her.

"What's your name?"

Qin Yue asked the girl.

"Gu Lan."

The woman said.

"Alright, Xiaolan, come over here. Let me give you a massage."

Qin Yue smiled and said gently.

"Ah, really?" The woman looked at Qin Yue in shock and happiness.

"Yeah."

Qin Yue replied.

Then, under the envious gaze of the surrounding girls, Qin Yue brought the girl to a massage chair at the side, and a few girls watched from the side.

Qin Yue gently and gently first helped the woman massage her shoulders, arms, and legs. Then, he moved his hand along her waist, showing a tai chi gesture and gliding over all the points on the woman's body that needed a massage to do so.

Gu Lan tightly clenched her teeth to prevent herself from crying out from being too comfortable. In reality, she was already overjoyed.

The massage did not take long. In just a few minutes, several minutes had passed.

Qin Yue withdrew his hand, and Gu Lan stood up weakly, as she looked at Qin Yue with an expression of spring in her eyes. Then, she blinked at Qin Yue and shyly ran to the side.

Just as Qin Yue was massaging another female customer, the sound of high heels came from the stairs.

Qin Yue turned his head to look, only to see female boss bringing over a similarly tall woman dressed in workplace attire. The lady looked to be around 20 years old, had a delicate and pretty face, and looked to be of a different kind.

"It's Lady Han. Do you need me to massage you today?" Chen Bin ran over with a flattering smile.

The lady looked at Chen Bin and revealed a standard smile, "There's no need, I heard your boss say that a new masseur with decent craftsmanship has arrived, so I asked him to give it a try."

"It's him again."

Chen Bin lowered his head hatefully, and then turned to look at Qin Yue, his eyes filled with venom.

The white-collar lady coincidentally saw Qin Yue and walked over with a smile. female boss followed behind her.

"This must be the new masseur." This must be the new masseur.

The white-collar lady praised.

Qin Yue looked up at her and laughed faintly.

Xu Mengjiao said to Chen Bin, "Chen Bin, you can take over Qin Yue for now."

The female customer who was being massaged by Qin Yue revealed a look of disappointment, Chen Bin walked up to him hatefully, but still forced by Xu Mengjiao's orders, and took over Qin Yue's position.

Qin Yue stood at the side and looked at Xu Mengjiao and the white-collar lady.

Xu Mengjiao laughed and said, "Qin Yue, let's give our esteemed guest a massage first. If you perform well, then there will be a reward."

Qin Yue looked at the white-collar lady in front of him. Her shoulders seemed a little unnatural as she agreed.

The massage for the white-collar lady was not in the hall, but in a room at the side. The room was even more elegant and dignified.

The white-collar lady sat down and said, "My name is Han Xiaer, Chen Bin has always been the one massaging for the sake of fun, his technique is not bad, but I heard your boss praise your cooking, so I wanted to try, hopefully you wouldn't disappoint me."

"Don't worry."

Qin Yue said politely.

Then, he supported the white-collar lady and laid down, gently touching her body. The lady had the scent of high-grade perfume, which was especially tempting when she was near.

Qin Yue gently caressed her shoulder, then asked, "Is your shoulder feeling a little uncomfortable?"

Han Xiaer looked at Qin Yue in shock, and said: "You seem to be different from the others, my shoulder is always tired from work, so there are some shoulder inflammation, but no matter how I treat it, it can't be that you can help me?"

Qin Yue didn't say anything, his palm gently used the method of combing the muscles and veins, sliding past Han Xiaer's shoulder. Han Xiaer only felt an ice-cold feeling come over him, and the pain in her shoulder seemed to have lessened.

Then, Han Xiaer slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed himself.

This masseur called Qin Yue was indeed worthy of her reputation, she thought in his heart.

Qin Yue massaged Han Xiaer's shoulder, and at the same time, activated fluoroscopic eye for support.

Qin Yue acutely discovered that on Han Xiaer's shoulder, there seemed to be a few white specks. And following the massage, those specks of light were gradually disappearing.

According to the knowledge in his mind, these white dots should represent the cold energy. There were also some red threads that looked like muscle injuries, and all of these were slowly recovering under Qin Yue's massage.

After tens of minutes, Han Xiaer's shoulder had already recovered.

But at this time, Han Xiaer was already immersed in Qin Yue's massage, it was so comfortable that she looked like she was sleeping.

Qin Yue lowered his head to look at it. The faint smell of high grade perfume continuously drifted over, it seemed to be the smell of a jasmine flower.

His slender thighs, flawless and exquisite skin, as well as the soft cries that came from the white-collar lady from time to time, and the temperament that had been cultivated with her for a long time, made Qin Yue's heart feel a little hot.

Qin Yue shook his head, and immediately shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind. He tried to calm his breathing down, and then said to the white-collar lady, "Lady Han, you can stand up now."

Han Xiaer slowly opened his eyes and lazily sat up. She felt that the surrounding perihelion that had surrounded her for a long time had already disappeared.