NBA: The best team doctor in history

Chapter 262: Treating Liu Xiang's fans, Jiang Ming, who is 262 years younger
Jiang Ming's uniquely warm and broad palms stimulated the girl's early spring heart.

"It's okay. You're a local. See if there's a store nearby that has an enclosed space, the kind where you can lie down flat. Take me there."

Jiang Ming pulled Park Cho-rong up and motioned for her to lead the way while he found a place to take a closer look.

Park chairs definitely won’t work, I just thought about that.

Touching your knees has ambiguous meanings.

Not to mention that a girl was lying on it and was touched by his hands.

Fortunately, Park Cho-rong didn’t wear those shorts or short skirts that girl group members wear, otherwise Jiang Ming would probably have been reported to the sir and taken away for investigation.

This place must be the closest to the hotel, but why take her to the hotel?

A 30-year-old doctor brings an 18-year-old girl group member into a star-rated hotel?

The South Korean public, who have watched too many chaebol movies, are definitely exaggerating.

What's more, his room in the hotel was occupied by two beautiful women who were watching Korean dramas, so it wasn't a good idea.

However, Park Cho-rong was indeed familiar with this place. After being pulled up by Jiang Ming, her heart was pounding for a while, and she quickly remembered a place.

"Doctor Jiang Ming, can we go to the beauty salon?"

"can."

Jiang Ming nodded.

And while she was leading the way, she also pointed out that since I was not wearing a white coat, she could call me Brother Jiang Ming.

"Okay, Jiang Ming~Oppa~"

The word "Oppa" touched Jiang Ming's heart.

"Do you want me to help you walk?"

"No, I couldn't walk when I was first injured, but now that I've recovered for a few days, I can still walk normally, but I can't walk fast with force or anything like that, and my knee hurts."

Then, along the way, the youthful Park Cho-rong chattered to Jiang Ming about her own things.

She is actually a fan of Liu Xiang and is looking forward to Liu Xiang returning to his peak at the Olympics next year.

This surprised Jiang Ming, but Liu Xiang will indeed make a comeback next year, because Jiang Ming will definitely go to London next year to provide him with medical guidance throughout the game.

"Wow? You also know Aikido?"

"Yes! I'm a black belt! My father runs a gym in my hometown."

"Awesome, I thought all South Koreans liked Taekwondo."

“There are quite a few people learning Aikido.”

"That's no wonder. If you don't protect your body well in Aikido, it's easy to injure your knees."

Jiang Ming said that this girl dances and learns martial arts, so it's no wonder she has problems with her knees. She must be under too much pressure at such a young age.

So he seriously told her that she must pay attention to warming up and protecting her knee joints when dancing or demonstrating Aikido in the future. It would be best to use sports knee pads, because he knew the movements of those girl groups, and some difficult movements could cause damage to the knee joints, resulting in pain and other discomfort symptoms.

“I used it later!”

Park Cho-rong pressed her chubby face and said.

"It's one thing to use, but if you don't take a break, then no matter how good your warm-up and protective gear are, they'll be useless."

Jiang Ming could guess that this little girl must have over-trained. These idol trainees have put in so much effort to make their debut and have been practicing day and night. He could tell from the calluses on her hands when he touched her when he helped her up just now. She also does strength training!

"what?"

Park Cho-rong seemed to have been hit on the point and walked away with her head down in embarrassment.

Jiang Ming also sighed:
“In fact, if you have knee pain for the first time, you should rest, keep the joint immobilized, avoid further movement, and perform external fixation on the injured joint.

You can apply ice within 24 hours, and if you take anti-inflammatory drugs, it won't be so serious. Be sure to rest, you are doing it too intensely."

"Okay! Oppa, what you said scares me." After being spoken to so seriously by Jiang Ming, Park Cho-rong's voice obviously became smaller. Why did she feel like she still needed surgery?
nonexistent!

Jiang Ming is now thinking about how to help this cute and strong little girl. ACUBE company, right? He silently wrote it down on his mobile phone.

Jiang Ming followed her to a roadside beauty shop.

Blind massage doesn't seem to be popular in South Korea. Most of the beauty salons are filled with a bunch of young ladies.

This is the place where trainees from their company often come to do hair and facial care, so Park Cho-rong is very familiar with it, and Jiang Ming can also tell it is formal at a glance.

This bright white light will never be used informally.

After greeting the store manager, Park Cho-rong took Jiang Ming into a private room and locked the door for fear of being disturbed.

"Aren't you afraid that I will eat you?"

Jiang Ming smiled.

"Doctor Jiang also eats people?"

Park Cho-rong rolled her eyes and looked mischievous.

Who hasn’t read the news about Jiang Ming? If Jiang Ming is not a good doctor, then there are no good doctors in the world.

So she confidently climbed onto the small cosmetic bed sideways and bent her knees, obviously familiar with the way surgeons examined the knees.

Jiang Ming joked:
"It's right to lock the door, because we usually take off all clothes for Chinese medicine treatment."

"Ah? Is this true? A patient or a doctor?"

This sentence frightened Park Cho-rong so much that her pupils suddenly dilated, she clutched the collar of her T-shirt tightly, and her body trembled. "He must be a patient! For example, if you want to do cupping, you have to take off all your clothes."

Jiang Ming rolled up his sleeves as he spoke. Park Cho-rong simply closed her eyes, looking as if she was ready to be slaughtered. Her hands were tightly gripping both sides of the small bed. She was even more nervous than when she was taking her debut test.

I thought: Oppa won’t really take off all my clothes, right?
For the knee to heal!

If it's Mr. Jiang Ming, it's okay!

It should be fine!

While the girl was daydreaming, Jiang Ming put his hand on her knee and pulled up her pants, stopping at her knees.

Even this simple process made Park Cho-rong feel like she was being electrocuted, and her skin turned red all of a sudden.

From the time I was born until now, I have never been touched like this by a man, let alone a handsome older brother like Jiang Ming.

My mind went blank.

But Jiang Ming pointed at a few spots with his fingers and asked her if it hurt. He quickly diagnosed her condition:

“Knee pain from dancing may be caused by factors such as muscle strain, meniscus injury, and knee arthritis.

And the doctor at your hospital was right, it was indeed a meniscus injury, and both legs were injured."

Jiang Ming just felt it carefully and found that Park Cho-rong's knee meniscus was damaged due to excessive dancing, which caused congestion of soft tissue, thus causing local pain and soreness.

There is not much knee joint inflammation, and synovitis is even less likely.

"Ah? Is it really the meniscus? Does that mean I have to have surgery?"

Park Cho-rong burst into tears the moment she heard Jiang Ming's diagnosis.

Meniscus!
At that time, doctors from several hospitals said that this required a minimally invasive repair surgery.

But as she had thought before, if she really did that, she would definitely be abandoned by the company.

Originally, if her voice was richer and not just that babyish low voice, she could have switched to being a pure singer, but her voice is not particularly outstanding, and is not at all comparable to the team's vocalist, Jung Eun-ji.

So she will definitely be abandoned by the company later.

Thinking of this, crystal tears dripped down from both sides of my eye sockets.

"Oh, little Long Bao."

"Park Cho-rong, just call me Cho-rong."

At this time, Park Cho-rong also corrected the way Jiang Ming called her name for the first time.

"Okay, Xiaolongbao, did I say you needed surgery? I didn't even tell you that you needed surgery, why are you crying?" Jiang Ming subconsciously wiped away Park Cho-rong's tears with his knuckles and raised his chin confidently.

"Then" Park Cho-rong suddenly felt hopeful again.

"Let me give you a massage first to make you feel comfortable. I don't have acupuncture, cupping, or moxibustion. Don't move when you go back."

Just after he finished speaking, Jiang Ming lifted up the girl's long legs in a flash, holding her thigh with one hand and pressing her calf with the other, and his knees bent so quickly with a "click" that Park Cho-rong let out a scream.

After she called out, she blushed and quickly looked towards the door.

This sound can easily trigger bad thoughts.

"Don't worry, no one outside can hear them. They are all chatting."

Just after Jiang Ming finished speaking, he suddenly hit his other leg like this. However, Park Cho-rong guessed it cleverly. After all, she had learned about Jiang Ming and watched his bone-setting video before squatting with him, so she bit her lip and didn't make a sound.

"Strong enough."

Seeing how the girl was able to hold on to her body, Jiang Ming gave her another careful push and helped her improve the tightness in her calf and thigh muscles caused by dancing.

After 10 minutes, Park Cho-rong was able to get up on her own and was surprised to feel no pain.

The main thing is that my calf muscles, which had never stopped aching, suddenly became unblocked. What a miracle doctor! It's too exaggerated.

Jiang Ming shook his phone:
"How's it going? Is it okay?"

Park Cho-rong nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice, her eyes full of admiration:
"Very comfortable, very comfortable! How much is it? I'll transfer it to you right away!"

Jiang Ming shook his head and said with a smile:
"This requires a whole course of treatment. If you want to be completely cured, it will definitely take at least a week of treatment. So, are you still going to treat it?"

After saying this, he smiled to himself. Didn't he really like this bold and cute girl? If it were someone else, he wouldn't have said so much and let her prepare mentally for so long?
Just give your doctor's business card and ask them to find the doctor and that's it.

But the girl in front of him was really special. She seemed to make him 10 years younger. This feeling was not common.

It feels like chatting with Bai Yueguang during my student days.

"rule!"

Park Cho-rong gritted her teeth and said without any hesitation.

Although she knew that Jiang Ming's personal treatment would definitely cost a lot of money, and those forums did not mention how much Jiang Ming's medical fees were, but he was the great doctor who provided medical treatment to Paul Allen, Yao Ming, and Beckham, how could a little idol like her afford it?
Then work hard!

Work hard to become a big idol! Make a lot of money to cure!

So she asked awkwardly the next second:

"Yes. Can I buy on credit first?"

Jiang Ming continued to shake his phone:

"Then add a contact method first, so you don't run away."

(End of this chapter)