The best fairy doctor

Tang Feng helped Song Lingling into the old uncle's restaurant. His right hand blocked Song Lingling's back and held her right arm. Although the posture was a bit ambiguous, it was undoubtedly the posture for Song Lingling whose left foot could barely touch the ground. to minimize her pain.

Puffs of hot air came from Song Lingling's body, and Tang Feng could clearly feel the sweat on her back with his arms. The white shirt on Song Lingling's upper body was almost soaked with sweat, but it was not clear whether it was the cold sweat from surprise just now, or Sweat from working.

But even though he was sweating, Song Lingling didn't have the slightest smell of sweat, instead, there was a fresh smell of soap, which made Tang Feng very puzzled. He was also a human being, why did he smell like sweat when he was covered in sweat, while Song Lingling Is there such a charming fragrance?Could it be the secret contained in the soap brand?

Entering the old uncle's restaurant again, the eyes of everyone looking at Xia Huo have obviously changed, because they all saw clearly what happened just now from the huge glass window, and when they stepped on the coach of the Feiyuhua Gym, this Is it something a normal woman can do?Is this possible for such a slender woman?As a result, the eyes of all the men flickered, they only dared to look at Xia Huo and Song Lingling secretly, and never dared to stare at them nakedly.

Xia Huo naturally ignored everyone and went straight to his dining table.

Tang Feng supported Song Lingling and sat down slowly. The old uncle's dining table seats were in opposite rows, two on each side.

Song Lingling sat opposite to Xia Huo, while Tang Feng naturally sat with Xia Huo, and said to Song Lingling: "Lift up your feet, let me have a look."

Song Lingling smiled and said, "I've been touched by you for so long just now, haven't I seen enough?"

Tang Feng raised his head, rolled his eyes, and said, "Sister, it's all swollen like that. I bet that the fat waiter over there has better-looking feet than yours." Looking at Song Lingling again, Tang Feng felt a sense of indifference. Amazing feeling.

Song Lingling's clothes are extremely simple, a pair of half-high-heeled leather sandals, washed white jeans, and a simple white shirt on her upper body. She has no makeup, no jewelry, and her hair is simply tied into a ponytail. , hanging loosely in the back of your head.However, such a simple attire can undoubtedly set off the cuteness and beauty of a girl. No wonder the beasts in my dormitory in college had a crush on Song Lingling.

Song Lingling let out a "bah", and then wanted to lift her left foot in some pain.Seeing this, Tang Feng hurriedly bent down and helped to lift it up. Since the two were sitting opposite each other, Tang Feng took advantage of the opportunity to put Song Lingling's left foot on his own legs.Song Lingling's legs were so long that they almost reached Tang Feng's lower abdomen after being straightened.

Song Lingling's face was slightly flushed, and she said with a smile: "I have to trouble Dr. Tang to treat me."

Tang Feng didn't think much about it. He simply looked at it and said: "It's just a simple sprain, the meridian qi is blocked, and the qi and blood are stagnant. I'll give you a few needles to stimulate the meridians, and you should be fine after a while. gone."

Song Lingling nodded and said, "You are still the best. I have hardly learned anything in the five years of university, let alone applying what I have learned."

Tang Feng chuckled and said, "Actually, I admire you too. Oh, is there a needle?"

Song Lingling shook her head blankly and said, "No."

Tang Feng patted his pocket, and only then remembered that he was wearing the jacket of that wretched man Xing San. He looked at Xia Huo beside him again, and saw a Delicate little pin.

Out of the heart of a benevolent doctor and wanting to quickly relieve Song Lingling's pain, Tang Feng stretched out his hand to Xia Huo's chest and said, "Xia Huo, let me use your brooch."

The sky can prove that Tang Feng really didn't think much at that time, he just wanted to find a needle to use, so his right hand naturally reached out to Xia Huo's chest, so he touched the soft and tall chest again.

Xia Huo was looking out the window when she suddenly felt a movement in her chest. She looked down and found Tang Feng's right hand was on her chest.

"What do you want to do?" Xia Huo immediately used his grasping hand, grabbed Tang Feng's claws with his left hand, and tightly pinched Tang Feng's neck with his right hand. With a "bang", Tang Feng's head and the dining table There was an intimate contact, his face was pressed tightly against the table, already squeezed out of shape.

"Sister Xia Huo, please forgive me, I just used the brooch," Tang Feng hurriedly said, cursing in his heart: Oh my god, this witch.

"What are you doing with the brooch?" It turned out that Xia Huo was distracted just now.

"Heal my classmate's foot, sister Xia Huo, please show me some face in front of my classmate." Tang Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

It was only then that Xia Huo remembered Song Lingling on the opposite side. Although she didn't know Song Lingling, it was indeed inappropriate to treat Tang Feng like this in front of a female classmate, so she smiled at Song Lingling and said, "We were just kidding."

After finishing speaking, Xia Huo let go of Tang Feng, stretched out his hand to take off the pin on his chest, handed it to Tang Feng with a flat face, and said in a low voice: "Next time you try to do something again, be careful and I will destroy you directly. "

Xia Huo nodded quickly, then looked at Song Lingling, and said with a red face, "I'm laughing, I'm laughing."

Song Lingling opened her mouth, looked at the scene just now, suddenly giggled, and said: "Sassy girlfriend, giggle, Tang Feng, you don't want to introduce your girlfriend to me."

Tang Feng cried and said, "She is my landlord, not my girlfriend. Her name is Xia Huo."

"Oh." Song Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to Xia Huo, and said, "Sister Xia Huo, hello, Tang Feng has always been a bit messy in his actions, you have to be more careful."

Xia Huo nodded, she had a good impression of this simple and clean girl in front of her.

When Tang Feng heard Song Lingling's words, he felt warm in his heart. His tone was like that of his own relatives, which moved Tang Feng very much.

"It may hurt a bit, bear with it," Tang Feng said, straightening the brooch in his hand, and then quickly inserting it into the Jiexi point on Song Lingling's foot. This point is also commonly used to treat sprained feet and is very effective.

Tang Feng's fingers quickly turned the **, and Song Lingling felt numbness on her feet, like an electric shock. Her feet couldn't help shaking slightly, so the five toes kept touching each other while trembling. Tang Feng's younger brother.

Xia Huo turned to look at Tang Feng in surprise, and couldn't help asking: "Can this little needle of yours be useful?"

Tang Feng said: "Of course, as long as the acupuncture points are found accurately and the technique is used well, the pain of this kind of sprain can be eliminated immediately. Although the swelling cannot be eliminated quickly, at least the pain is gone, and you can walk."

Xia Huo curled her lips in disbelief, her eyes were fixed on Tang Feng's hands, and without notice, she discovered that there was a small tent propped up under Tang Feng's crotch.

Xia Huo couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, and thought: This wretched guy can also get hard at this time.

This time, Xia Huo really wronged Tang Feng. Song Lingling's little feet trembled, as long as a normal man would respond, not to mention, Tang Feng didn't wear underwear at all.

Obviously, Song Lingling also noticed this problem. Of course, she didn't think it was a dagger, so her little face was as red as a ripe apple, and her slender legs couldn't help curling up.