The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 193 Guoguo Understands
If it weren't for Sister Hua's reminder, Zhao Xiaochui would have almost forgotten about that legendary athlete.

Perhaps the increased number of foreign bookings during this period is a result of Chen Yanqing's promotional efforts at the Olympic Village?

Zhao Xiaochui made wild guesses and sat down on the sofa opposite Chen Linna and Yu Xiaoning.

Chen Linna was still wearing her hospital gown, while Yu Xiaoning leisurely carried the documents in her hands.

Without wasting any words, Zhao Xiaochui took Chen Linna's post-operative medical record and began to examine it carefully.

"that……"

Suddenly, Chen Linna spoke up, Yu Xiaoning put down the documents in her hand, and Zhao Xiaochui also looked away from the medical records.

Chen Linna stared intently at Zhao Xiaochui:
"Did your hotel really not find anything unusual in the room that day?"

Chen Linna's question reminded Zhao Xiaochui of that 'strange' thing. He said without batting an eye, "The 'dirty' stuff has been cleaned up by the cleaning staff. The room hasn't been changed, and no one has been inside. Would Ms. Chen like to go in and take a look?"

Chen Linna's eyes dimmed, and she sighed deeply, "I've lost something. If I can't find it when I return to China, I will inform the academy. At that time, your store may encounter some trouble."

The implicit threat made Zhao Xiaochui chuckle: "I'm really looking forward to the trouble you'll bring."

"Now, Ms. Chen, please provide the necessary documents for your commercial medical insurance. We will fully cooperate with the relevant claims process during the treatment."

Chen Linna shook her head, her expression unchanged, and said, "No need. When that weightlifter mentioned your store's name, my commercial insurance company clearly stated that all procedures would be simplified."

"Thank you for your trust, Ms. Chen," Zhao Xiaochui stood up and gestured for them to proceed. "Shall we begin the post-operative recovery process?"

Chen Linna nodded slightly and, led by Zhao Xiaochui, entered a luxurious private room.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Xiaochui emerged, slightly sweaty, swaying as he walked out.

Yu Xiaoning put down the personnel documents in her hand and asked in confusion:

Why do I feel like you're sweating less and less?

"It's just the basics of skillful application," Zhao Xiaochui explained perfunctorily, wiping his forehead as he sat down next to Yu Xiaoning with an air of nonchalance.

Without asking the strong woman's consent, he rudely lifted Yu Xiaoning's shirt and gently stroked her snow-white abdomen with his right hand.

The strong woman relaxed completely, leaning back on the sofa, quietly waiting for the young massage therapist's conclusion.

"The progress is going smoothly, and the first course of treatment is now complete. Remember to come for a check-up once a month from now on."

Yu Xiaoning smiled happily: "What about Peking Union Medical College Hospital?"

Zhao Xiaochui pondered for a moment: "Same here, remember to do it in advance, and the test results need to be uploaded to the backend."

Yu Xiaoning nodded knowingly, then looked at Zhao Xiaochui with interest:
"That trending topic about the Olympic weightlifting champion has reached number one. Don't you have any thoughts on that?"

Zhao Xiaochui thought for a moment and then decisively shook his head.

Today was a special day for children, and he did his best to accommodate them. But what could Zhao Xiaochui think about the parents who couldn't get a spot?
Tomorrow is a special session for people with severe cervical spondylosis.

His intangible cultural heritage inheritor certificate began to show its importance, but looking at the complaints from patients' families who couldn't get appointments in the WeChat group, what could Zhao Xiaochui possibly think?
No matter how many ideas he has, can he grow three heads and six arms?

At this moment, Zhao Xiaochui finally realized the ambiguous position between the two. He was about to move back when the strong woman grabbed his arm.

Yu Xiaoning leaned gently on Zhao Xiaochui's shoulder and let out a deep sigh:
"Don't move, let me rest for a while."

Zhao Xiaochui remained stiff and motionless.

After a long silence, the strong woman finally spoke softly: "The one inside, how many times do you need to come?"

"She's addicted to Pilates, so three sessions are about enough."

Zhao Xiaochui's clear answer softened Yu Xiaoning's expression slightly, and she chuckled:

"Little Hammer, thanks." Zhao Xiaochui, who stood up straight and let the strong woman lean on him, shook his head: "This is my job."

Upon hearing this answer, a glimmer of hope flashed across Yu Xiaoning's tired face. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Zhao Xiaochui's neck, her breath warm against his ear.
"Hey little hammer, since we're on the topic of work, I have a piece of information: at three hospitals, there's a knife that a patient used to sever tendons in his hand."

Zhao Xiaochui: "..."

Ignoring Zhao Xiaochui's silent refusal, Yu Xiaoning continued, "The surgery was relatively successful, but his postoperative recovery at our hospital was far from ideal."

Knowing he couldn't win against this strong woman, Zhao Xiaochui sighed deeply: "Which top-tier hospital? What's the position?"

"Jishuitan Hospital, Associate Chief Physician."

"..."

This time, Zhao Xiaochui didn't answer directly. He thought for a long time before tapping twice on his earpiece. After receiving confirmation from Shen Yan, he slowly spoke:
"If it's just post-operative rehabilitation, you can try walking slowly and easily."

How confident are you?

Yu Xiaoning asked excitedly.

Zhao Xiaochui subtly shifted his position slightly: "Big sister, I haven't even seen the medical records yet. Isn't it premature for me to say all this?"
The blunt question instantly made Yu Xiaoning blush. She awkwardly moved away from Zhao Xiaochui's shoulder and said sheepishly:

"Sorry, I was too anxious."

The abrupt apology left Zhao Xiaochui staring blankly at the strong woman—it could be said that since he met her, apart from her concern for her own health, this woman had never sought his help for any selfish reason.

It's worth noting that Yu Xiaoning has her own exclusive appointment channel.

It seems that, having learned how Zhao Xiaochui exists, she has no intention of using him!
"Since you have second-highest level access, help that person make the appointment. We'll assess the situation on-site then."

As Zhao Xiaochui spoke, he took Yu Xiaoning's slender hand and began to use the heat to sense the condition inside her body.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoning was also very quiet, leaning against the back of the multi-functional bed, closing her eyes to rest.

Suddenly, a hard object appeared in the palm of Zhao Xiaochui's hand.

Feeling the size and shape of the hard object, Yu Xiaoning suddenly remembered Ellen Chen's question from earlier. Without making a sound, she carefully put the object away and continued Zhao Xiaochui's topic:

"Under the best-case scenario, how long does the treatment take?"

The simple question left Zhao Xiaochui silent for a long time, with no answer.

Yu Xiaoning understood that he was tacitly cooperating with her, and lazily got up:

"Forget it, let's talk about it when you meet that guy with the knife."

The moment she stood up, she deftly concealed the hard object. "Remember to take the person inside back to the hotel. Thanks for your trouble!"

Zhao Xiaochui nodded without changing his expression.

Yu Xiaoning's empty thanks were nothing new to him. Compared to the hollow thanks from the super-strong HR, Zhao Xiaochui preferred to serve the parents who sincerely sought help with their children.

Watching Yu Xiaoning's hurried departure, Zhao Xiaochui sighed again. He tapped his earpiece and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Guoguo, are you done on your end?"

"Reporting, Little Hammer," came Sister Guo's solemn report through the earpiece. Zhao Xiaochui ignored the awkward address and listened attentively. "We have completed Director Qian's psychological reconstruction. What instructions does the boss have?"

"That Chinese American is still sleeping soundly in my studio. Sister Guoguo, don't leave the men's area tonight."

"Guoguo understands!"

(End of this chapter)