Super Male Masseur

"No, girl, you're beautiful, but I really didn't come to enjoy your room service. The beautiful woman you're talking about isn't lying to me. I'm just one of her drivers. " Now that my father's treatment is at a critical stage, I really don't have the money to do all these things.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask her. You should know that there are some wealthy women who like to play with these kinds of excitement. So, it's not surprising."

After dinner, I was lying on the sofa watching TV. Around 9 o'clock, Fan Xinyu came over to take a bath.

Today, Fan Xinyu's bathrobe was worn very neatly, the snow-white chest didn't sway in front of my eyes, I actually felt a sense of loss in my heart.

"We'll be going back tomorrow. Thanks for being my driver and helping me so much. When we get back, I'll transfer some money to your account." Fan Xinyu sat down beside me and wiped her wet hair with a towel.

"Elder Sister Yu, no need to be so polite. I wasn't used to such a serious Fan Xinyu at the moment, so I played a little joke on him.

"Brat, you've fallen into the eyes of money. No wonder you lost your girlfriend." After saying this, Fan Xinyu seemed to have regretted it a little as she carefully looked at me, "I'm going to rest now, get up early tomorrow morning."

I don't know what I did after Fan Xinyu left, I don't know when I fell asleep, all I know is that when A Ling called me to get up the next morning, I was on the sofa, my entire body was sore.

A Ling was like an alarm clock, waking me up at 6: 30 every morning on time to give her three drops of blood.

Arriving at the washroom, he saw that his face had returned to its original color in the mirror. He couldn't help but smile. Finally, something good had happened, and he hoped that there would be more and more good things in the future.

"A Ling, we are leaving today. Is there anything else you need to do?" I have already recovered. I don't know if Old Man Wang has any effect or not, but if A Ling is worried about me, I might have to do something about it.

"You won't come back here after you leave?" Listening to A Ling's tone, it seemed like there was something else she needed to do.

"How so? I don't know when I'll be here again. " A Ling's question is really hard to answer, because I can't even control my own fate, much less the future.

"Then please bring me to see Old Man Wang again!" A Ling pondered, as though she had made a huge decision before she said those words.

There was still some time before the allotted time was up. It should be enough for him to go to the Old Man Wang to do some business.

After all, I went to Old Man Li's place once, and it was even in the dark of the night, so it was normal for me to recognize the wrong path. Fortunately, I found the anomaly in time and turned back, finally arriving at the appointed time.

He walked to the door, knocked twice, and then opened it. The one who opened the door was Old Man Li, and upon seeing that it was me, he immediately welcomed me with a smile.

It was a little more regular than the last time I'd been here, and there was no sickening sour smell in the air, just the smell of medicine coming from the medicine stove.

When the Old Man Wang sitting in front of the medicine stove saw that it was me, he immediately stood up and brought me a cup of tea, inviting me to sit at a small square table.

"Old Wang, your complexion looks much better now. You should be able to recover after one or two more bites." I took the tea from Old Wang. When I saw that his face was completely different from the dead face I saw last time, A Ling could finally relax.

"And this is all thanks to Dr. Chen's amazing recovery skill." After saying that, the Old Man Wang even stood up and bowed deeply towards me, scaring me so much that I hurriedly stood up to support him.

"There's no need to thank me. The parents of a doctor are of the same mind as well. This is all a piece of cake." Here I can only pretend to cover up the truth.

"I wonder why Dr. Chen is here?" Old Man Li, who was beside him and was using the potion furnace, suddenly turned around and asked.

"Actually it's nothing much, I'm just here to see if Old Wang has taken the medicine I concocted and is getting better." He had just mentioned the parents of a physician, and this was a perfect contrast to his words.

"Dr. Chen has troubled you. I'll go get some food and wine later, I hope Dr. Chen won't mind. Let's have a drink together." As Old Man Li spoke, he stopped fanning the furnace and turned around to chat with us.

"I'm really sorry, but I can't do it today. I have to drive back later, but there are still people waiting for me at the hotel!" The main purpose of my visit this time was to help A Ling with the unfinished business. I did not want to stay here for a long time, because if I did, a layer of skin would definitely be peeled off by Fan Xinyu when I return.

Hearing my words, the Old Man Li and the Old Man Wang were obviously a little disappointed, and were silent for a moment.

Suddenly, I realised that I had unknowingly become good friends with these two old men. They truly treated me with sincerity.

"Old Wang, put your hand on the table. I'll give you another pulse." Actually, I don't know how to feel the pulse right now, but this is the only way to make the broken jade stick onto Old Wang's body without it being discovered.

"Dr. Chen, what's this?" Perhaps it was because the way he felt my pulse was very strange, or perhaps it was because he was just curious about the white object in my hand, Old Wang inquired about the white object in my right hand.

At that moment, my heart tightened, afraid that Old Wang would find out that this was the broken jade that almost killed him. But looking at his expression, it seemed that he was just casually asking, so I relaxed, "This thing can let me more accurately feel my pulse. Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand, so roll up your sleeves and I'll show you."

A Ling was paying attention to the piece of jade sewn inside the cloth, she said that she wanted me to use the name of the vein to place it on Old Wang's wrist, and it would only take about ten seconds.

"Dr. Chen, why do I feel a warm feeling entering my body from the white object in your hand?" Old Man Wang looked at me with wide eyes in shock, but he didn't take his hand back, which meant that he still believed in me.