Chapter 1048
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Before noon.
Provincial City, Deputy Minister Jia's house.
In the house. Dong Xuebing saw Madam Jia's waist was in so much pain, and he wants her to have some confidence in his medical skills. "Madam Jia, waist pain is not a small matter. If you don't treat it as soon as possible, it might get worse. Why don't you lie down first, and I will give you a massage?"
Madam Jia paused for a while. "No need."
Dong Xuebing insisted. "You are in so much pain, and I must treat you."
Madam Jia looked at Dong Xuebing. "Are you learning Chinese massage? Are you studying at a medical university? "
Dong Xuebing knew she still does not believe him and said. "Madam Jia, your waist pain is only a few days ago, right? Ok. I will give you a minute's massage. If your waist is still in pain after one minute, and you are still unable to bend or squat down, I will leave immediately. "Dong Xuebing is confident in his treatment skills.
Madam Jia was stunned. "One minute?"
"Yes. Just one minute." Dong Xuebing replied.
Madam Jia did not say anything else. "Alright. You can give it a try."
Dong Xuebing got up. "Then lie down on the sofa first."
Madam Jia followed Dong Xuebing's instructions and looked at him suspiciously. She had gone to the hospital before, and the doctor had prescribed her some ointment and medicine. But after a few days, it was not effective. That's why Madam Jia does not believe Dong Xuebing can treat her waist pain within one minute. Even the country's top masseur will not dare to boast about this. Let alone a young man in his early twenties. Madam Jia's impression of Chinese Medicine is that the older the doctor, the better his medical skills.
"Madam Jia, shall I start?"
"Ok. Don't use too much force, and don't twist it again."
"There will be some pain during the process, and this is unavoidable. Don't worry. I know what I am doing." Dong Xuebing held her waist with both hands and squeezed. "Does it hurt here?"
"No."
"How about here?"
"A little."
"Here?"
"Ouch! It hurts here! Here! "
Dong Xuebing nodded and suddenly used all his strength to twist Madam Zhan's waist. A cracking sound could be heard!
"Ah!" Madam Jia screamed in pain!
After that, Dong Xuebing chanted "REVERSE" and focused his attention on her waist. He started to reverse the time on her waist day by day.
One second …
Three seconds …
Five seconds …
Reverse dispelled!
The bedroom door opened, and Jia Miao walked out with a straight face, rubbing his head. "What's wrong?"
Behind him was an old doctor in his forties who seemed to be a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.
Madam Jia was a little angry. She gasped and held her waist. "My waist hurts. This young man insisted on giving me a massage to treat it. In the end … Ouch …"
The old Chinese medicine doctor frowned and said, "How can there be such a strong massage? Kid, do you know anything about Chinese massage? You're so young. You haven't graduated yet, right? "
Jia Miao's expression also changed.
Dong Xuebing let go of his hand. "Madam Jia, you can try standing up. You should be fine. Of course, you still need to rest for a few more days."
Madam Jia's face turned pale, "Nothing serious?"
Dong Xuebing nodded. "Yes."
"I can't even stand up now!" Madam Jia was still holding her waist.
Dong Xuebing smiled. "That is what you think. I am fine now. If you don't believe me, you can try. I promise you will not feel any pain no matter how you exercise."
Jia Miao walked over and asked. "How is it?"
Madam Jia gritted her teeth and held her husband's hand to move her waist. Huh? It really doesn't feel any pain. After that, she helped her husband up from the sofa and looked at Dong Xuebing suspiciously. Under Dong Xuebing's encouraging look, Madam Jia slowly bent her waist, lifted it up, bent it down again, and even squatted down. After repeating a few times, Madam Jia was shocked.
"You are fine now?" Madam Jia massaged her waist.
Jia Miao was stunned. "It doesn't hurt anymore?"
"Yes. It doesn't hurt at all." Madam Jia moved her waist again. Her movements are very agile, and no one can tell she had twisted her waist.
The old Chinese Doctor was also surprised. Is this possible?
Madam Jia was excited and looked at Dong Xuebing. "Young man, you are really amazing. I had gone to the hospital for two massages and had taken lots of medicine and plasters. But it is not as effective as what you did. I am really fine now!"
Dong Xuebing replied. "Then don't do any vigorous exercises. Rest for a few more days."
"Alright. I will listen to you." Madam Jia was overjoyed and patted Dong Xuebing's hand. She finally believes in his medical skills. "How did Xiao Zhang find you?"
Dong Xuebing replied. "Actually, I also don't know Director Zhang. Director Zhang called a friend of mine, and it was my friend who found me."
Madam Jia praised. "Good. You are young and promising."
Jia Miao also opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly, he clutched his head and gritted his teeth in pain. Sweat visibly flowed down from his forehead. Clearly, the headache was acting up again!
The old Chinese Doctor quickly walks over. "Director Jia!"
"Old Jia!" Madam Zhan was also anxious.
This time, Jia Miao's headache was more severe than the previous few times. He could not even speak and could only pinch his scalp in pain.
The old Chinese Doctor quickly said. "Let me perform acupuncture on you again."
"Didn't I perform acupuncture just now? Why is there no effect? "
"This …" The old Chinese Doctor replied embarrassedly. "Let me try again."
Madam Jia looked at Dong Xuebing. "Young man, you should do it. Hurry up and try!"
The old Chinese Doctor did not want to let Dong Xuebing do it, but since Madam Jia said so, he could only step aside.
Dong Xuebing nodded and helped Deputy Minister Jia to the sofa. After that, he pinched Jia Miao's head and pressed it a few times. "Director Jia, where does it hurt? How much does it hurt? "
Jia Miao was sweating profusely. "My head hurts. Ouch!"
"Ok. Please bear with it for a while. It will be fine soon!"
Dong Xuebing took a deep breath and pinched Deputy Minister Jia's scalp hard. After that, he used REVERSE on his head!
One second … …
Two seconds … …
Dong Xuebing did not use REVERSE for long. He only used REVERSE for two days. But even if it was two days, the effects were obvious.
Jia Miao's frown disappeared, and the sweat on his head stopped flowing. When Dong Xuebing released his grip, Jia Miao opened his eyes and patted his head. "This … … my head is fine?"
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