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Chapter 822 Good brother

"Maybe it works?" Ye Xingbei ignored his rejection, put his hand under him, unbuttoned his pajamas on his upper body, took them off, and massaged his cold and stiff back from top to bottom: "Xiaoshu always had a child when he was a child.

I love to get sick and often take medicine. I heard that there was an old Chinese doctor in Chinatown. He was the most famous old Chinese doctor in China at that time. At that time, he moved his family to Country Y to settle down. His medical skills were very high. I took him with him skeptical.

Xiaoshu found him, he was really amazing. Xiaoshu used to take medicine for a long time to reduce the fever. The old Chinese doctor gave him a few massages and could reduce the fever. I think this skill is very useful. It took the old Chinese doctor a long time to fix it.

Be willing to teach me.”

In fact, she had been suffering for a long time at the beginning, but the old Chinese doctor refused to teach her.

The old Chinese doctor has a bad temper and is a bit weird, so he doesn't want to teach his apprentices at all.

Ye Xingli looked like she was obsessed with the old Chinese doctor and often ran to the old Chinese doctor, but he always returned disappointed and couldn't stand it. He secretly bought a house for the old Chinese doctor's grandson.

Although the old Chinese medicine doctor has high medical skills, there are very few people who believe in Chinese medicine in China. In addition, he has a strange temper and has a lot of problems. There are not many patients who seek treatment for him, and his income is limited.

He had a son, a daughter-in-law and a grandson. His son was mediocre in his qualifications and could only help him. His daughter-in-law was a housewife and had no income.

My grandson is very talented in painting, but if he learns painting well, it will be a bottomless pit and he will have to fill in it a lot of money.

Ye Xingli took this point and found the old Chinese doctor's son and daughter-in-law, and gave their son a big house.

He was lenient and compromised for his grandson, so he handed over his massage method to her.

Although the old Chinese doctor had a strange temper, he was not careless in teaching. The old Chinese doctor wrote a massage book, and made her memorize it from beginning to end, and finally taught her the massage method step by step.

After she left the army, Xiao Shuniao would have a cold, fever, diarrhea, and as long as it was not too serious, she would never take medicine again. She would massage Xiao Shu for a few days to recover.

The old Chinese doctor's book not only provides methods such as treating colds, fevers and diarrhea, but also helps people to treat muscle strain and relieve muscle pain.

But she is not a doctor. No one around her needs her massage except Xiaoshu. Xiaoshu rarely gets sick during this period, and she almost forgot her craft.

Now that she saw Gu Junzhu in pain so much, she suddenly remembered.

No matter whether it works or not, you should first be a dead horse as a living horse.

Even if it doesn't work, at least there will be no side effects. It will be better for her to do something than to watch it like this.

The muscles on Gu Junzhu's back were stiff and painful so much that they almost felt nothing.

He only felt slightly as if something was wandering on his back. After careful, it felt like someone was massaging his spine through a thick layer of things.

He tilted his head and looked at it. Ye Xingbei knelt beside him, his arms moving slowly, looking very hard.

"If you are tired, take a break," Gu Junzhu couldn't stop her, so he could only coax her, "I'm a chronic disease, so I can't hurry, let's take it slowly."

Ye Xingbei nodded, "If you can fall asleep, just sleep, and it won't hurt when you fall asleep."

Gu Junzhu nodded and closed his eyes.

Where can I sleep?
Chapter completed!
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