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Chapter 296 Diagnosis and treatment 2

Chapter 296 Diagnosis and Treatment 2

"Forget it, I don't care about you anymore, I'll send Yingying back!" Zhang Hailu turned around and soon took Yingying down.

When passing the living room on the first floor, Yingying pretended to be inadvertent and glanced at Zhao Haiming. Unfortunately, Zhao Haiming and Zhang Dehao were both in a daze and did not notice this.

Just after Zhang Hailu left, Josehua came down from the upper floor.

She obviously had a bathing change, wearing a suit-sexy tight vest and shorts, and was wearing a bathrobe on the outside.

When he came downstairs, Josehua was not pretentious. She took off her bathrobe and lay on the bamboo mat, "Don't pretend to be dead, hurry up!"

However, Zhao Haiming was already immersed in the Miaofengqi technique. In a trance, he seemed to feel the feeling of communicating with the great righteousness between heaven and earth.

Because of this special state, Zhao Haiming looks neither sad nor happy, just like the beautiful bamboo, wood and stones in the mountains. Although silent, his will is completely hidden.

When he was scolded by Josehua, Zhao Haiming woke up from this chaotic state. At the first glance of seeing Josehua, Zhao Haiming couldn't help but sigh: "The fat and thin swallows are always suitable. One point is too little, and one point is too much. This kind of plumpness is really shocking!"

Zhao Haiming is not talking nonsense. Although Josehua is lying on her lie, her legs are long and her big legs are no longer bloated, but a kind of symmetrical plumpness. When it comes to the small legs, she has lost weight. From the back, you can see that her bust is wide, but her waist is weaker.

In general, it is an enhanced version of front-convex-back-protruding-long legs!

Although Zhao Haiming was not good at this, he couldn't help but sigh: How many people will be fascinated by this!

Seeing this, Zhao Haiming couldn't help but look up and persuade Zhang Dehao: "Boss, when you are middle-aged, it's already jealous that you can have this beauty. Are you really willing to bear it? Maybe you'll turn it into a flatbed?"

"Hurry up and do it." Zhang Dehao nodded, "You don't know A Ling's beauty in the past, it's nothing to her."

Although Jose flower, lying on the bamboo mat, was very helpful to listen to the compliments of the old and the young, she couldn't help but blush when she thought of her youthful appearance and shouted impatiently: "Say! Why don't you hurry up!"

"Hehe, here, here." Zhao Haiming knelt on the side, reached out and pressed Josehua's shoulder. The spiritual energy in his hand slowly poured into Josehua's body from his shoulder blades.

Because during this period, the accumulation of spiritual energy even caused a qualitative change. Zhao Haiming not only continuously generated a small amount of spiritual energy from his body, but also could slightly call the vitality in the air, which made him very relaxed.

While investigating Josehua's internal organs and skeletal muscles, Zhao Haiming still has time to talk, "Boss, I want to confirm something with you."

"Hmm? Tell me." Jose lazily lay on the bamboo mat, like a fat cat, feeling comfortable, and when facing Zhao Haiming's body questioning, he was more casual.

Zhao Haiming almost blurted out, is your daughter really a doctor? Fortunately, he is not stupid yet. He knows that such words must not be told to a mother that this is just a dirty deal between two stinky men!

So Zhao Haiming changed his question, "I heard that you were so beautiful when you were young? Are Hailu qualified to compare with you when you were young?"

"Hmph, what's that little girl? I'm not bragging..." Josehua was very disdainful, as if her daughter was an ugly duckling, but when she was halfway through, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly hummed and stopped talking.

Seeing that Josehua suddenly felt so in a state of mood, Zhao Haiming was even more afraid to confirm whether Hailu was his. As for whether he could form a harem and make Zhang Hailu a member of the harem, Zhao Haiming dared not say anything.

The spiritual energy quickly filled every corner of Josehua's body. Zhao Haiming simply observed the internal organs because he had not studied physiology or medicine. He could just vaguely feel that the internal organs could accept the spiritual energy without any resistance or rejection. He believed that the internal organs were healthy.

To be honest, with Zhao Haiming's current level, he still cannot reach the level of "inner vision", so he can only roughly understand the situation.

And today's highlight is still muscles.

Compared to the critical moment before, Josehua's muscle condition has been much lessened.

Because the tendon has recovered health, the muscle fibers that were originally growing wildly and the torn muscles have already recovered well.

If the muscle fibers of Jose flower were thicker than those of beef before, now they have fallen to the level of lamb, and the muscle fibers have become much thinner!

Although she still has nothing to do with bodybuilding, at least she has left the level of the Great Demon King of Meat Mountain and returned to the human realm of a relatively plump woman.

"The recovery is very good, the tendon is in good health. The most important thing is that the muscles of compensatory hyperplasia have atrophy and shrink a lot. Although the muscles are developed now, they have returned to the scope of ordinary people." Zhao Haiming pressed his muscles all the way, pressed them all over his limbs and back, and focused on checking the ligaments at the back of the elbows and knees.

After examination, the ligaments have recovered better, but during this period, because of the relatively large muscle fibers, the ligaments have suffered slight fatigue.

"As long as you treat twice, you will basically be able to completely return to normal." Zhao Haiming is still very optimistic about the current situation. "It seems that you are very sensitive to qigong and have a good response from the body. Maybe after this treatment, you will be able to recover completely."

"Really, can it be restored to the level of Haideon?" Zhang Dehao, who was standing beside him, squeezed his hands tightly in front of his chest, and his nervous arms were tense and stiff.

"Of course it's true, but it's hard to say. After all, being old and being too thin may not be a good thing. Hailu has not yet developed completely." Zhao Haiming smiled and began to massage Jose flowers along his spine.

Jose Flower, who was lying silently on the bamboo mat, suddenly began to cry silently.

"In order to better consume muscle fibers, the best food is lighter in recent times, especially eating less protein products." Zhao Haiming became familiar with the way, and once again began to maintain ligaments next to each other, while using spiritual energy to affect the muscles.

When Josehua turned over and checked the muscles on the front of the lower abdomen and big legs, Zhao Haiming felt a little embarrassed.

Josehua's bust is so stunning that it can't be moved away.

On the contrary, Josehua was quite open-minded and despised Zhao Haiming very much, "I can't be you except for not feeding you - Mom? What's the shame about you? The dirty guy!"

Zhang Dehao sat aside, lowered his head to drink tea, as if he didn't hear anything.

Zhao Haiming felt ashamed, "Boss, I am almost twenty years old, please show mercy."
Chapter completed!
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