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Chapter 749 [Political Show] (Part 2)

Zhang Qiuling shook her head and said, "It's not decided yet!"

The quarantine time is not set, which means Xu Guangshengren will continue to stay here. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's really like going to jail. Director Zhang, look back and find me a few books to come over, so I can pass the time."

Seeing that Xu Guangsheng was normal, Zhang Yang probably was not infected, so he smiled at Xu Guangsheng and said, "Director Xu, I'm sorry this time, I've implicated you."

Xu Guangsheng smiled and said, "It is also fate to be isolated together. I am normal now and I am not infected."

Zhang Yang said: "When the specific quarantine time is set, you can go out."

Xu Guangsheng said, "I don't know how long it will take." He said to Zhang Qiuling, "Director Zhang, I have applied to the hospital and asked to join your medical team." He smiled and said, "It's better to play a role instead of being locked in the room and doing nothing."

Zhang Yang smiled. The young nurse went to collect her thermometer and found that the temperature of the hotel waiter had also increased. Zhang Qiuling didn't bother to eat and turned to check.

Zhang Yang sighed secretly. It is really not easy for these medical workers. Usually, the people feel the glory of being a doctor, but they don’t see the efforts behind their glory. As the saying goes, just watching thieves eat meat but not watching thieves get beaten. Although the words are a bit rough, the reason is not rough.

Although Qiao Mengyuan is ill, she has always been in good spirits, which is related to Zhang Yang's meticulous care. Through this incident, Qiao Mengyuan also discovered that Zhang Yang actually has such a delicate side.

After dinner, Zhang Yang taught Qiao Mengyuan the introductory skills of Mingheng Yoga. During this period, Zhang Yang has been studying this set of ancient Indian martial arts and found that Mingheng Yoga can enhance the self-protection of the human body. As a basic practice, it is no less than any Chinese martial arts.

Qiao Mengyuan is very smart and can be easily penetrated at a glance. She has mastered the breathing method of Mingheng Yoga. This time, her body temperature was well controlled. Until nine o'clock in the evening, her body temperature was always stable at around 37°C. Qiao Mengyuan said: "You go and rest!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll sleep in the small bed next to me."

Qiao Mengyuan's pretty face turned red, she bit her cherry lips and said, "Others can gossip!"

Zhang Yang said: "What are you afraid of? We didn't do anything wrong!"

Qiao Mengyuan said embarrassedly: "You are not afraid, I am afraid!"

Zhang Yang laughed, he nodded and said, "As long as you go, then you have to promise me that you don't close the door tonight, I'll come to see you at any time!"

Qiao Mengyuan said, "Okay, I'll call you if you have something to do, anyway, you're next door."

Zhang Yang said: "I will help you get water to soak your feet, and give you two more needles to ensure that you sleep comfortably."

Qiao Mengyuan smiled and nodded.

Zhang Yang brought hot water, Qiao Mengyuan got up to soak her feet, and a pair of crystal clear jade feet appeared in front of Zhang Daguanren. Zhang Yang was immediately attracted. Qiao Mengyuan's skin was delicate and white, like mutton fat jade, with slender feet, five soft toes curled up, and formed a beautiful arc. The slightly reddish soles were also wrinkled. The delicate skin on the back of the feet were all faintly visible. The soft soles of the feet were extremely soft; light;

The white half moon was faintly vaguely, and the jade-like shell armor was shy and pretty, and it stood up gently; the round toes were like five curled rabbits, which seemed to be panic and happy; the soft white and rosy soles were like pine cotton pillows, and the soles of Quxiu's feet were shiny and rosy, which made people feel pity and love. The two jade legs were white and plump. The calves were smooth and delicate. Qiao Mengyuan saw that he was staring at his feet and blushed even more violently, and she said softly: "Are you not leaving?" Her voice was weak and powerless.

Zhang Yang actually squatted down and boldly grabbed Qiao Mengyuan's jade feet. Qiao Mengyuan's delicate body trembled, and she was about to scold him for being rude, but then she felt two warm air flows injected into her meridians from her Yongquan acupoint. Only then did she realize that Zhang Yang was healing her injuries.

It is true that Zhang Daguanren heals his wounds, and it is true that fake public and private benefits are true. Qiao Mengyuan's jade feet are too tempting, and this guy can't help it. Zhang Daguanren can do it if he wants it. Even if he takes advantage of it, he still needs to find a high-sounding reason to heal! Haha, being a doctor is really convenient.

Although Zhang Daguanren has excellent medical skills, his medical ethics are not very good. Qiao Mengyuan is currently his patient. No matter what the relationship between the two is, it is always wrong to take advantage of the female patient. Zhang Daguanren touched Qiao Mengyuan's seductive jade feet and felt very happy, but he also had to pick up a serious expression. He explained: "The foot is the second heart of the human body, the sunny and sunny surface of human health, and can accurately reflect your health."

Qiao Mengyuan knew all these. Although she felt a little embarrassed, she could not deny that Zhang Yang's massage technique was very clever. The pressing of her feet made her feel extremely comfortable. Qiao Mengyuan said: "Is this related to my illness?"

Zhang Yang said: "Foot massage is a type of traditional Chinese medicine, which combines examination, treatment and health care, and is a non-traumatic natural therapy. The human foot is like its own miniature body." He said and pressed it down a little hard. Qiao Mengyuan felt a soreness in her waist, and Zhang Yang smiled and said: "This is the kidney area." His thumb shifted and pressed down again, and Qiao Mengyuan felt her arms numb.

Zhang Yang said again: "Master's upper limbs!" His fingers moved down, and the smile on the corner of his lips seemed a little malicious, so he gently pressed it down.

Qiao Mengyuan suddenly had an indescribable feeling. She subconsciously wanted to clamp her legs, but her reason told her that Zhang Yang was right in front of her. An indescribable strange feeling spread in her ******. Qiao Mengyuan tried her best to control this strange feeling. The muscles of her legs became stiff and her delicate body trembled involuntarily. She blushed with shame and said, "Let go, let go!"

Only then did the official Zhang let her go, but he saw Qiao Mengyuan flying on her cheeks, so embarrassed that she dared not look up at him. Her long black eyelashes drooped down. After a while, she said: "You are such a bad thing. Go back and rest quickly, otherwise I will be angry."

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, picked up the basin of foot washing water. Being able to pour foot washing water for the person you like is also a great joy in life.

Qiao Mengyuan scolded Zhang Yang correctly. This foot massage is fake, and teasing her is real. Just now, using the foot massage to press Qiao Mengyuan's foot acupoint, she aroused Qiao Mengyuan's desire for youth that had never been vented before. Qiao Mengyuan slept sweetly that night, but she had a shameful dream. In the dream, she and Zhang Yang were entangled naked. That strange feeling appeared in her dream again. Qiao Mengyuan suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, but found that the sky was still dark. She was sweating all over and touched her face. It was so hot that she knew that it must not be because of a fever. Qiao Mengyuan sat up and measured her temperature. Her body temperature was a little high, 38.5°C. It seemed that her condition had recurred again.

Qiao Mengyuan looked at the clock on the wall. It was already four o'clock in the morning. She could no longer fall asleep. She put on her clothes and sat on the bed, quietly recalling the scene where Zhang Yang helped her with foot massage, with a knowing smile on the corner of her lips.

Type R pneumonia has now reached the point where people are afraid of talking, but Qiao Mengyuan did not feel any fear. She knew that this was Zhang Yang's reason, Zhang Yang gave her this down-to-earth sense of security. Qiao Mengyuan fell into memories of the past bit by bit. She remembered Xu Jiayong, a name she deliberately forgot. She fell in love with Xu Jiayong when she was still an ignorant girl. At that time, Xu Jiayong was handsome and elegant, and was the whiteness in the hearts of many girls.

Prince Ma used to be depressed because the person Xu Jiayong liked was Zuo Xiaoqing. Later, the incident in Xu Jiayong's family made them finally get together and talk about marriage. However, when the two were together, Xu Jiayong could not put him in the right position. On the one hand, he had too many purposes and wanted to use the power of the Qiao family to avenge his father, but on the other hand, he was ashamed of himself. His inherent concept of family background made him unable to raise his head in front of Qiao Mengyuan.

Hatred made Xu Jiayong lose his nature and gradually exposed his nature. Qiao Mengyuan gradually realized that she did not understand Xu Jiayong, and the person she loved should not be like this. It was from then on that time that Zhang Yang slowly walked into her heart. He was different from Xu Jiayong. He did not have Xu Jiayong's prominent education or Xu Jiayong's elegant conversation. He often even seemed a little vulgar. He never concealed his purpose. Many times, he deliberately benefited.

Use Qiao Mengyuan to stimulate Xu Jiayong's sensitive nerves. But Qiao Mengyuan doesn't know why. Since he appeared, Xu Jiayong's position in her heart has become more and more blurred. Until Xu Jiayong's death, Qiao Mengyuan didn't even feel too much sadness. Now many of Zhang Yang's shortcomings have become more and more cute in Qiao Mengyuan's mind. His cunning, his rudeness, his impulse, and even his lust can make Qiao Mengyuan smile knowingly when recalled.

Qiao Mengyuan clearly realized that she had completely different feelings about Zhang Yang and Xu Jiayong. When she was with Xu Jiayong, she would worry about Xu Jiayong. Xu Jiayong had too many things buried in her heart. He would not say the real important things. What she could share with Qiao Mengyuan were all irrelevant trivial matters. He rarely smiled on his face. Such dull emotions could easily infect others. Qiao Mengyuan was worried about him all the time. Zhang Yang was different. He smiled heartlessly, and he would also use you. But he would use you to tell you with confidence that his feelings were rich and colorful and lustful, but when he was with him, he felt down-to-earth and safe. No matter what happened, you would never worry that he would abandon you. He smiled like a rogue, but what he did was like a hero. Danger came, and protecting girls was his instinctive reaction.
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