Chapter 6, the one who rides a white horse is not necessarily a prince!
Chapter 6: The one riding the white horse may not be the prince!
The light moon covered the gauze, Pingpingtingting. The wind blew across her cheeks, blowing up Lin Huanxi's long hair. Wearing the coat that Qin Luo had fetched for her, she sat face to face with Qin Luo on the wicker chair on the balcony.
She didn't look at Qin Luo, who was sitting opposite her. She kept her gaze on the hazy moonlight in the sky.
Lin Huanxi is extremely beautiful. She has picturesque features and a cool temperament. However, her attractive peach blossom eyes and enchanting figure make people think that she is charming and charming.
Gorgeous but not tacky, plump but not bloated. More importantly, she is five years older than me.
Such a woman is the most perfect image of a royal sister in Qin Luo's heart.
However, she suffers from that damn androphobia.
As a doctor, Qin Luo felt that it was his responsibility to rescue this woman from the pit of fire so that she could return to the arms of a man.
"After graduating from college, I was recommended by the school to enter Harvard Medical School to study pharmacology and immunology." Lin Huanxi suddenly spoke, breaking the long silence between the two.
"Well. It proves that you must be very good." Qin Luo agreed with a smile. With such a face that brings disaster to the country and the people, and with the wisdom to match it. Such a woman will be the focus of attention no matter where she goes.
.
These days, there are many unmarried women in their twenties and seventies. "Leftover women" have become a fashion trend.
But why does Lin Huanxi always attract attention and attention? It's not because she is beautiful.
If she looked like Sister Feng, there would still be people following her all day long to care about whether she was married or not and had a boyfriend?
Which man married Sister Feng when she was eighty years old? You don’t have to be surprised when you find out that she is a virgin when you go to bed, because it is inevitable. There is no need to doubt that the hymen is definitely original and not bought for eighty yuan.
Rubber plastic film.
"When I just went there, life was quiet and fulfilling. The academic style there is very strong. No one forces you to study, but you need to work hard on your own. It's like you suddenly walked into a treasure house, every moment
You can always find surprises.”
Then, there was another long period of silence.
Lin Huanxi's face was sad and confused, as if her soul had entered another dimension and returned to distant, beautiful or painful memories.
Qin Luo felt that Lin Huanxi at this time was real. The Lin Huanxi who treated people coldly and liked to frown when talking to people was just an appearance.
Because of the disease, he was forced to wear a mask that could not be taken off.
"Is he also very good?" Qin Luo asked in a low voice. At this time, he wanted to take the initiative to lead the conversation.
"He is also from Yanjing, China. He lives in other places, and he attaches great importance to the feelings of the fellow villagers. Moreover, he is very good. He entered Harbin Medical University a year earlier than me, but he has already obtained a doctorate in immunology. He is also a member of the hometown association.
The president is extremely influential among international students."
Qin Luo nodded, only such an outstanding man could be worthy of Lin Huanxi.
"He is polite to others and never goes overboard. When we were dating, he never made too many demands. In fact, he always thought that we had never even held hands. It is precisely because of this that I think he can be trusted for life.
man."
"What happened later?" Qin Luo asked.
"But ----- I'm too naive." Lin Huanxi shook her head weakly. "Inadvertently, I saw him driving an American girl from the school away. That woman was famous for her beauty and was a famous social butterfly in the school. Then
, I followed them in the car. Before they even entered the house, they were hugging each other in the car------"
Qin Luo nodded understandingly. "So, you started to hate men from then on?"
"Yes. I think they are so dirty. All men are so dirty. The same goes for those who look bright and decent."
"Then ----- what do you think of me?" Qin Luo leaned back so that she could look at her handsome cheeks more easily.
"You------are you okay? I hate it--but I don't think it's too annoying--" Lin Huanxi looked at Qin Luo and expressed her feelings.
When they first met, he felt that the man in front of him wearing a dirty black robe was so annoying. Moreover, he was so rude. He barged in without his permission, which was worse than anything he had ever encountered.
The men who come here are ten thousand times more hateful.
However, I heard my grandpa say that he had just done a big favor, solving the infant infection incident that caused a nationwide sensation, and saved the reputation of the hospital - and he was able to silently deliver tissues when he was crying. I just felt that
When it's cold, bring me clothes to keep out the cold -----
He doesn't seem like a bad person.
"It's not an option to continue like this." Qin Luo said: "You are still young and will always get married and have children. Moreover, your symptoms will continue to get worse. When you see a man now, do you feel
Do you have strong anger, feel oppressed inside, are very angry, and want to explode?"
Huanxi nodded.
"To be precise, you have a phobia of love. Then when it develops further, you become disgusted and afraid of all men. In your subconscious mind, you will feel that every man who approaches you has an agenda. And you don't
Believe in love again---so, this has caused the current situation." Qin Luo explained. This has been extended to the perspective of psychology.
There is no way, androphobia is originally a kind of heart disease. Heart disease still needs heart medicine to cure.
"Then I------"
"If you believe me, I can help you cure it." Qin Luo said confidently. He could tell that Lin Huanxi was not willing to sink into this anymore.
It's just that she is obsessed with the authorities, and she has never been able to face it before. She has not found an accurate breakthrough.
As long as the patient is willing to cooperate, Qin Luo is 80% sure that she can be cured.
"Thank you." Lin Huanxi said softly.
"Well. This is already a good start." Qin Luo said with a pun. The fact that she no longer hates herself and is willing to thank a man proves that she is recovering------
Of course, other methods are needed to assist treatment.
"Then what should I do now?" Lin Huanxi asked.
"Your illness has lasted for too long. Because you are often angry, the stagnation of liver qi is very serious. First of all, I want to help you clear the liver meridian." Qin Luo said. "If you can maintain a happy mood at all times, this symptom will disappear.
It will be relieved naturally. If the liver meridian is blocked, the disease will relapse in the future."
"How to clear it?" Lin Huanxi asked.
"Acupuncture." When Qin Luo spoke, he once again took out the silver iron box from his pocket.
"Acupuncture?"
"Yes. Acupuncture at Dadun, Xingjian, Zuwuli and three points." Qin Luo said.
"Is it now?"
"If you have time." Qin Luo shrugged indifferently.
"Okay then. I'm sorry to trouble you." Lin Huanxi said. When anyone knows that their disease can be cured, they can't help but want to be relieved as soon as possible.
Even Lin Huanxi, known as the "Iceberg Goddess", is no exception, with a look of longing in her eyes.
Qin Luo glanced around and said, "Let's go back to the room. It's windy outside, so you can't blow air after acupuncture."
"Okay." Lin Huanxi stood up obediently and followed Qin Luo into her boudoir.
"Sit on the bed." Qin Luo said.
Lin Huanxi glanced at Qin Luo and sat down on her big bed as she was told. She pulled the hem of her pajamas with her hands. Because as soon as she sat down, she lifted her clothes up, revealing a large section of her snow-white thighs.
"Is there any disinfectant alcohol?" Qin Luo asked. His eyes accidentally glanced at Lin Huanxi's thighs, and he couldn't help but take a second look.
"It's in the first aid kit in the cabinet." Lin Huanxi said. Her face turned slightly red. She felt very uncomfortable with Qin Luo's burning eyes.
Qin Luo found the first aid kit, sterilized the silver needle with alcohol, then squatted beside Lin Huanxi's calf with the needle. Then he reached out to touch her slender little feet like golden lotus.
"Ah. What are you going to do? Let me go." Lin Huanxi shouted angrily, trying to pull her foot away from Qin Luo's hand.
She was so angry. She didn't expect this man to be so reckless.
"You are a teacher at a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, don't you know the locations of Dadun and Xingjian?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.
Lin Huanxi naturally knows it. The Dadun point is on the outside of the distal part of the toe, 0.1 inch away from the corner of the toenail, between the rows on the back of the foot, between the second and second toes, and at the red and white flesh line behind the edge of the toe web.
In other words, my feet, which have never been touched by a man, should be allowed to be held in his hands and played with?
"I'm a doctor. Doctors have no gender." Qin Luo once again said this nonsense about cheating people to death.
Lin Huanxi looked at Qin Luo's serious and sincere eyes. After some hesitation, she stopped struggling and allowed her little feet to be held in the palm of his beautiful, almost feminine hands.
Feet are the second face of a woman. A man with real taste tastes women from the bottom up, from the feet to the head.
The so-called top-notch beautiful feet should meet the following conditions: the outline should be clear, the appearance should be slender, the lines should be smooth, the color should be soft, the toes should be orderly, and the smell should be fresh.
If it can satisfy more than three of them, it is one of ten thousand. If it can satisfy all of them, it is the top toy for men with foot fetish.
Lin Huanxi's feet belong to the type of extremely beautiful feet.
"Is it time to start?" Lin Huanxi looked at Qin Luo holding her feet with joy, but had no intention of doing acupuncture.
She felt a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart. However, the woman's reserve still made her twitch slightly, reminding Qin Luo that it was time to start.
"Well. I was looking for acupuncture points just now." Qin Luo said perfunctorily.
Fortunately, Lin Huanxi gave him face and did not expose Qin Luo's lies in public.
When Qin Luo picked up his mood and became a doctor, he gave people the impression that he was serious, professional, and neat. He accurately identified the acupoints, quickly took out the needles, and was not sloppy. His movements were so beautiful that it made people dizzy.
It wasn't the first time she saw someone getting an acupuncture, but she had never seen anything more beautiful than him using acupuncture.
Lin Huanxi thought that if a man like this were willing, many girls would like him.
Qin Luo let go of Lin Huanxi's jade feet and said, "Pull up your pajamas. Let's stitch the feet five miles."
Zuwuli, on the inner thigh, 3 inches straight down when the Qi rushes, at the root of the thigh, below the pubic tubercle, and on the outer edge of the adductor longus muscle.
In other words, you need to spread your thighs to show him?
Chapter completed!