"I'll do it myself." Li Ling'er was still immersed in Zhao Tiezhu's words. When she heard Zhao Tiezhu say she wanted to help her stomach, she refused with a smile.

"Actually, Ling'er, stroking your stomach is also very particular!" Zhao Tiezhu looked like a miraculous doctor. "If you don't stroke it well, it will cause depression in your stomach. Do you know? In the stomach in the human belly, there is a certain arrangement order. If you don't pay attention to the arrangement order and stroking your stomach casually, it will make your stomach bloating even more serious. Do you know if it's not good? If it's very serious if it's misaligned intestines!" Zhao Tiezhu said seriously.

Li Ling'er obviously has not much research on medicine, so when he heard Zhao Tiezhu's words, Li Ling'er was a little skeptical and asked, "How do you know this?"

"Of course I know, you also know that I am from the National Security Bureau. If you have a minor illness or something, can you go to the doctor? No, why? Have you ever seen a master and master go to the doctor for diarrhea, stomach pain or hemorrhoids? Looking at the five thousand years of China, those famous masters either do not get sick, or they will become incurable symptoms when they get sick, or they are embarrassed to say something, and they basically have to solve it themselves. So, that's why I have developed a strong medical skill. Of course, I just have some minor problems, such as diarrhea and bloating. Ling'er, you have to believe me. As your landlord, I am always thinking about you." Zhao Tiezhu said.

"Then... I'll try it myself first." Li Ling'er's stomachache became more and more severe, so she tried to rub her stomach by herself. But this rubbing, maybe it was really the wrong method. Li Ling'er actually felt that her stomach was getting more and more painful.

"Oh, no, Brother Tiezhu, please help me." Li Ling'er blinked her eyes and looked at Zhao Tiezhu, and there was even a trace of tears in her eyes. It seemed that Li Ling'er really hurt.

"Yeah, I've told you to come. I have a special technique." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and signaled Li Ling'er to lie down, then sat next to Li Ling'er, and was about to press his hand on Li Ling'er's stomach, but suddenly stopped.

"Ling'er, are you hot?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"A little..." Li Ling'er's voice trembled slightly.

Zhao Tiezhu thought that Cao Ziyi was about to come out. He was still fooling Li Ling'er with this thing. If he met Cao Ziyi, the designation would be despised, so Zhao Tiezhu quickly stroked Li Ling'er's stomach. Not long after, Zhao Tiezhu heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop, and then withdrew his hand, and asked, "How is it, do you feel better?"

"Yeah, okay, it doesn't hurt anymore!! Brother Tiezhu, you are so awesome!!" Li Ling'er said in surprise. The stomach that was originally very painful was not a trace of pain now.

"Wait until you go to the kitchen to drink some vinegar, and you will be completely cured." Zhao Tiezhu clapped his hands and stood up, "You don't have to thank me anymore."

"Yeah, I really don't plan to thank you." Li Ling'er also sat up with a smile and tidied up her clothes.

"...How can I do this? I'm polite. I've cured my illness for you! You have to express it." Zhao Tiezhu said depressedly.

"Tsk, I've been touching my stomach for so long. What else do you want to express? Do I have to kiss you? Or do I also smooth my stomach for you?" Li Ling'er asked.

"Okay, since that's the case... Then you kiss me, I don't mind." Zhao Tiezhu said shyly.

"Where I'm going downstairs to be jealous." Li Ling'er said, and walked out of the room.

"Who is jealous?" Zhao Tiezhu asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!