My Sister Is Too Short-Term

Zhang Ting took three steps and did two steps, and when she reached Lin Feng, she opened her hands to block her way.

Looking at Zhang Ting's little fleshy face, Lin Feng squeezed his hand in a ghostly manner.

"Don't make trouble, do business."

After speaking, he went straight into the hospital.

This move made Zhang Ting stomped with anger.

"Oh, why are you like this? Hey, hey!"

After entering the hospital, Lin Feng took Zhang Ting for a comprehensive examination. In the end, the doctor at the hospital also found the problem and insisted on leaving Zhang Ting in the hospital for treatment.

"Ms. Zhang, our hospital has gathered many top medical talents at home and abroad, as well as experts with decades of medical experience. If you stay in our hospital for treatment, I believe you will recover soon. I hope you Think about it more."

Looking at the middle-aged man sitting in front of him, Zhang Ting's heart was beating.

"Is what you said is true? Can you really cure my disease?"

Having said that, holding Lin Feng's arm.

"Great, you are simply my lucky star! If it weren't for you, I might not have come here yet, this is so old now, I can finally be like a normal person."

Lin Feng only raised the corners of his mouth.

"Well, if you can check out the problem, it means that this hospital is really capable. Don't get too excited and be careful of hurting your body."

At this moment, a man opened the door and walked in.

The man was tall and mammoth, and he looked thin, but his rolled up sleeves showed that he had strong muscles.

Under the gold silk-rimmed round glasses are a pair of clear eyes, and under the tall bridge of the nose, two thin lips lightly open: "You are Miss Zhang, right?"

The man's voice made people feel like a spring breeze, but Lin Feng noticed that this person seemed to pay too much attention to dressing up, and he had to admit that this guy was indeed pretty good-looking.

Zhang Ting's eyes lit up the moment he saw him.

"It's... it's me."

"Hello, my name is Xu Lei."

Xu Lei politely stretched out his hand to shake hands with her.

Zhang Ting stretched out her hand and shook it slightly, but she didn't know why, her face turned red in the next second.

But Xu Lei didn't seem to feel it at all, so he picked up the medical record on the table and looked at it, and then began to explain.

"Actually, your disease is indeed very rare in our country now. The incidence rate can be said to be less than one in 100 million, but you don’t have to worry. There are successful cases of healing with the help of ."

At the end of his words, he gently pressed Zhang Ting's shoulder.

"If I'm not wrong, every time you get sick, you will feel a little muscle tension in this place, right?"

"Yeah, you are right."

Zhang Ting looked at his eyes, as if braving.

The middle-aged man sitting at the desk has his mouth slightly raised.

"Miss Zhang, you are really here this time. Dr. Xu just came back from abroad to treat your disease. That is a handy one. Don't worry, just leave it to us!"

Xu Lei did not stop, the hand that was pressing on Zhang Ting's arm slowly moved down, gently pinching her forearm.

"There will also be some chain reactions in this place. I studied it carefully when I was abroad, but there seems to be individual differences."

"I don't seem to feel anything..."

"What about this position?"

As Xu Lei was talking, he gently pressed the back of his hand to Zhang Ting's armpit a little further down. It can be said that half of his palm has been rubbed against his chest.

She seemed to feel a little embarrassed, but looking at her serious face, Zhang Ting only had a reddish cheek, and did not directly throw away his hand.

"A little bit..."

"What about this position?"

This time, Xu Lei actually put his hand directly on her chest.

He didn't seem to feel it at all. He didn't stop at all, and said directly: "I remember the medical records abroad. Even if it is not sick, this position will be a little uncomfortable, but there is no way to specifically feel uncomfortable. Speak in words, in medicine we call it..."

Before he finished speaking, his arm was suddenly clenched.

Xu Lei looked up and met Lin Feng's cold face.

"You are so blatantly wiping oil, something is not so good, Doctor Xu."

The two looked at each other. Although Xu Lei could clearly feel a trace of murderous in the other's eyes, after a brief panic for a few tenths of a second, he stared straight into his eyes without fear.

"Patient family members, don’t worry. It is our doctor’s duty to save the dying and heal the wounded. This kind of thing may feel a little embarrassing for you ordinary people, but for us doctors, it is just a piece of meat. Anything else."

"Oh, is it so?"

The strength in Lin Feng's hand increased a bit.

A thin layer of sweat immediately appeared on Xu Lei's forehead.

He gritted his teeth and said: "The patient's family, if you care about this matter, you can also choose to receive treatment in other hospitals, but we can't guarantee whether it can be cured."

"Lin Feng!"

Zhang Ting looked at him worriedly.

This look tells everything. Although Lin Feng felt a little uncomfortable, he still had to let go.

Upon seeing this, Xu Lei raised his chin slightly, as if to declare his victory.

"Okay, Miss Zhang, please come with me. I will give you a massage, then use acupuncture, and finally I will prescribe you a pair of medicine. You take it back and drink it for a few days. Acupuncture will come every day, believe me. It won’t take long for you to recover from this disease."

Speaking of acupuncture and moxibustion, Lin Feng couldn't help but touch his nose, and did not say much, but silently followed the two people behind.

Two people entered another room, Xu Lei blocked his way.

"Excuse me, family member of the patient, please wait patiently outside."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "I should be embarrassed. Actually, I am also a doctor. What can I not see? Let me go in. Maybe there is anything I can do to help."

Just as Xu Lei wanted to say something, Lin Feng continued: "What's the matter? Isn't it convenient?"

At this point, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Xu Lei followed and frowned.

"If he wants to watch, let him watch."

The middle-aged man in the office just now walked in with the other two nurses without even looking at Lin Feng.

Xu Lei didn't have much to say. After Lin Feng entered the room, he closed the door.

The function of massage is to relax muscles and nerves, and can also play a certain role in promoting blood circulation, which will be helpful to the subsequent treatment.

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