Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

She is his personal doctor, and it is only reasonable to come here to treat patients, Song Qingzhu didn't think much about it.

"Then I'll go there tomorrow after work. Let's take advantage of the victory and join a wave of acupuncture treatment. But this time, because I can feel the legs, the pain will be more intense."

After work the next day, Song Qingzhu drove to Rong's house, and Rong Junchu was handling some business in the study.

Butler Rong brought her a cup of white fungus and lotus seed soup, and said with a smile, "This has been boiled for several hours, and it tastes good. Ms. Song will try it."

"Thank you, butler Rong's craftsmanship is getting better and better." Song Qingzhu picked up a delicate silver spoon and took a sip. The sweet taste spread in her mouth, with the fragrance of lotus seeds. This is the most delicious lotus seed she has ever eaten. Soup.

"Thank you. If Ms. Song likes to eat, I will come here often." Butler Rong really likes her, and more importantly, Master Jiu also hopes to see her often.

Song Qingzhu faltered, then quickly lowered her head and took a few mouthfuls. She was just a doctor who came to treat Rong Junchu's leg. Butler Rong made her very embarrassed by saying that.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Rong said yesterday that his legs moved a bit. Was it before or after physical therapy?" Song Qingzhu changed the subject.

Butler Rong was stunned for a moment. Yesterday he gave Master Jiu physical therapy, and Master Jiu was absent-minded the whole time. He didn't hear him say that his legs moved.

Butler Rong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do you want another bowl? Master Jiu will finish his business before six o'clock, and Miss Song can eat some more in five minutes. As for the leg problem, you can ask in person later Master Jiu, after all, the description of the person involved is more accurate than mine."

He looked at Song Qingzhu with a full smile, he was like a kind old man doting on a gluttonous child.

"Okay, thank you, Butler Rong." It would be great if I could eat some more.

"Wait a moment." Butler Rong turned around and went to the kitchen, heaving a sigh of relief.Fortunately, I avoided this question just now. If he said the wrong thing, wouldn't he ruin Master Jiu's business?
Rong Junchu was always punctual, and he came out when the grandfather clock in the living room struck six o'clock.

Song Qingzhu brought the golden needle this time, because his legs have some intuition, and he needs to be extra careful when he strikes.

"Is there any feeling here? Does it hurt?" Song Qingzhu asked, twisting the golden needle in his hand to stimulate the acupuncture point.

"I don't feel it." Rong Junchu's expression was indifferent, and his eyes fell on her face.

"What about here?" She injected another acupuncture point, which was thicker than the one used before.

Rong Junchu shook his head, but did not speak.

"It doesn't make sense. If the legs can move, the stimulation of these two acupuncture points will cause strong pain." Song Qingzhu wondered, did he make a mistake when he injected the needle?It shouldn't be either.

Song Qingzhu took out a few thick needles, found the acupuncture points, and twisted them slowly with his hands.

"Do you feel it?" She asked carefully as before, her eyes fell on Rong Junchu's face, not letting go of his every expression.

Rong Junchu: "A little bit, but it seems not."

Song Qingzhu paused and understood.

He was purely entertaining her!

Although I used a thick needle just now, the two acupoints I pierced did not hurt at all. What is called a little bit does not seem to be there, it is pure nonsense.

Unexpectedly, Tangtang Jiuye would use these children's tricks, childish.

Song Qingzhu pulled out the gold needles one by one and put them back, "Master Jiu, your leg has recovered very well, and you only need to cooperate with physical therapy. I will come here once every half a month."

Rong Junchu finally had a different look on his face, and said without any hesitation, "No."

"I don't have any special purpose here, it's enough for the housekeeper Rong to take care of you." Song Qingzhu insisted.

"It really moved yesterday." Rong Junchu explained, he never lied.He knew what Song Qingzhu was thinking, but it wasn't true.

Song Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that he would explain to himself.He said that his legs can move, so it must be true, he will not lie and does not bother to lie.

"I'll go back today and ask Master for advice. Tell me about your symptoms. It stands to reason that the legs can move yesterday, which proves that the tendons have begun to recover. Today, the acupoints I pricked with gold needles will respond."

Song Qingzhu looked embarrassed, just now he really treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"But there are exceptions. I'll go back and ask Master for advice. I'll come back at this time tomorrow." Song Qingzhu muttered softly.

"My situation is very special?" Rong Junchu asked slightly.

"Don't be nervous. Everyone's body is different. The same treatment method will have different reactions on different people, but the result has not deteriorated." Song Qingzhu comforted.

"You are my personal doctor, what should you do in such a special situation?" Rong Junchu didn't feel any uneasiness, on the contrary, he was very calm, like a fox waiting for its prey to fall into its hole automatically.

"Of course it is to strengthen observation and treat in time." Song Qingzhu blurted out without thinking, she is a doctor, so she still has some common sense.

"En." Rong Jun nodded at the beginning, and the corners of his bland lips curved slightly.

"Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow." Song Qingzhu packed up his tools, turned and walked out.

Meeting Butler Rong at the door, Song Qingzhu said hello and left.As soon as I got in the car, I received a message on my phone, which was sent by Shen Xiyan.

[Mei Niu, I have something to do tonight, let's settle it by myself for dinner. 】

Song Qingzhu curled his lips, and didn't come back at night, probably mixed with Ye Tingfei again.If there is nothing wrong between the two of them, the ghost will believe it.

Song Qingzhu drove back to the apartment, and when passing by the pastry shop on the corner, she stopped and brought herself a piece of Norwegian forest. She seldom eats this kind of sweet and greasy food. She wants to ask the master some questions tonight, and I'm afraid it will be very late. Just eat something to fill your stomach.

I hurriedly bought a cake and walked out, almost bumping into the oncoming person.

"You're blind, you don't know how to walk, what do you look like when you go on a rampage!" Zhang Wenxin scolded her head and face.

It's really a narrow road to enemies. I met Song Shiyu yesterday and bumped into her mother today. The two of them formed a group to make things difficult for me.

Song Qingzhu didn't want to argue with her at all, so he walked out through the glass door next to him.

"Stop! You are really blind if you say you are blind. You are an uneducated little slut who doesn't even say hello when you see your elders." Zhang Wenxin fanned her face with her hands. Makeup will be spent.

"Please Mrs. Song to see a doctor, what kind of elder are you?"

Song Qingzhu is really speechless, she has already drawn a clear line with the Song family, Zhang Wenxin is thick-skinned enough to come out and act as an elder.

"Hmph, the wings are stiff. She's as low as your lowly mother. If you get close to a man, you don't want your parents. You are a heartless white-eyed wolf." Zhang Wenxin scolded to relieve her anger. Song Qingzhu was the thorn in her heart, and Song Guangyao She personally admitted that woman outside, she hated it to the core.

"Then I really thank you for saving my life all these years. Also, your mouth is so stinky, so go to the hospital to have your teeth cleaned when you have time."

Song Qingzhu was tit-for-tat. Since she knew that she had no blood relationship with the Song family, she didn't need to worry about anything.