Douluo: You call this a toy

Miss Huang lay down on the bed consciously and shouted: "If it can't be cured, don't ask for a penny! Also, ask the boss to fire you."

If Yang Fan hadn't told her accurately about her condition, she would never have believed in his medical skills, let alone allowed him to touch her.

Standing by the bed, staring at the extremely charming and graceful figure, as if in a dream, is this the elegant and elegant sexy model on TV?He didn't expect that he, a small farmer, would be alone with such a beautiful woman one day. He even felt suffocated.

Seeing Yang Fan's blushing, Miss Huang's pretty face was filled with chills, and she said in a cold voice: "You are not allowed to look, think, or touch, and you are not allowed to think too much. You can tell me how to treat him."

"Forget it, it's not easy for you to make money, and I won't let you see where I'm going to stab you. Who's to blame if you get something wrong? Just wait for a caesarean section to remove your stomach."

Yang Fan said and left.

When she heard about the gastrotomy, Ms. Huang's face turned pale and she said, "Come back here, I'm in severe pain now. I can treat it no matter what. I just need to cooperate with you."

Yang Fan took out the silver needle from the disinfection cabinet and reached out to pull the bath towel.

"What do you want to do?"

Miss Huang reacted quickly enough and grabbed the towel tightly, otherwise, he would have to tear it off.

"Of course, acupuncture treatment, how can I give the acupuncture without removing it?"

"Wait, wait."

He slipped into the back bedroom and didn't say he had a stomachache.

Why are you pretending to be serious?The models on TV are wearing less than the last one. They dare to dress like that in front of hundreds of millions of viewers, and they are still shy.

Just when Yang Fan was lamenting that she was pretending to be innocent, Miss Huang walked out with an elegant and model-like gait. The only drawback was that she had a painful face and was stroking her chest with one hand.

"Isn't this okay?"

When she lay down again, Yang Fan immediately put away his mind and looked calm.

For Ms. Huang, no matter what kind of people she has never been in contact with, and what kind of clothes she has never worn, when taking photos, even a shell or a crab can cover the key parts, not to mention wearing a bikini, with a light complexion and bright eyes, staring into Yang Fan's eyes. Without blinking.

call out.

The first needle was placed at Zusanli below the outer knee joint. The needle was used to replenish the needle, and the inner Qi was poured in. She actually let out a gentle hum.

The silver needle fell again, and the tonic method continued to be applied to the Fenglong point on the Stomach Meridian of Foot Yangming. Then, the silver light shone, and the shadows of the hands turned, Taiyi point, Guanmen point, Chengman point and so on.

With her focused eyes, stern face, and skillful techniques, Miss Huang seemed to see a mature and steady doctor, blinking her long eyelashes and looking at him blankly.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yang Fan performs the acupuncture very quickly, finishing the procedure in two to three minutes.

"what--."

Miss Huang came to her senses, felt it carefully, and said, "Maybe the pain has passed."

It doesn't matter if she doesn't admit it, Yang Fan pointed his finger on her ankle, "Does it hurt here?"

"hiss."

"Can't you be gentle?"

Instead of being gentle, Yang Fan increased his strength with his hands and kept kneading.

"Do you want to hurt me to death?" Miss Huang instinctively raised her foot, but Yang Fan held it tightly. After massaging it, he inserted a few more needles.

"I told you not to move, don't you understand?"

After applying the acupuncture, Yang Fan took a step back and stood aside.

"Who told you to touch my feet? I wish I could kick you to death!"

Miss Huang yelled angrily, "You liar, I almost fell for you. How could you, a senior health practitioner, know how to treat illnesses? Quickly pull out the needle for me. If something goes wrong, I will bankrupt you."

"What do you mean? You don't want to pay for the treatment?"

From now on, we will definitely not treat or serve this kind of people.

"I work as a model for a painter, and I get paid 50 an hour. You can look at it, pierce it, and rub it, but it won't cost less than [-] yuan."

"Okay, since you're being unreasonable, you can pull out the needle yourself."

Yang Fan was really angry and was too difficult to serve.

"You dare to threaten me? Believe it or not, I will find a lawyer to sue you for indecent assault."

"casual."

It was simply unreasonable, Yang Fan strode away.

"Come back here, do you hear me? I asked you to come back..."

Yang Fan opened the door and wanted to leave, but as a doctor, he could not ignore the patient's life or death.

At this time, Miss Huang's tone softened and she said, "You need to lift the needle first, everything can be easily discussed."

boom.

Yang Fan closed the door again, picked up his phone, played with it for a while, and started to start the needle.

Unexpectedly, just after lifting the silver needle, Miss Huang kicked one of his legs at the base of his leg. Yang Fan, who was unprepared, was in terrible pain.

"Aren't you a good doctor? Give yourself a few injections and let me see."

Miss Huang looked on with a proud look on her face.

Lifting his vaginal foot and making a sneak attack are the rhythm that will make him cut off his descendants. Damn it, it's really damning, it's like running into a rose with thorns.

He hunched over and said, "Can you try to see if your ankle still hurts? And your stomach. If your guess is correct, you should be hungry."

Ms. Huang immediately grabbed her foot and turned it several times in an exaggerated manner. The pain was indeed gone. Her stomach was no longer acidic and the pain was gone. The feeling of distension had also disappeared. She wanted to eat ice cream, popsicles, and more. Malatang.

Turning her beautiful eyes, she immediately entered the bedroom. Then, wearing a pink short skirt, she walked out, flicking her long hair, and said: "I have to go to the hospital urgently. If you prove that you cured my disease, I will give you 50 cents." Quite a few, if it doesn’t work out, huh, I’ll sue you for indecent assault!”

Yang Fan was forced out of the door by her. After putting on sunglasses and a mask, Miss Huang left in a hurry.

At this time, Sister Hua appeared.

"Come on, go to my office."

Yang Fan followed her back to the office, and Sister Hua made him another cup of tea.

"Have you learned the lesson? Is Miss Huang like that? She's used to being arrogant and domineering. Don't be like her."

"You don't need to persuade me. She is straightforward in nature and is better than some hypocritical people."

The two chatted for a long time, covering a lot of content. For the first time, Yang Fan saw that Sister Hua was knowledgeable and talented, especially in dealing with people. She had rich experience. He also cited several examples. In short, she was not simple. Yang Fan secretly thought admire.

Just when Yang Fan was about to leave, there was a burst of rapid footsteps, the door rang twice, the door was pushed open, and a figure flashed in.

Yang Fan and Sister Hua turned around and saw Miss Huang coming panting.

Yang Fan pointed his finger and said, "I was just looking for you."

"Looking for me? I'm very busy. Make an appointment first."

Gudong, gudong, Yang Fan drank up the tea. He couldn't remember how many cups he drank. Anyway, his stomach should be full.

"Sister Hua, I have lumbar spondylosis and I want him to treat me."

Yang Fan continued: "Settlement of the treatment fee first, and then we can talk about anything else."

Miss Huang hesitated, took out a delicate wallet from her bag, took out a bank card, and put it on her desk, "The treatment fee is 50, help me pay it."

Treatment costs?Sister Hua glanced at Yang Fan in astonishment. Miss Huang was willing to spend 50 yuan. What a weirdo. She originally wanted to tell her to go to the financial settlement, but thinking that this was the first time she cooperated with Yang Fan, she changed her mind temporarily.

"You can transfer it directly to him."

Miss Huang thought for a while, put away the card, opened online banking, asked for Yang Fan's card number, and transferred it immediately.

"Can you treat me now?"

Ms. Huang said impatiently until Yang Fan received the payment information.