Royal Electric Doctor: The sisters are so happy

"So you were helping me by massaging my arm?"

Zhong Qingling asked, and when she saw Chen Yang nod, she felt ashamed.

Just now, when Chen Yang was treating her, he looked mysterious. As a top student, she immediately thought he was playing tricks.

In addition, Chen Yang's hand rubbing back and forth on her forearm made her feel that Chen Yang was not a miracle doctor at all, but just an old pervert.

but.

Chen Yang touched her, and she felt a slight tingling sensation, which made her want to scream. It didn't seem like normal groping.

This made her a little unsure.

So on the one hand, she thought Chen Yang was a charlatan, and naturally there was a scornful smile in the corner of her eyes.

On the other hand, he felt that he was somewhat undecided, so he gave face to his old classmate and did not expose Chen Yang on the spot.

Unexpectedly, within half a minute after Chen Yang stopped, Zhong Qingling began to feel uncomfortable.

The chest is suffocating and the mind is confused.

It was as if there was a demon locked inside my body, constantly rushing around, going crazy, and trying to break out.

She rationally wanted to let it out.

But there was an invisible wall blocking her from doing it.

In the past, when this happened, she needed to rely on pain to stimulate her nerves and regain her sanity.

She pinched her thigh many times this time, but to no avail.

The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger.

Just when she thought she was going to die.

Chen Yang actually went into the women's restroom and saved her life...

"I'm sorry, I just misunderstood you."

Zhong Qingling admitted her fault: "Can... can I lean on your thigh for a while... I feel dizzy..."

"No problem. It's normal to feel dizzy. It's because you exerted too much energy just now."

After Chen Yang finished explaining, he said, "I'll massage it for you, and you'll feel better."

He stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed Zhong Qingling's black hair.

After the energy-carrying electric charges enter the brain's blood vessels, they can automatically synthesize glucose to supplement the nutrients needed by the human body.

"So comfortable."

Zhong Qingling closed her eyes in enjoyment.

A cool and numb feeling began to spread.

From the head, to the upper body, chest, abdomen, buttocks, legs and feet.

There was a strange feeling, one she had never experienced before, like a burning flame, that began to burn.

Start from the little feet, through the shapely calves, to the thighs, to...all the way up.

While enjoying the comfort, he asked, "So, Doctor Chen, what disease do I have? Will it recur in the future?"

"I can't tell you the specific name."

Chen Yang explained: "In short, there is something wrong with your nerve transmission."

"Neural transmission?" Zhong Qingling frowned.

"Yes, electrical signals need to be transmitted on various neural links in the human body. If there is a problem with the transmission, it will cause problems with the brain's perception."

Chen Yang spread his hands. Seeing that the top student Zhong Qingling was still confused, he couldn't help but straighten his chest and explain from the perspective of a poor student:

"It's like a traffic jam on a highway, so all the goods can't be transported. People who place orders online can only wait at home."

"Hmm...very vivid." Zhong Qingling took a breath and nodded.

"I guess it's because you restrained yourself too much when you were a child. This caused your nerves to inhibit the transmission of certain negative charges, such as pain and sadness."

Chen Yang explained.

A hint of surprise flashed across Zhong Qingling's eyes beneath her black-framed glasses.

"Amazing... You are truly amazing..."

She didn't expect that Chen Yang could make such a deduction.

Her parents pushed her very hard when she was a child, and she was under tremendous pressure to study.

So she will overcome all the difficulties that affect her studies.

Cold or hot? Headache or chest tightness? Hungry? Unhappy?

She endured them all just to memorize a few more words.

Just to get into the very promising "lawyer" profession.

Finally, she became a top student, and her nervous system also learned to suppress negative electrical signals, such as pain.

This is scientifically explainable.

"However, even though you can't feel these painful electrical signals, it doesn't mean that these electrical signals will disappear on their own."

Chen Yang continued to explain: "They will accumulate in every corner of your body, and then explode and backfire in other forms."

"It will only make you more miserable and uncomfortable. Ten times, a hundred times."

"That's the situation you just encountered."

So when Chen Yang flirted with Zhong Qingling at the dinner table, she only reacted a little.

After this, the huge electrical stimulation immediately began to backfire.

Speaking of which, Chen Yang himself felt that this phenomenon was a bit too vague.

It's even a bit ridiculous.

But when he used electric current to stimulate several of Zhong Qingling's major nerves, her feeling of suffocation was immediately relieved.

This shows that his guess was correct.

After Zhong Qingling regained some strength, she looked up at Chen Yang's face.

The tall and strong man in front of me is really a rare miracle doctor, just as my classmate Ma Yanran said.

She has seen many famous doctors and experts and taken many medicines for her illness over the years, but there has been no improvement.

He actually diagnosed it just by pointing at it.

And the relief is immediate.

At this moment, her body was enjoying a comfort she had never experienced in the past ten years.

It is so free and so light.

Even, it's a little hot and a little refreshing.

Zhong Qingling picked up the finger that Chen Yang used to treat the disease, put it in front of her eyes and observed it carefully, and said with a smile: "This little guy is worth a lot of money."

Chen Yang chuckled, lifted the beautiful lawyer's chin with his fingertips, and said with a sly smile: "It depends on who you are. It's free to treat some people."

"Oh?" Zhong Qingling raised her eyes slightly, "If you don't want money, then what do you want?"

"this."

Chen Yang pointed his finger downwards.

Zhong Qingling followed the finger and looked down at herself.

A dazzling white light.

"ah……"

The woman cried out and put her hands in front of her chest.

Her pretty face flushed slightly.

She had just escaped death and was only concerned with getting to the bottom of the matter.

I actually forgot that Chen Yang gave his shirt to...

And after chatting for such a long time, she didn't know how many actions she changed.

It's embarrassing, so embarrassing.

A cool breeze blew by.

There was also a slight chill on my thighs.

Zhong Qingling looked down again and cried out softly, "Ah..."

He quickly moved his hand down to cover it.

You can block the top, but you can’t block the bottom.

You can block the bottom, but you can’t block the top.

My hands are too busy.

Chen Yang was smiling, as if he was watching a child making a mistake, with great interest.

This look was just like the one Zhong Qingling gave him just now.

Appreciate it for a moment, enough teasing.

Chen Yang withdrew his gaze.

"Don't worry, in the doctor's eyes, we are all mortal."

Chen Yang smiled faintly, took off his vest and put it on her.

He was tall and strong, and the big vest looked a little loose on the petite body of the 168cm female lawyer.

The vest straps above go over the peak, with a wide neckline and a charming deep cleavage.

The bottom edge of the vest just reaches the hips.

The most beautiful scenery is always elusive.

Chen Yang looked down and almost suffocated.

His grandma's.

The abstinence goddess put on his big vest that the old man likes.

The good figure is faintly visible, and the snow-white vagina is about to come out.

Chen Yang almost had a nosebleed.

"Thank you."

Zhong Qingling covered his chest and stood up.

The compartment was extremely small. The two could only stand face to face and could hear each other's breathing.

The female lawyer's pretty face flushed.

This picture is too ambiguous.

"So, Dr. Chen, will I have a relapse in the future?" Zhong Qingling changed the subject.

Behind? Which behind?

Chen Yang was delighted, hahahahaha.

Whether the disease will recur in the future cannot be determined without any evidence.

A thorough examination is necessary before a diagnosis can be issued.