Ling'er doesn't think this is a "minor problem," but she agrees that this is not a good time to diagnose Brother Yang.
"Then I'll treat you next time. However, you have to tell me where the pain is first." Ling'er made a condition. She plans to treat Brother Yang as soon as he settles down. But people like Brother Yang who hide their illnesses and avoid medical treatment will never cooperate with treatment when the injury is not painful. She can try her best to treat Brother Yang, provided she knows where the injury is.
"That's unnecessary," Qi Yang politely refused, "It's not a big deal, as long as you don't be greedy again."
Ling'er didn't listen and threatened, "You won't I'll look for it myself." As she said that, she put her hand back to the place where she had pressed lightly.
Ling'er's actions made Qi Yang feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, and he was on guard.
Ling'er could feel the skin under her hands tightening through her clothes. She moved her fingers around a little, secretly paying attention to Brother Yang's expression when she moved her fingers in different directions. She didn't miss the slight frown on Brother Yang's brow.
"Why are you nervous?" Ling'er asked, but his hands did not stop and began to probe into the upper part of the stomach.
"There are neither new nor old injuries there." Qi Yang knew what Ling'er was suspecting and quickly told the truth.
"Why does it hurt?" Ling'er asked.
"I don't know, maybe it's a problem I was born with." Qi Yang worriedly looked at Ling'er's jade hands that were still moving slowly.
Ling'er didn't think this was an innate problem, the pain was more like a trauma. She paused what she was doing and looked at Brother Xiang Yang, "What else are you hiding from me?"
"No more." Qi Yang shook his head aggrievedly. < /p>
"Two inches down." Qi Yang said reluctantly.
Sure enough, it was in the lower part of the stomach, just as she had guessed when she tested Brother Yang just now. Pretending to press down, Ling'er found that Brother Yang was getting nervous again.
"Don't be confused." Qi Yang hurriedly stopped him.
Ling'er paused on his hand, raised his eyes and confirmed to him, "It will hurt when I press it, and it will be the same on weekdays."
You are a knife-sitter, I am a fish. Looking at Ling'er's hand that was about to fall, Qi Yang had no choice but to tell the truth, "It doesn't usually hurt that much, but today" with Ling'er's current strength, he was afraid that he would faint from the pain.
As expected, Ling'er was unwilling to hurt Brother Yang, so she tried every means to force him to say it himself.
Ling'er was quite satisfied with Brother Yang's cooperation at this time, but thinking that this was the result of her "torture to extract a confession", she felt frustrated again and whispered, "It usually hurts. If I didn't Ask, will you never tell me?"
"No, girl, I'm wronged. If the punch hadn't hit me right on the head, it wouldn't have hurt at all," Qi Yang explained quickly.release.
“Really?” Linger asked.
"Really. Girl, you can try it yourself next time." Qi Yang said.
Brother Yang said so, Ling'er didn't doubt anything anymore. However, you still have to try her, but not with your fists.
After carefully remembering the position, Linger took his hand back.
Qi Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his body and leaned against the bed. He found that the place in his abdomen that he had forgotten to hurt due to the tension just now began to hurt again.
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