Chapter 18: Turning a blind eye

Zhang Xuan is known as the title of Living Hell in the medical world around the world. There is an old saying in China: The Hell tells you to die in the third update, who dares to keep you until the fifth update?

But in the world's top medical field, this sentence has been changed to Satan to keep people until the fifth update. How dare you call him the third update?

He is the King of Hell who lives in this world.

Once upon a time, many top wealthy businessmen in the world, royal princes, and national leaders all hoped that Zhang Xuan would take action, but Zhang Xuan had never sold anyone's face, let alone using the most difficult and orthodox massage techniques to treat hidden diseases.

When Milan saw Zhang Xuan’s frowning, she was happy. Sure enough, this person didn’t know any massage therapy at all, and she was just a fool to Qinghan!

"Qinghan, if your Zhang Xuan is not willing, it's okay. I'm thinking about using massage to get rid of hidden diseases, which is a bit incredible." Milan looked deflated.

Lin Qinghan felt a chill in her heart. This girl couldn't see anything! Oh my, if she really wanted to do this, it would be so embarrassing for me! No, no!

"Honey, just press Milan too, just press the method you press it for me." Lin Qinghan kept blinking at Zhang Xuan.

"Okay." Zhang Xuan could not refuse Lin Qinghan's request, or in other words, in his heart, he would not refuse this woman's request, even if it was too much, he could accept it.

Zhang Xuan walked to Milan and looked at the short-haired woman with heroic facial features, "Miss Milan, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Shoulder." Milan reached out to point Zhang Xuan at the back of his neck.

Zhang Xuan nodded, walked behind Milan, pinched Milan's shoulders with both hands. The moment his hand touched Milan's shoulders, Zhang Xuan felt something.

Soft!

After being tender, it is a kind of full elasticity. Although the skin is not as round and shiny as Lin Qinghan, it has a different beauty.

Zhang Xuan's two big thumbs slowly rubbed Milan's back.

Milan's shoulders and neck are always a little sore due to work reasons. She often goes to spas and is familiar with various massage techniques.

Now she felt Zhang Xuan's hand rubbing her shoulders and neck, which was clearly like those ordinary masseurs, and it was almost the same as those who relieve fatigue. What is curing hidden diseases is simply a nonsense.

Milan organized the speech in his heart. As soon as he was about to speak, he felt a warm feeling coming from his shoulders and neck. It was like a warmth flowing through his shoulder and neck meridians. The original soreness and fatigue disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Before, because of professionalism, Milan felt like a mountain was pressing on his shoulders and neck every day. At this moment, it was like someone moved the mountain away from his shoulders and neck. That feeling was indescribable.

Milan's words were originally on the side of her mouth because of this feeling. She could actually stimulate the acupoints through massage and relieve hidden diseases of the body! If this technique is put into traditional Chinese medicine, it would be quite profound!

Lin Qinghan looked at the comfortable expression that was involuntarily revealed on Milan's face, and felt relieved.

It seems that Zhang Xuan is really capable, although he can't get a massage.

When Lin Qinghan came up with this idea, she didn't know that the massage she made was a top physical therapy in traditional Chinese medicine!

Milan's mood at this moment can be described as mixed joys and sorrows. What makes her happy is that her hidden illness has indeed been relieved. She is much more comfortable from her back to her shoulders and neck. What is worrying is that Zhang Xuan is really capable, and it is probably not an easy thing to expose him.

Milan's eyes were dripping around, and a wonderful way appeared in her mind.

She couldn't help but think proudly that a liar might have learned about certain fields, but he was not too proficient in things in these fields. This top physical therapy for treating hidden diseases through massage is enough for him to spend time researching. He had been in Faguo and could even deceive the royal princess. It is not surprising that he knows about Western etiquette and Faguo meals. But in terms of painting, he really understands painting? Or, he has the ability to paint? As long as he finds a top painting expert to come over, he can expose his true face!

Thinking of this, Milan smiled again.

"Qinghan, your Zhang Xuan's massage technique is really great! By the way, you haven't told me how you two met. Is it because of a painting?"

"Grandma, you!" Lin Qinghan gave Milan a blank look. She had thought about how to tell Milan how she met Zhang Xuan, but now that Zhang Xuan is here, she is really ashamed to say those words.

"Tell me." Milan looked like a curious baby.

"Let him tell you that I'm going to go to bed." Lin Qinghan directly threw the blame to Zhang Xuan. She was wearing slippers and went upstairs. Humph, Zhang Xuanhua's sweet words, let him make up the story. Just ask him tomorrow.

Milan looked at Lin Qinghan's back as she left, said bored, and then stretched her waist hard. She was wearing a close-fitting shirt, and the peaks in front of her looked particularly magnificent. When the stretch stretched, the peaks were perfectly presented.

Zhang Xuan stood behind Milan, pinching Milan's shoulders, and his eyes could see the magnificent waves ahead through the neckline.

Milan stretched out her slender jade hand, slapped her collar, and muttered: "It's so hot."

As soon as she finished speaking, Milan put her hand on her neckline and gently lifted her fingers towards the first button under the neckline. She almost didn't use much force. The button was broken by her proud figure, revealing a snow-white area.

Milan's mouth raised slightly, thinking of the chromophore, standing behind, giving her aunt a good look.

After Milan finished doing this, it seemed as if nothing had happened. She touched the phone next to her and opened the front camera secretly to take a look at Zhang Xuan staring at her, but she found that Zhang Xuan didn't look at him at all, no! He didn't pay attention to himself at all. He was wearing headphones and listening to music with his eyes closed!

A fire of namelessness burned Milan’s heart, bastard! I’m not at all attracted to you, a lewd embryo!

"No more pressing, no more pressing!" Milan twisted her shoulders twice, said angrily, and walked upstairs in slippers.
Chapter completed!