"Pfft."
Jiang Lina burst out laughing when she saw Wang Dachun limping.
Wang Dachun was really not used to such underwear, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Teacher Jiang, why don't you feel uncomfortable wearing such clothes every day?"
Jiang Lina blushed and said, "You have to take care of it!" Then she suddenly chuckled, "Come on, take off your coat and take a photo. I guarantee you will be on the front page. It's not a dream to have more than one million fans in an instant. "
Plop!
Wang Dachun fell down from the bench and couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Jiang Lina, "Should I write a title: Men wear ice silk, they look sexy in a different way?"
Jiang Lina laughed loudly, "Very good, I didn't expect you to even think of the title."
"Okay, stop making trouble, let's start the massage treatment. It's getting late." Wang Dachun looked at Jiang Lina with a half-smile.
"Ah? You really...really want a massage?" Jiang Lina's eyes flashed with panic, her face turned red, and she subconsciously covered her chest.
Wang Dachun shrugged and said calmly: "Of course. Massage is the safest and most effective. I am not an alarmist. If breast hyperplasia is not actively treated, there is a certain chance that it will develop in a bad direction."
Jiang Lina snorted, "Humph, don't scare me, I think you just want to take advantage of me."
Wang Dachun leaned back on the sofa and said, "You can pull me over. This is my first time giving someone a massage for free. If you don't want to, just forget it."
Moreover, if I guess correctly, your condition has worsened in the past six months. You have severe chest pain before and after each menstruation, and the lumps inside are getting bigger and bigger..."
Jiang Lina opened her mouth wide and said in surprise: "This... you even know this? Is your medical level really at this level?"
Wang Dachun spread his hands, "So, whether you choose massage or surgery, you make your own choice!"
Jiang Lina gritted her teeth and said, "That's... okay, but you must promise me not to peek."
Wang Dachun grinned, "No, Chinese medicine is most about seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding. If you don't let me see, how can I treat the disease?"
"Then... can we do it through clothes?" Jiang Lina's face turned red with embarrassment, and she struggled with Wang Dachun step by step.
Wang Dachun was speechless, "Fortunately, you are still a person who studied abroad and drank foreign ink. This idea is too conservative. In other words, I have a good temper. If you asked for this or that when you went to the hospital, the doctor would have kicked you out!"
Jiang Lina had no choice but to finally compromise, her voice as low as a mosquito's fly, "Okay... okay, you turn around first, and I will take off my clothes."
"good."
Wang Dachun turned around and heard a rustling sound. After a moment, Jiang Lina said: "I...I'm fine, you...turn around!"
Wang Dachun turned around and saw a blinding whiteness, and suddenly felt dizzy.
"I...I'm dizzy!"
Jiang Lina was speechless for a while. She had only heard of people who fainted from needles and fainted from blood, but never heard of people who fainted from white.
A sleepless night...
The next morning, the first thing Wang Dachun did when he got up was to change his underwear. He felt that if Bingsi continued to wear it, he would be in bad shape.
Fortunately, after a night of drying, the change of clothes has already dried.
After washing up, Wang Dachun went to the kitchen to make breakfast. After a busy morning, a table of sumptuous breakfast was prepared: egg-filled pancakes, white-flour steamed buns, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, milk and a plate of rock sugar lotus root slices.
Wang Dachun came to Jiang Lina's door and knocked on the door, "Teacher Jiang, the sun is shining on your butt. Get up and have breakfast."
After a while, Jiang Lina sneaked out, but she didn't dare to look at Wang Dachun's face.
Thinking of the embarrassment last night, Jiang Lina wished she would never see Wang Dachun again for the rest of her life. This guy's methods were not good at all, and he is still feeling pain.
"Where are you going? The dining table is here." Wang Dachun said, picking up the white-faced steamed bun and taking a bite, grinning.
Jiang Lina saw Wang Dachun drooling while eating the white-faced steamed buns. She couldn't help but blush and glared at Wang Dachun fiercely, "I know how to eat it, be careful not to choke you to death!"
Wang Dachun smacked his lips and smiled, "Tsk, tsk, the white-flour steamed buns are delicious and they feel good."
Jiang Lina's pretty face turned red, "Get out of here!"
Wang Dachun pushed a piece of paper full of words over and said, "This is the prescription. Take it and take the medicine. Take the medicine well and make sure the medicine cures the disease."
Jiang Lina took the paper and looked at it, "Are you sure it can really be cured? What if it can't be cured?"
Wang Dachun put the white-faced steamed bun in his hand and kneaded it over and over. "If it can't be cured, at worst, I will give you another free massage."
Jiang Lina saw Wang Dachun holding the white-faced steamed buns in his hands and kneading them, her pretty face turned red again, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Go to hell!"
Wang Dachun laughed and said, "Okay, let's eat quickly. After eating, go to the academy."
Only then did Jiang Lina realize that there was quite a lot of breakfast on the table, and she couldn't help but be surprised: "It's so rich! I didn't expect you to be quite capable!"
Wang Dachun grinned, "I also think I'm quite capable!"
Jiang Lina's pretty face turned red again, and she couldn't help but glare at him, "You are also the head of the hospital now, can you be more serious?"
Wang Dachun filled a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and pushed it over, "Try my craftsmanship."
Jiang Lina took a bite with a spoon and nodded, "Well, it tastes good. I didn't expect that your cooking is quite delicious."
"Really, what did you eat for breakfast before?"
"I just eat bread and milk. Sometimes I don't eat it at all." Jiang Lina smiled.
Wang Dachun was surprised, "No, how can you grow so big with such poor nutrition? If you let me cook for you every day, you can grow twice as big."
"puff!"
Jiang Lina spat out the milk she had just drank and glared at Wang Dachun fiercely, "You are going to die! Don't mention this matter to anyone in the future, otherwise, the earring man will be your role model!"
Wang Dachun's chrysanthemums tightened, and he quickly stuffed the white flour steamed bun into his mouth, "Don't mention it, eat the steamed bun, eat the steamed bun."
Jiang Lina really wanted to chop Wang Dachun into minced meat, wrap it into buns and feed it to the dog.
After breakfast, the two went down to the underground garage, and Jiang Lina got into her Honda car.
Wang Dachun opened the car door and was about to get in when Jiang Lina waved her hand, "Wait a minute and help me look at the car. I'm not good at reversing."
"Oh." Wang Dachun could only direct Jiang Lina to reverse the car.
When the car backed out, Jiang Lina stepped on the accelerator and ran out. She stuck her head out of the car and giggled, "Wang Dachun, please walk slowly behind. It's your first day at work. I hope you won't be late."
Wang Dachun's old face darkened, "Hey! Little Niangpi, you are trying to get rid of the fish and forget about the fish trap, and the rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked!"
