novelraw Chapter 96 : Men Are Tonics, Uniforms Are Even Greater Tonics
Chapter 96 : Men Are Tonics, Uniforms Are Even Greater Tonics
Chapter 96: Men Are Tonics, Uniforms Are Even Greater Tonics
“You have a deficiency of qi and blood, and also dysmenorrhea, endocrine imbalance. Do you usually experience a lot of stress?” Professor Li asked while taking her pulse.
At this moment, Liu Rushuang’s mind was rather distracted. From time to time, she cast glances at him, her eyes full of delight.
She never expected that coming to see a traditional Chinese doctor because she wasn’t feeling well would actually unlock a new skin?
“Hey, he’s asking you a question. Why are you looking at me?” Lin Mo reminded her.
Since just now, he didn’t know why, but he felt that Emperor Rushuang’s gaze toward him wasn’t right, which made him feel uncomfortable all over. Even while taking her pulse, he could still lose focus.
“Ah? Oh oh… Doctor, what did you just say?” Liu Rushuang came back to her senses and spoke with some embarrassment.
Professor Li sighed but could also tell these two obviously knew each other.
“I said, have you been under a lot of stress lately?”
“Mm, yes!”
“Has your period always been this painful before?”
“Yes, but not this bad. Recently my lower back aches, my legs feel weak, my neck hurts, and sometimes I get dizzy.”
“Do you eat cold food?”
“No!”
“Stay up late?”
“No, but my sleep quality isn’t very good!”
Through their back-and-forth, Professor Li also confirmed Liu Rushuang’s condition.
It wasn’t serious, but it was very tormenting and required regulation.
Letting go of her hand, Professor Li wrote on a piece of paper while speaking casually: “Do you have a boyfriend?”
“No, no I don’t?”
Professor Li said, “These symptoms you have are also related to not having a boyfriend. Find a boyfriend and it will be better.”
Hearing this, Liu Rushuang’s eyes widened: “Ah? Even this is related?”
If Professor Mu were here, she would have known that this was a misunderstanding. But unfortunately, Professor Li had never met Liu Rushuang.
“Yes, of course it’s related. Your dysmenorrhea, irregular periods, and endocrine imbalance are, in traditional Chinese medicine, yin-yang disharmony. Find a boyfriend to harmonize it, and it will be better. Men are tonics for women. You can think of it as a medicinal guide.
As for your current issues, I’ll prescribe you some medicine for regulation, but the most important thing is still to find a boyfriend.” Professor Li said while writing.
On the other side, Liu Rushuang’s originally pale face began to flush red.
Her dysmenorrhea had always been an old problem, especially after graduation. She had also seen doctors before. These days just happened to be her period, plus her usual work pressure was heavy, so this time the pain was particularly severe. Someone advised her to see a traditional Chinese doctor.
She had asked her assistant Xiao Tian to register her with a specialist, but she didn’t expect to meet Lin Mo here, and to be told to find a boyfriend as a medicinal guide. What was this? Were traditional Chinese doctors always this straightforward?
After speaking, Professor Li stood up and checked Liu Rushuang’s waist and cervical spine.
“You must be sitting for long periods. Your cervical and lumbar spine have some problems. Move around more, don’t always sit.
If you want relief, you can try some massage. It can also help alleviate your dysmenorrhea.
Oh? Speaking of massage, this student of mine here—although not a doctor at our hospital—his massage skills are even better than our hospital’s Director of Rehabilitation. And since you two know each other, you can let him massage you. It will help.
Of course, if you don’t trust him, I can also recommend another student of mine, the Director of Rehabilitation here. His skills are good too.” Professor Li suddenly said.
For ordinary people, he naturally wouldn’t have said this. Mainly it was because he saw they knew each other. After all, letting someone who wasn’t a doctor treat you, most patients wouldn’t be willing.
Hearing this, Liu Rushuang froze and looked toward Lin Mo standing behind Professor Li.
“No need, he’ll do!” Liu Rushuang directly decided, the corners of her mouth slightly raised as she spoke.
In response, Professor Li smiled and said to him: “Xiao Lin, when it comes to massage, you’re better than me. You already know her condition, go ahead!”
“Yes, Teacher!”
Lin Mo nodded, then led Liu Rushuang into the inner room.
Before he could speak, Liu Rushuang suddenly grabbed the collar of his white coat, leaned her pretty face close, and teased with a smile: “Well well~~ didn’t expect you had a new skin~ I wonder if Doctor Lin’s massage requires clothes to be taken off~”
As she said this, she even deliberately pulled her shoulder strap down a little.
Seeing this, Lin Mo’s face remained expressionless: “Of course it does, take it all off!”
“Pfft~ You still want to take advantage of your big sister.”
“Since you know, why ask? Hurry up and lie down!” Lin Mo rolled his eyes at her.
He didn’t expect to run into Emperor Rushuang here. Her face was pale like this, and yet she still didn’t forget to tease him. That was really something.
Perhaps it was because she truly wasn’t feeling well, after messing around a bit, Liu Rushuang obediently lay down.
“Doctor Lin, this is my first time, so be gentle~” Liu Rushuang teased, feeling curious.
Lin Mo gave her another glance without replying, rubbed his hands until warm, and then pressed his palms onto Liu Rushuang’s lower back.
With his current level in massage and bone setting, he naturally knew that massage could alleviate dysmenorrhea, and he knew exactly what to do.
As soon as Lin Mo’s hands touched her, Liu Rushuang’s body trembled slightly, but soon she felt the warmth spreading from his big hands, very soothing.
As the massage continued, she quickly felt the pain lessen noticeably, and even some color returned to her cheeks.
“Mm~ ah~ mm~ a little higher, yes, right there~”
With the relief of pain, Liu Rushuang couldn’t help but moan in comfort, her sounds full of suggestive undertones.
Smack
The next second, a slap landed on her back.
“Can you not make those damn noises? Do you want me to keep going or not?”
Unable to bear it, Lin Mo had to stop her. If Professor Li and the others outside heard this, how would he explain?
It was only because she was a familiar person. If she were a stranger, he would’ve called Professor Li and the others in immediately. Otherwise, if she turned around and accused him of harassment, he would have no way to defend himself.
“Why so fierce, I’m the patient! Or…,” Liu Rushuang trailed off, her eyes glancing at him, then lowering further.
Lin Mo glared at her: “Cut it out. What are you looking at? Do you want me to continue or not? I’m a patient too!”
Liu Rushuang: ???
“You’re sick too? What illness?”
Lin Mo: “You don’t need to know!”
After saying this, Lin Mo continued working. Liu Rushuang was very slim, but not skin-and-bones. He had to admit, though, her body was very soft.
When his hands pressed onto her abdomen, even Emperor Rushuang’s pretty face turned red, and her gaze toward him became evasive.
Massaging the Guanyuan and Qihai points on the abdomen could promote blood circulation, relax uterine smooth muscle spasms, and reduce dysmenorrhea symptoms.
Especially with Lin Mo warming his hands repeatedly, Emperor Rushuang felt both comfortable and embarrassed.
Her mind kept echoing Professor Li’s earlier advice to find a boyfriend quickly.
‘Men are tonics for women, and even medicinal guides? This…’
As her thoughts wandered, Liu Rushuang stared dazedly at Lin Mo before her.
“Almost done. What are you thinking about? Your face is as red as a shrimp.” Lin Mo waved his hand in front of her eyes.
“Ah? N-nothing!”
Liu Rushuang snapped back, her expression a little flustered as she quickly turned her head.
“Next is the neck. Sit up straight.” As he spoke, Lin Mo stood behind her, rubbed her neck briefly, then reached out his arms to encircle her from behind.
In that instant, Liu Rushuang’s breath quickened, and she couldn’t help but sigh inwardly:
‘Old doctors truly have superb medical skills. Men, tonics; uniforms, even greater tonics!!’
The next second, with two crack crack sounds, Liu Rushuang’s gaze instantly cleared.
“Pfft, men!”
Lin Mo: ???