You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 803: Good brother

"Maybe it works?" Ye Xingbei ignored his refusal, put his hand under him, unbuttoned his pajamas, took off all of them, and massaged his cold and stiff back from top to bottom: "Little Shu always loved to get sick when he was a child, and he often took bad medicine. I heard that there was an old Chinese medicine doctor in Chinatown. He was the most famous old Chinese medicine doctor in the country at that time. When there was domestic turmoil, he moved his family to settle in country Y. He is very skilled in medicine. I took Xiaoshu to find him. He is really good. Xiaoshu used to take medicine for a long time to reduce his fever. The old Chinese doctor gave him a few massages to reduce the fever. I think this skill is very useful. It took him a long time to teach me."

In fact, she started to grind for a long time, and the old Chinese medicine doctor refused to teach her.

The old Chinese doctor has a bad temper and is a little weird, and doesn't want to teach his disciples at all.

It was Ye Xingli who looked at her as if she had gone crazy. She often went to the old doctor's place, but she always returned disappointed. She couldn't stand it any longer, and secretly bought a house for the grandson of the old doctor.

Although the old Chinese medicine doctor is highly skilled, Y Guoxin has very few Chinese medicine practitioners. In addition, he has a quirky temper and a lot of problems. There are not many patients who seek him for treatment, and his income is limited.

He has a son, a daughter-in-law and a grandson. The son's qualifications are mediocre, and he can only help him. The daughter-in-law is a housewife and has no income.

Grandson is very talented in painting, but if painting is learned well, it is a bottomless pit, and a lot of money needs to be filled.

Ye Xingli saw this, found the son and daughter-in-law of the old doctor, and gave their son a big house directly.

For the sake of her grandson, the old Chinese doctor compromised, and only then gave her his massage techniques.

Although the old Chinese medicine man has a quirky temper, he is not sloppy in teaching. The old Chinese medicine doctor has a book on massage, and he has memorized the words from the beginning to the end, and finally taught her the techniques of massage hand by hand.

After she left the school, the little sapling had a small illness such as a cold, fever, and diarrhea. As long as it was not serious and no longer needed to take medicine, she could massage the little tree for a few days and be cured.

In the old Chinese medicine book, there are not only methods to treat colds, fever and diarrhea, but also methods to help people treat muscle strain and relieve muscle pain.

It's just that she is not a doctor. No one needs her massage except Xiaoshu. Xiaoshu rarely gets sick during this time. She almost forgot her craft.

Seeing that Gu Junzhu was in so much pain now, she suddenly remembered.

Whether it works or not, it's a dead horse first and a living horse doctor.

Even if it doesn't work, at least it won't have any side effects. It's better for her to do something than to watch it.

The muscles in Gu Junzhu's back were so stiff that he could barely feel it.

He only slightly felt as if something was swimming on his back, and then he felt like someone was massaging his back through a thick layer.

He tilted his head and looked, Ye Xingbei was kneeling beside him, his arms were moving slowly, and he looked very hard.

"Take a break when you're tired." Gu Junzhu couldn't stop her, so he could only coax her, "I have a chronic disease, so I can't be in a hurry, let's take it slow."

Ye Xingbei nodded, "If you can fall asleep, just take a nap, it won't hurt when you fall asleep."

Gu Junzhu nodded and closed his eyes.

Where did you sleep?

He couldn't describe the pain in his back in words. In short, the pain was so extreme that even the most effective painkillers were useless in the face of this pain.