“Massaging acupoints such as Neiguan, Hegu, Yifeng, and Zusanli can quickly relieve motion sickness. Xiaoran, if you don’t mind…” He opened his large hand, as if waiting for her consent.
She was weak and listless. She pressed her right hand against her wrist, her whole body limp and without any strength. It was as if she hadn't pressed at all.
"Let me do it." She took the soft, slender wrist and accurately pressed her warm fingertips onto the acupoints.
In that instant, a long-lost sense of pleasure swept through Dr. Qiao's entire being once again.
The feeling of complete comfort directly affected my mood. The confusion, hesitation, bewilderment, and speculation of the past few days all transformed into warm currents that flowed throughout my body.
His hands were very warm and strong; after only three or four strokes, Qian Lai felt a noticeable soreness.
“Come on, the other hand.” This time he became more proactive and bold, and without waiting for the other person’s response, he gently placed the person’s wrist between his two hands.
Her fair and soft wrists resembled resilient, snow-white dough.
He wanted to help others, but he also hated his own clumsy hands, as if he might ruin their pure and innocent beauty if he wasn't careful.
A wave of soreness and heat washed over him again, and Qiao Muting asked gently, "Are you feeling any better?"
Qian Lai then came to his senses and carefully examined himself. He did indeed feel much more relaxed and his nausea was somewhat suppressed.
Do you often get carsick?
"I almost never get carsick, I don't know why today..."
"That might be because the road today had too many twists and turns, which affected your inner ear vestibular function and caused dizziness and nausea."
"Come on, press the Hegu acupoint yourself, it's near the web between your thumb and index finger. I'll press the Yifeng acupoint for you."
As he spoke, Qiao Muting gently used his index fingers to locate the precise acupoints in the depression between Qian Lai's earlobes and jawline, and then began to massage them clockwise.
Qian Lai felt waves of tingling sensations.
The ruthlessness and determination he displayed when fighting those thugs had vanished, replaced by tenderness and compassion.
"Dr. Qiao, you are a good doctor," Qian Lai said subconsciously.
His eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly: "It seems you genuinely believe I'm a good doctor! You've said that to me twice already."
Qiao Muting: But I'm not just a good doctor!
Qian Lai: Yes, you should first become a good father!
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