Huang Zhilei, biting a meat bun, looked at the two men and suddenly had an idea. He decided to help Senior Brother Cao and said to Junior Sister, "Senior Brother Cao's deltoid muscles are very strong. If you don't believe me, feel them."
A matchmaker always has to act as a catalyst.
Cao Yong glanced back at his junior brother: Don’t be as stupid as your senior brother Zhu.
Xie Wanying, who had been worried for a long time, stood up quickly after hearing what Senior Brother Huang said, and reached out to touch the muscles on Senior Brother Cao's shoulders through his clothes.
The little junior sister's hand gently touched his shoulder, and Cao Yong remembered what He Xiangyu and the others had said: the little junior sister's hands were the most gentle in the world. The gentle hands that even girls praised so highly were indeed very gentle, so gentle that the bones in his flesh softened.
"I'll give you a massage, Senior Brother Cao." Seeing that Senior Brother Cao was temporarily quiet, Xie Wanying took the opportunity to volunteer, "I've massaged my mother and grandfather before, and my technique is pretty good."
Before Cao Yong could turn around and say no, she began to massage his shoulders with both hands.
Holding up his glasses, Huang Zhilei looked at her movements with a doctor's eyes: Junior sister's massage technique has some of the professionalism of an old orthopedic doctor, and it's not just self-praising.
I thought her hands were just soft, but later I found that her softness was strong. Cao Yong also judged from a professional perspective.
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The office door creaked open, and someone came in without knocking. When Zhu Huicang saw this scene, he screamed like his wife.
Cao Yong turned around and glanced at him unhappily: What did you do?
There is progress. I will give you a massage. Zhu Huicang gave him a look to keep up the good work.
"Senior Brother Zhu is here." Xie Wanying greeted the senior brother who had just arrived.
"Yes, you should massage him well to loosen up his muscles." Zhu Huicang came in and encouraged her to keep trying.
Cao Yong was about to roll his eyes at these people one by one.
"I'm fine, you eat." Cao Yong asked her to put down her hands and take a break while she finished her breakfast.
An old classmate who was kind and gentle to women. Zhu Huicang sat beside him and smiled at him.
While eating breakfast, Xie Wanying did not forget to say to Senior Brother Cao: "Senior Brother, please apply cold compress first. I will find you a hot water bottle and a bottle of medicinal wine to rub it later."
If the muscle is strained and bruised, red and swollen, use cold compress in the early stage and hot compress in the later stage. You can also add some topical medications and massage.
"No need." Cao Yong declined, reassuring her, "There's no swelling or bruises."
"But he's injured inside, so he must be feeling uncomfortable. Let me give it to you, brother, so you can use it when it's convenient." Xie Wanying said, trying hard to stuff something into Brother Cao's pocket, otherwise she would feel really bad.
"If someone cares about you, just accept it." Zhu Huicang urged his old classmates who have never been in a relationship to know how to seize opportunities for in-depth communication.
Dongdong, another person comes. It's Senior He from the hepatobiliary surgery department, here to ask about her condition on behalf of everyone else.
"Where is Senior Brother Tao?" Xie Wanying asked.
"Teacher Tao went to the ICU to see a patient first, and plans to come back to see you later." He Guangyou told her.
After this incident, Tao Zhijie had to shoulder a heavier responsibility. Being a doctor, one moves up the career ladder, which seems to be a great career, but in fact, the burden is getting heavier and heavier.
After breakfast, a group of people went down to the ICU.
I had never been in the ICU before. This was my first time in the ICU. I had to change my shoes just like I had to go into the operating room. My childhood friend was placed in the innermost bed, which was relatively quiet. Most of the patients in the ICU needed machines such as ventilators to maintain their lives.
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