Unexpectedly, they encountered Li Changfeng's sarcastic remarks again. He seemed to know everything and had everything under control.
"Go home if it hurts, don't try to tough it out here."
"Li Changfeng, how did you know?" Ye Zihan asked, puzzled.
Am I right?
"Yes, I did get my period, and I did have menstrual cramps," Ye Zihan said frankly.
"I was just guessing," Li Changfeng said, shrugging.
I don't believe it.
One lucky guess might be a coincidence, nothing unusual, but three in a row, could it really be a deception?
The first time was when my period came accurately, the second time it was within minutes, and the third time it was menstrual cramps.
Every time precise, every time perfectly executed.
“It’s no big deal to tell you.” Li Changfeng spun his chair around and put his feet down. “I know a wide variety of things, and I also have some knowledge of medicine.”
"If you want to relieve your symptoms, I can help you."
"How do I do it?" Ye Zihan asked.
“Massage,” Li Changfeng uttered.
Ye Zihan hesitated. A massage involves physical contact, and may even involve things that are difficult to talk about.
It would be easier for a woman, but it's not very convenient for Li Changfeng, a grown man.
Ye Zihan shook her head and refused, "Forget it, take me to the hospital after get off work and let my best friend get some medicine."
Shen Qiqi had previously mentioned that Ye Zihan had a very capable best friend who was a doctor and worked at the city's central hospital.
I used to consult my best friend about any illnesses I had. I even got treatment for my menstrual cramps, and they didn't recur for about a year. But today, for no apparent reason, the pain started again.
Ye Zihan's menstrual cramps were extremely severe, unlike the mild pain experienced by most people; the pain was unbearable and difficult to endure.
Sure enough, less than half an hour later, Ye Zihan was lying on the table, clutching her lower abdomen and not daring to move, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
Her pearly teeth clenched, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her exquisite face was contorted in pain.
"I can't take it anymore, we need to go to the hospital," Ye Zihan groaned, pleading for help.
"It takes at least half an hour to get to the hospital from here? Are you sure it's okay?" Li Changfeng asked.
"What else can I do? I can't take it anymore." Ye Zihan's voice was trembling with tears, which were welling up in her eyes and could fall at any moment.
Li Changfeng walked up to him, a silver needle gleaming coldly between his fingers.
"What are you doing?" Ye Zihan took a step back and said warily, "There are surveillance cameras everywhere here. I advise you to behave yourself."
"You don't even recognize this thing? Are you out of your mind from the pain?" Li Changfeng said speechlessly.
"Silver needles?"
"That's good, I can give you an acupuncture treatment and it will relieve a lot of the pain."
"Really?" Ye Zihan asked skeptically. "Didn't you just say massage?"
Li Changfeng was too lazy to explain, "Do you want it or not?"
Ye Zihan didn't delay for long before replying, "Yes!"
This pain is unlike any other; it's worse than death, like a stick churning inside your stomach.
"Sit down!" Li Changfeng pointed to the stool next to him. "Take off your coat while you're at it, it can't be too thick."
Ye Zihan sat down upright, took off her small suit jacket, and adjusted her strapless bra to avoid exposure.
A glint flashed in Li Changfeng's eyes. He looked serious and focused, and then inserted the silver needle into the hole.
His hands moved very quickly and his technique was superb. In an instant, he inserted eight silver needles into eight acupoints, all on his back.
Then a miraculous scene unfolded: the silver needle itself trembled, visibly so, and even seemed to emit a faint chirping sound.
The reason for this was that Li Changfeng used his true energy.
Each silver needle is imbued with vital energy, which enters the meridians through acupoints to relieve Ye Zihan's pain.
Within a minute, Ye Zihan's eyes widened in disbelief.
It doesn't hurt anymore, I can't feel it at all, my whole body feels warm and comfortable, indescribably so.
Li Changfeng actually possesses such medical skills? With just this one skill, he could easily make a fortune and live a life of luxury.
How did he do it? Who taught him?
Li Changfeng is only in his early twenties, yet he is incredibly skilled, able to fight dozens of people at once, and his medical skills are also so exquisite. How did he manage to reach such a high level in both areas?
This shouldn't be happening at this age.
My best friend is already incredibly talented. I heard she skipped several grades in school, was taken in as a disciple by a renowned traditional Chinese medicine master at the age of twelve, and was hired as the head of a department at a hospital just turned eighteen this year. She can be described as a genius girl.
In comparison, Li Changfeng was even more outstanding, a level above her in terms of talent.
Perhaps Li Changfeng only treats menstrual cramps, and since we haven't spent enough time together, I don't know him very well and can't be too sure.
In any case, I'm no longer in pain, and the immediate problem has been solved.
Li Changfeng retrieved the silver needles and placed them in a hidden spot, where they were usually impossible to find, and no one knew where they were hidden.
"Thank you," Ye Zihan said sincerely.
"This only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. I've only helped you temporarily relieve the symptoms. To get rid of it completely, you need massage," Li Changfeng said frankly.
Ye Zihan got up and put on her coat, covering part of her graceful body. "My best friend helped me before, and I hadn't been in pain for a year. Maybe it's because I haven't been resting regularly or have been eating the wrong things in the last month or two that caused the relapse. I'll be more careful in the future."
Li Changfeng curled his lip and scoffed, "After saying all that, it's still the same as not eradicating the problem. The so-called eradication means that from now until you reach menopause, nothing like what happened today will ever happen again."
"This is not a matter of diet and rest at all, but rather your constitution, a congenital problem."
"Although most girls experience this symptom, it's not as severe as yours; it can be excruciatingly painful."
“In the past, you might have been able to survive for a year after treatment, but after that, you will have it every month, there’s no way to avoid it.” Li Changfeng wasn’t trying to scare people or take advantage of them.
Instead, it allows you to benefit while simultaneously curing the root cause of your illness.
Is it clear enough? Is it simple and easy to understand?
To put it simply, I want to get started; there's no other meaning.
Li Changfeng had at least three methods to cure the disease, but massage was only one of them, and it was not a good choice.
Because you have to press it many times.
"Is it really as you say?" Ye Zihan hesitated.
"It's absolutely true. If you don't believe me, I don't need to keep shamelessly treating you. I helped you this time as a favor, but I won't help you next time."
“If there’s no trust, why bother with all this effort, lest we be looked down upon?” Li Changfeng argued vehemently, and his reasoning was sound.
"Um... do I need to take off my clothes for a massage?" Ye Zihan asked.
"Keep the three-piece set, and take the rest." Li Changfeng's words were rather cryptic, but even adults could understand his meaning.
"I understand, how about..." Ye Zihan hesitated, somewhat wavering.
No one can truly understand or empathize with that feeling unless it happens to them personally.
People's joys and sorrows are not shared, and neither is their pain.
"How about you give me a massage?" Ye Zihan finally relented.
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