269: C269 Healer's Heart

C269 Healer's Heart

"Sister Yang Hong."

"What's wrong with you? "Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?"

Seeing that Yang Hong's expression was a bit stiff, Qin Tian had a contemptible look in his eyes, but he put on an expression of concern.

Qin Tian originally wanted to live in peace with Yang Hong.

However, this girl seemed to bear a grudge when it came to racing.

He was actually called Little Brother Qin Tian right now. Older Brother Qin Tian was a tall and sturdy man, and being called as his younger brother was something he could not tolerate.

Older Brother Qin Tian had never been afraid of anyone in a literary battle.

"Sister Yang Hong, I'm a doctor. My nickname is Gynecological Saint Hand. I'll take a look at your pulse to see if you're sick. You look so bad."

Qin Tian held Yang Hong's hand and really felt her pulse.

"Qin Tian, you …"

When Yang Hong saw Qin Tian's serious expression, she was also confused by Qin Tian's actions and did not know if it was true or false.

Since Qin Tian wasn't an ordinary person, Yang Hong naturally believed it as well.

After all, Qin Tian was the one who took out the bullets. Although Yang Hong had helped him get the bullets, Qin Tian was the one who guided him.

After Qin Tian was shot, he also got some Chinese medicine. Gu Xue knew about this too.

Since Qin Tian was really going to treat Yang Hong, Gu Xue did not suspect anything.

However, Gu Xue felt that it wasn't good for Qin Tian to hold Yang Hong's hand.

Gu Xue obviously didn't think that Qin Tian would take advantage of Yang Hong and was afraid that Yang Hong would be unhappy.

Gu Xue never thought that Qin Tian and Yang Hong knew each other.

Furthermore, Gu Xue had never thought that Qin Tian was deliberately taking advantage of Yang Hong and playing with her.

However, it was true that he had helped Yang Hong to take her pulse to see a doctor.

It was much easier to lie when there were nine fakes and one truth.

"Aiya, Sister Yang Hong."

"You must be my aunt."

"No wonder you're suddenly uncomfortable."

"Is he suffering from dysmenorrhea?" I'll help you rub it. "

"My massage is very effective in treating dysmenorrhea."

"All the girls in my village, every single one of them, as long as they come to my aunt, I'll give them a massage."

"You can trust me, I am a kind heart of a doctor."

As he spoke, Qin Tian's palm was about to press onto Yang Hong's lower abdomen.

Gu Xue had an awkward expression on her face as she watched the scene unfold.

Yang Hong was blushing from embarrassment.2

When had Yang Hong ever been touched by someone else? Not to mention men, even a few girls had touched her.

Qin Tian wanted to touch her belly, but of course, Yang Hong was anxious to stop him.

However, the diagnosis of Qin Tian's pulse wasn't fake. It was real.

Aunt, dysmenorrhea, Qin Tian was right, Yang Hong did come on leave today.

However, Yang Hong was a martial cultivator, and although she was suffering from excruciating pain, she could still barely endure it.

Furthermore, the underworld clans have special medicine that can suppress the pain of dysmenorrhea.

However, when Qin Tian said this, Yang Hong immediately felt as if a knife was twisting her abdomen.

Only then did Yang Hong remember that she could only take care of the medicine for the whole morning. It was already noon and she had forgotten to take the painkillers. Plus, Yang Hong had forgotten to bring the medicine with her.

"Ah, it hurts …"

Without the pain-relieving potion, the knife-like pain made Yang Hong clutch her lower abdomen in pain and almost fall to the ground.

"Qin Tian, didn't you say that you can massage and treat the pain of dysmenorrhea?"

"Why aren't you helping Sister Yang Hong?"

"If it hurts, you'll die."

Gu Xue was a kind girl. When she saw that Yang Hong was in so much pain, her face paled. She immediately shouted at Qin Tian.

Gu Xue even forgot that the massage Qin Tian mentioned was meant for Yang Hong's lower abdomen.

But at this time, why would Gu Xue care so much?

She was also a girl, and of course she knew how deadly the dysmenorrhea was.

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