Start from the tip of the old lady's left index finger, massage all the way up to the elbow, then return to the fingertips and start again.
His force was neither too strong nor too light. The old lady only felt a little pain, but it was not unbearable, so she said nothing.
I kept pressing this button for a quarter of an hour.
The old lady was originally suffering from long-term pain and was mentally weak, had a bad temper, was weak and just wanted to get angry, but after being pressed a few times by Luo Ziming, she felt dizzy and closed her eyes.
Luo Ziming's massage never stopped.
After massaging the old lady's left hand, he began to massage her right hand, using the same technique as before.
The room was very quiet.
The experts all held their breath and carefully observed the old lady's expression, their hearts hanging in their throats.
They were skeptical about Luo Ziming's massage therapy.
If massage can cure diseases, why are you still in the hospital
Let’s all run to open massage clinics!
What they were worried about was that this young man was really bold and would not hurt the old lady, would he
The old lady's body can't withstand the strong stimulation.
If this young man hurts the old lady, who knows whether the blame will be put on these experts. They don't want to take the blame for others.
Fortunately, the old lady's expression remained unchanged.
She leaned against the pillow, her eyes half open and half closed, and eventually her eyelids closed completely.
The old lady fell asleep.
Under everyone's gaze, she not only fell asleep, but also snored slightly.
"Wow!"
Everyone couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, feeling it was incredible.
The old lady couldn't eat or sleep, and she didn't know how long she hadn't slept.
Because of long-term constipation, she had not closed her eyes for several days.
But she actually fell asleep after the young man massaged her for a few times!
Gu Qingfeng recovered from the surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to carefully observe the old lady's complexion.
After a while, he said: "The old lady is asleep. Let's exit first and let her have a good rest."
Fu Shaobei had no objection.
It was rare for the old lady to fall asleep, and he didn't want to disturb his grandmother's peace.
Everyone moved lightly and left the room carefully, fearing that any noise would wake the old lady from her sweet dream.
Luo Ziming gently put the old lady's hand back into the quilt, and followed everyone out of the room.
Everyone returned to the consultation room downstairs.
Fu Shaobei was the first to look at Luo Ziming.
"Ziming, you still have a way!" A glimmer of hope and joy emerged in his eyes.
Luo Ziming shook his head: "Things are not as optimistic as you think."
Fu Shaobei was stunned: "What, you can't cure my grandmother's disease?"
He didn't believe other experts, but he believed Luo Ziming.
Because ever since he met Luo Ziming, he has never seen a disease that Luo Ziming cannot cure.
Luo Ziming shook his head, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, completely losing the warm and gentle expression he had shown in front of the old lady.
Although he didn't speak, Fu Shaobei's heart sank.
"Isn't my grandmother asleep?" he couldn't help but ask.
If you fall asleep, it means your condition is getting better.
Luo Ziming said: "This is just a temporary phenomenon, and it does not mean that the old lady's condition has improved. I'm sorry, Shaobei, I can't help much with the old lady's illness."
Fu Shaobei's heart was shaken.
He stared at Luo Ziming, his eyes full of disbelief.
But he also knew that Luo Ziming would not lie.