Shen Ning immediately lowered her eyes and stopped looking at him.
Mr. Bo's eyes were slightly closed, and there was no expression on his face, making it difficult to see his reaction.
After Shen Ning pushed it once, she pushed it again from bottom to top.
Keep pushing until the third time.
Mr. Bo didn't feel much in the first two times, but after the third massage, he suddenly frowned and said "Hmm".
Mrs. Bo immediately asked with concern: "Dad, do you feel uncomfortable?"
As she said that, she couldn't help but glared at Shen Ning.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Bo shook his head and said: "It's not uncomfortable, but it's much more comfortable."
The shrapnel in his leg compressed the nerve tissue. Although he was able to walk with the help of medication, it was still numb and swollen, and he was as numb as a piece of wood.
But when he got sick, the pain was as sharp as a knife, making it difficult for him to sleep all night long.
But what now
He only felt a slight coolness on his legs, like the comfort of a cool breeze after a hot day. It was as if the pores on his skin were all opened, and waves of coolness penetrated along the pores.
Mr. Bo was surprised and happy, and said hurriedly: "Girl, your technique is good, please give me a few more presses."
Hearing this, the experts were all shocked.
They looked at me and I looked at you with incredible expressions.
When Shen Ning was doing massage just now, they didn't even blink their eyes. They thought her massage technique was mediocre and it was strange that it was effective.
But just a short time later, the old man's words hit them hard in the face.
Their faces were hot, but the doubts in their hearts did not disappear.
Could it be that the old man said this deliberately to promote this girl
The feeling in Mr. Bo's heart can no longer be described by the word "comfortable".
He felt as if he had suddenly eaten a large bowl of ice cubes in the dog days of summer, and all the pores in his body were feeling refreshed.
The pain that made his whole body twitch disappeared, and the numb and stiff feeling lessened. He even felt that the sick leg was breathing.
Amazing!
Mr. Bo slapped his thighs loudly.
He wished Shen Ning could press him a few more times, and he suddenly felt full of confidence in Shen Ning.
Shen Ning smiled and said: "There is no need for massage now. Your pores are sparse, which is the best time for acupuncture. I will give you acupuncture next. It will hurt a little, so you have to bear it."
Mr. Bo immediately blew his beard and glared, saying displeasedly: "Girl, are you looking down on me?"
Shen Ning said with a smile: "I made a mistake. Master, you are so strong that you won't frown even if you scrape your bones to heal your wounds."
These words are comparing the old man to Guan Gong.
Mr. Bo was even more happy when he heard this.
But the next moment, the smile on his face froze.
Short oil!
It really hurts!
Shen Ningru's first needle was inserted into the Zusanli point near the shrapnel.
Although Mr. Bo didn't hum, all the muscles in his body trembled involuntarily, and then he became as if nothing had happened.
Shen Ning looked at him with admiration in her eyes.
Her technique was very fast, and the needles were dropped like the wind. Soon, the old man's right leg was filled with needles around the knee, so densely packed that many of the places where the needles were dropped were not even acupuncture points at all.
Not only were the experts confused, but Wu Sishu, who was also quite good at acupuncture, was also confused.
Isn't this acupuncture all on acupuncture points? Why is this girl so messy? Doesn't she know how to acupuncture at all? How about using the old man's legs to practice
The expert team leader was angry and wanted to criticize Shen Ning.