Chapter Thirty-Seven: Big, White, and Soft

The red sun rises over the horizon as usual, and a new day dawns.

Chen Hao stretched a big waist, opened the door of the clinic, and was stunned.

The fiery Porsche sports car stopped at the door of the clinic, and Zhao Xiaolei, who was wearing light makeup and plump appearance, leaned quietly by the door, the warm sun shining on her, giving her delicate figure a gold edge.

Seeing Chen Hao open the door, Zhao Xiaolei walked in with a small bag on her shoulder.

Chen Hao hurriedly stepped aside, his long black hair floated in front of Chen Hao's eyes, with a natural fragrance, the tips of the hair gently brushed Chen Hao's nose, itchy, Chen Hao couldn't help but sneeze.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaolei's secretary didn't bring it and went upstairs without looking back, Chen Hao couldn't help but stick out his head and look at the sky, the sun was hanging in the eastern sky.

Chen Hao thought for a moment, and then shouted at Zhao Xiaolei's back: "Miss Zhao, you can sit casually, I'll go out to have breakfast first." ”

When Zhao Xiaolei heard this, she almost fell down the stairs, I finally mustered up the courage to come to you, you are good, just leave me here alone, and run out of the city to have breakfast by yourself.

"I have no conscience." Zhao Xiaolei wanted to nail a few holes in Chen Hao's feet with her high heels, but he ran away and disappeared, so he had to stomp his feet hard and find a seat to sit on.

Before the bench was hot, Chen Hao hurriedly came upstairs, holding a white steamed bun in each hand, chewing non-stop in his mouth, and most of the steamed bun on his right hand had been bitten off.

Zhao Xiaolei hated him so much that the roots of her teeth itched, she really wanted to kick him downstairs, can't you come back after eating? The serious image of the doctor is completely ruined in your hands.

Zhao Xiaolei's heart was full of contradictions. I didn't see Chen Hao, all I thought about in my dreams at night and during the day was him; Now that I see Chen Hao, I can't wait to push him to the ground and beat him up.

As soon as he saw Zhao Xiaolei, Chen Hao raised the complete steamed bun in his hand and said vaguely: "Miss Zhao, have you eaten breakfast?" Come to one? ”

Zhao Xiaolei was completely defeated by Chen Hao, she shook her head and said, "I've eaten it, you can eat it yourself." ”

Chen Hao finished eating the steamed buns on his right hand in two bites, and said to Zhao Xiaolei: "The steamed buns sold in this steamed bun shop are good, big, white and soft, don't believe you taste them?" ”

His eyes fell on Zhao Xiaolei's chest, and Chen Hao couldn't help but think: "This Zhao beauty's breasts are much bigger than steamed buns, and they are much whiter, but I don't know if the road is much softer, when can I touch it." ”

Thinking of this, Chen Hao couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Zhao Xiaolei saw Chen Hao staring at her chest in a daze, and her expression was exactly the same as what she saw in her dream, she couldn't help but blush with shame, and hurriedly covered her hands on her chest.

Seeing Zhao Xiaolei's reaction, Chen Hao retracted his gaze in embarrassment, coughed, and said, "Miss Zhao, according to my observation, your condition seems to be a little more serious than the first time you came to me, do you feel that the lump in your chest has become larger?" ”

As soon as she talked about her condition, Zhao Xiaolei suddenly forgot her shyness, she thought about it carefully, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had really gotten bigger, she couldn't help but get nervous, grabbed Chen Hao's hand and asked, "Doctor Chen, it seems to have gotten a lot bigger, what should I do?" ”

Seeing that he had successfully diverted Zhao Xiaolei's attention, Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Miss Zhao, don't worry, I'm definitely sure to cure your illness, let's talk in detail in the office." ”

Chen Hao opened the door of the office, and secretly laughed in his heart: "This is the effect of psychological suggestion, you think the tumor is bubble gum, think it is big, it will be big?" ”

Martin Garrad, a famous American psychologist, did an experiment: a death row prisoner was blindfolded, tied to a bed, and put on his body various instruments to detect body temperature, blood pressure, electrocardiogram, and electroencephalogram.

The judge came to the bedside and announced the execution of him, and the priest blessed his soul with an early ascension to heaven. At this time, he was told that he would be killed by bloodletting.

At the judge's order, one of the assistants, who had already prepared the stump, stepped forward, scratched a small piece of wood on his wrist, and then turned on one of the faucets that had been prepared in advance, and asked him to drip water into the copper basin under the bed, making a ding-dong sound. With the rhythm of dripping water from fast to slow, the death row prisoner had a great sense of fear in his heart, and he felt that his blood was losing little by little!

Various detection instruments faithfully recorded various changes in the weight of the prisoners: the prisoners showed typical symptoms of "blood loss"; At the end of the day, the death row inmate fainted.

That's where psychological suggestion comes in.

After asking Zhao Xiaolei to sit down, Chen Hao washed his hands carefully, sat down in front of Zhao Xiaolei and said, "My treatment plan is like this: acupuncture once for about fifteen minutes, once every two days, until it is cured. If Miss Zhao is free, she can come over at any time, do you think this will work? ”

Zhao Xiaolei had already made up her mind before she came, but when it was really time to make a choice, she hesitated, but immediately said categorically: "Okay, you are a doctor, everything will be done as you say." ”

Chen Hao cautiously put forward his previous suggestion again: "Miss Zhao, if you believe in my person, I still want to ask you to take a nap first, and I will treat you during your nap, what do you think?" ”

Although Zhao Xiaolei has to go on a blind date with Chen Hao in her dreams every day, it is not reality after all, Zhao Xiaolei also has the reserve of a girl, and it is impossible to let Chen Hao touch her body without any thoughts in her heart.

Zhao Xiaolei still nodded with a red face.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaolei agreed, Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Miss Zhao, please go to Ward No. 2 to get ready, cover the quilt, be careful of catching a cold, and I'll come over in ten minutes." ”

When Chen Hao pushed open the door of Zhao Xiaolei's room, and saw that only a small strand of hair was exposed on the hospital bed, Zhao Xiaolei shrank her head in the quilt, and her clothes were neatly folded on the bedside table.

Chen Hao took a deep breath, barely calmed his rapid breathing, walked to the side of the bed, and gently pulled the quilt down. I saw Zhao Xiaolei closing her eyes tightly, her face was red, her eyelashes kept trembling, and she had a nervous and shy expression.

Chen Hao took out the silver needle and said to Zhao Xiaolei: "Miss Zhao, I'm going to start, I'll let you take a nap first." ”

Zhao Xiaolei's whole body was tense, her eyelashes couldn't stop trembling, her rapid breathing made her nostrils close one by one, and her hands were holding the sheets, which could be seen to be very nervous.

Chen Hao sat down on the side of Zhao Xiaolei's bed, Zhao Xiaolei's body trembled obviously, and she almost jumped up, but Zhao Xiaolei gritted her teeth and held back, her clenched fists were too strong, and the joints of her fingers were pale and terrible.

Chen Hao smiled and gently pierced the silver needle into her Shenmen and Neiguan acupoints.

After a while, Zhao Xiaolei's whole body gradually relaxed, her eyelashes stopped fluttering, her towering breasts began to rise and fall regularly, a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she fell into a deep sleep.

The high-intensity work during the day and Chen Hao's endless harassment in her sleep at night made Zhao Xiaolei feel tired, and she hadn't slept so well for a long time.

Seeing Zhao Xiaolei fall asleep like a baby, Chen Hao quietly looked at Zhao Xiaolei's delicate face, and after stimulating the robot in the silver needle, he finally resisted the temptation to lift the quilt, reluctantly stood up, gently brought the door, and walked back to the office.