Chapter 95: Can You Rub Through Your Clothes?
Zhang Cheng really wanted to go to the isolation ward to see Zhao Wushuang, but there were too many patients, he couldn't get out of his body at all, it was certain that Zhang Cheng had never been so busy, he used to run around for business, and there was a time to eat, but now he didn't even have time to eat, but fortunately, he could ignore the meal now.
With his performance today, he can swear to the mother of Jesus, the Virgin Marya, and can also swear to Sakyamuni's mother, Mrs. Maya, he has wasted 35 years of time, he has not wasted his time today, put aside his girlfriend who is sick and dedicated to the country and the people to help the world and help the sick, but when he was saving the sick, he was harassed by two beautiful girls, the first girl was a little more subtle, staring at Zhang Cheng with a half-appreciative and half-affectionate look when he saw the doctor, but he refused to leave after seeing the doctor, I had to ask for Zhang Cheng's mobile phone number, saying that if there was any problem with my body in the future, I could call the divine doctor, but the divine doctor refused to report the phone number, although this girl looked very worthy of being close to the divine doctor, but now I really don't have that mind.
The second girl was not so subtle, when Zhang Cheng took the pulse, the girl stared directly at the divine doctor and said, "Doctor Zhang, you are so handsome!" β
"Uh...... You're not sick, are you? Zhang Cheng took his pulse and let go of the girl's wrist.
"Dr. Zhang, do you have a girlfriend?"
"You may be mentally ill!"
"Doctor Zhang, don't talk nonsense, people are mentally normal!" The girl's big eyes widened, and her pink mouth purred: "People are just a little scared, afraid that they are infected with the virus!" β
"Fear is a mental illness that can be cured."
"How to cure ......"
"Usually do something that interests you and divert your attention ......"
"Is it okay to fall in love?"
"Yes."
"Ah......" The girl was surprised, and then her little face wrinkled: "But people can't find a boyfriend......"
"Let's go to Lily.com!" Zhang Cheng glanced at her and shouted directly, "Next." β
The girl froze, rolled her eyes at Zhang Cheng, and then snorted, and then reluctantly left the ward.
Zhang Cheng didn't get off work until six o'clock that day, and after getting off work, he took out his mobile phone and found that there were three text messages, all of which were sent by Zhao Wushuang:
"Ah Cheng, I'm afraid!"
"Ah Cheng, come and see me."
"Ah Cheng, don't come here, don't be infected by me."
After reading the text message, Zhang Cheng felt a sour nose, and walked towards the isolation room where Zhao Wushuang was with the bottle of Immortal Receiving Wine. When he arrived at the place, according to the requirements, Zhang Cheng put on a protective suit and a mask, and the whole person was wrapped like a brown child.
Come to the isolation ward.
Zhao Wushuang was wearing a striped hospital gown, wearing a mask, and on a drip, lying alone on the bed, with a big oxygen cylinder at the head of the bed, the room was not big, but it was very quiet, in this environment, lying there alone, let alone a patient, even if he was not sick, he had to be sick.
Zhang Cheng walked to the bed, heard the sound of footsteps, Zhao Wushuang opened his eyes, saw Zhang Cheng appear in front of him, thought it was a hallucination, rubbed his eyes and looked again, and found that everything in front of him was real, and his eyes immediately showed surprise and excitement, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to Zhang Cheng.
At this moment, she was completely moved by Zhang Cheng.
Since she entered the isolation room, except for her mother who came to see her once, no one has come to see her, those friends and relatives who are usually kind to her, not to mention coming to the hospital, did not even make a phone call, and Zhang Cheng, regardless of the danger, came to the isolation room in person and came to her......
Zhang Cheng held her hand, helped her sit up, and put a quilt behind her for her to lean on: "Wushuang, I'm really sorry, there are too many patients, I can't leave at all......"
Zhao Wushuang half lay down, his eyes turned to Zhang Cheng, his beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and he nodded: "I know, I know...... Ah Cheng, I don't blame you, but Ah Cheng, you sit for a while, just get out of here quickly, don't be infected......"
"I'm not afraid." Zhang Cheng shook his head, clasped her little hand, and said firmly: "I'm here to treat you." β
When Zhao Wushuang heard this, his body was obviously shocked, and his eyes showed a look of surprise. However, the surprise in her eyes soon dimmed, the H4N5 influenza virus, now there is no way for medical scientists all over the world, Zhang Cheng can do nothing, she took Zhang Cheng's words as a comforting word.
The change in Zhao Wushuang's expression, Zhang Cheng saw it in his eyes, and he also understood in his heart that she didn't believe in herself, after all, what he said was a bit shocking. Seeing this, Zhang Cheng said seriously: "You may not believe it, but it doesn't matter, I really came here today to treat you." β
Zhang Cheng lifted the bottle of wine and showed it to Zhao Wushuang: "This is the medicinal wine I just brewed, called the Immortal Receiving Wine......"
"Immortal Receiving Wine......" Zhao Wushuang stared at the bottle of medicinal wine, his beautiful eyes lit up, and he felt that the name of the medicinal wine was really clichΓ©, a bit like a TV plot, so she was just skeptical.
Zhang Cheng knew that Zhao Wushuang would not believe it easily, so he said, "Have you ever heard of Maka?" β
Zhao Wushuang's eyes flashed, and he said, "Maca, I've heard of it, it's a rare immune medicine, it seems to come from Peru...... Just passed the drug test ......"
"That's right, in foreign countries, this medicine is called maca, and in foreign countries, it is called the fairy receiving herb by the Taoists," Zhang Cheng explained slowly: "The bottle of medicinal wine in my hand is made with the immortal receiving grass, that is, maca, of course, there is not only one ingredient in this medicinal wine, but also nearly ten kinds of Chinese herbal medicines, which is a recipe that has been tempered by Taoist doctors for generations...... It's just that the loss of the prescription has led to the fact that the fairy life-taking wine has always been a prescription and no medicine, and this bottle of medicinal wine in my hand is the first brew of the god-like life-taking wine......"
Hearing this, Zhao Wushuang's eyes lit up with hope again, and he couldn't help asking, "Ah Cheng, can this medicinal wine really drive away the H4N5 virus?" β
Unexpectedly, Zhang Cheng shook his head and said: "That's not good, this medicinal wine can maximize the body's immunity, so that you have enough strength to fight the virus, and to completely treat your disease, you must use the oldest set of Taoist methods to treat ...... according to ~ Mo technique."
"Press ~ Mo?" Zhao Wushuang immediately showed a look of surprise, massage can cure many diseases, but I have never heard of it, it can cure the flu virus, not to mention the new influenza virus that cannot be controlled by drugs, I couldn't help but stare at Zhang Cheng, seeing that he was not joking, and now is not the time to joke, I couldn't help asking: "Press ~ Mo can be treated, this, this is unlikely, right?!" β
Seeing that Zhao Wushuang couldn't believe it, Zhang Cheng changed his trick again: "Press~ Mo is indeed not completely treated, but what if I use the fairy order wine to give you a massage?" β
"Ah......h
Zhao Wushuang's eyes were astringent, dodging Zhang Cheng's gaze: "Press, press~ Where is the mo?" β
Zhang Cheng didn't answer, but asked, "Where are you hurting now?" β
Zhao Wushuang coughed and said, "When I coughed, I felt stuffy in my chest, and I still had some pain......
"That's right, just press ~ where it hurts." Zhang Cheng said dryly.
Hearing this, Zhao Wushuang's pale face, as pale as a pear blossom, involuntarily flushed a trace of redness, her breasts, except for herself, have never been touched by others, even if they are close friends, now, this thing said to rub her chest, suspicious at the same time, can't help but be shy, lowered his eyelids, Zhao Wushuang said weakly: "Rub it through the clothes?" β
Zhang Cheng didn't answer and asked: "Can the drug penetrate into the skin when rubbed through clothes?" β
"That ......" Zhao Wushuang opened her mouth and stammered, she was now looking forward to it and ashamed, that place was rubbed by a man, she really didn't dare to accept it for a while, but fortunately, the man in front of her, she still liked it, but she just asked her to agree in person, she really couldn't spit out.
Zhang Cheng knew that Zhao Wushuang had already agreed in his heart, and he was still reserved on the surface, a thief smile crossed his face, and said, "If you don't speak, you acquiesce!" β
Zhao Wushuang's pretty face became hotter and hotter, and even her eyelids turned red, and when she heard this, she turned her head and nodded lightly.
Seeing that Zhao Wushuang agreed, Zhang Cheng couldn't wait to stretch out his hands to unbutton the chest of Zhao Wushuang's hospital gown, and before his hand touched the button, Zhao Wushuang's chest had risen and fallen sharply, and even the two plumps on his chest were trembling......