5. Jiujin (II)
If Jiujin has such a tradition of hospitality, the little liar will be happy to enjoy it.
Zhu Tong quieted down and let Keiko take off her clothes one by one, and when there was only a crewneck shirt and underwear left, Zhu Tong stopped the other party.
The hot springs in Jiujin, in fact, are just like that, at least, Zhu Tong has no other feeling after soaking in it except for the heat.
Keiko also took off her coat and knelt outside the hot spring wearing only a light skirt; She is not very tall, about 1.6 meters, and has a pair of slender and fair legs.
She rolled up her sleeves and held a wooden spoon, and kept pouring spring water on Zhu Tong's shoulders and head, and gently rubbed his soft hands on him; The water wet her skirt, and the delicate and convex beautiful carcass showed a strange sexiness.
Zhu Tong is half lying in the hot spring pool, there is a beautiful woman so considerate service, in such a quiet and ambiguous place, for any person, any man, it is a very refreshing enjoyment. The butterfly god is waking up from his weakness, and Zhu Tong is too lazy to move, leaving Keiko busy; I thought back to Lan Zhanjiang's words.
Yesterday afternoon, Lan Zhanjiang asked Zhutong to go to Nanhai Gonglan and told him two things.
One is to use the password and password handed over by Zhu Tong to open the account of Donghai Investment, and Mei Lanting has already received an investment of 10 million. And said: "Judging from the current market reaction, Miss Mei's early actions were successful; Through the hype at this auction, the two painters became famous, and the gallery recouped a portion of its investment. β
The second thing is aimed at this trip to Japan, Lan Zhanjiang said:
"The predecessor of the Iike Foundation is an ancient family in Japan, and Iike is the surname of the owner's family. We have very little information, except that a hundred years ago, both the Ikeda family and the Matsui family were subordinate retainers of the Iike family. Due to an unknown incident, the Iike family was forced to compromise with the Ikeda and Matsui families, and a strange rule was established: although the Iike family and its property were still owned by the Iike family, the management of the Iike family was to be held by the Matsui and Ikeda families in turn, which rotated every twenty years. β
After Lan Zhanjiang finished saying this, Zhu Tong also asked strangely: "Since it's just the right to manage, that Matsui Masaga shouldn't care, right?" β
"The Iike consortium has assets of more than $10 billion, and their investments are spread across large companies in Japan and around the world; To be in charge of such a large sum of wealth is to have great power and influence. In fact, over the past seven years, Matsui Shiki has used this convenience to win a lot of money for the Matsui family. If Matsui Masaga succeeds Matsui, I'm afraid that it won't take him five years to hollow out the Iike Foundation. Kazuo Ikeda desperately wants to save Matsui's life, not because of how kind he is, but because compared with Matsui Masaka, Matsui Shiki is more traditional, and there is a bottom line in doing things. With five years to go until the Ikeda family takes power, do you think he's in a hurry? β
"Who else is there in the Ichi family? Don't they know? Zhu Tong digested Lan Zhanjiang's information and was full of doubts about this trip to Japan.
"It's strange to say, very few people have seen people from the Iike family, and I only know that the current chairman of the Iike Foundation is a young man. If Matsui Shikiki is unable to exercise the powers of president, according to tradition, it should be the young man who acts as the president of the Iike Foundation. β
Time passed little by little, Keiko stretched out her legs and jumped into the hot spring, pressed her left hand on Zhu Tong's strong muscles, and admired something in her mouth, and her right hand was about to take off her crewneck shirt.
"No need." Zhu Tong resolutely stopped her.
Keiko looked at him strangely and whispered something with a charming smile on her face, and her hand slowly moved down.
"Not here." Zhu Tong smiled and pushed Keiko out of the hot spring pool.
"Keiko, you go down." Kazuo Ikeda appeared under the porch, followed by a girl dressed in white.
"Mr. Li, the hot springs in Jiutsu are the best in Kyoto, can you feel it?"
Zhu Tong is not used to talking to people in this way, and he feels bored when he wants to stand up; Since Kazuo Ikeda chose to visit at this time, he must be able to think about his own state. So, the little liar relaxed and lazily asked, "Mr. Ikeda, is there anything you can't wait to talk about later?" β
"I'm sorry, but Miss Yukimi insisted on seeing you sooner; Let me introduce you to Ms. Yukimi Iike, Mr. Li Xiang is the doctor who can use the magic needle. β
The girl in white took two steps forward, after this period of relaxation and the moisturization of the hot spring water, the butterfly god has returned to normal, Zhu Tong squinted at her, and her heart moved slightly.
Her name is Yukimi Iike, and she should be a member of the Ichi family. It looks very young, and his life is not bad, standing slim under the porch, with long hair and a shawl, and a white skirt wrapped around a slender figure, it seems that he can fly in the wind at any time. It's just that Ichi Xuemei's pale and plain face still has a bit of childishness, but her eyes are persistent and cold; Seeing that Zhu Tong was still lying in the hot spring, a trace of disappointment flashed under his thick black eyelashes.
"Sir, are you sure you can cure your grandfather's illness?" Yukimi Iike's Chinese was also very authentic, and Zhu Tong understood it completely, and was about to be humble when he saw Kazuo Ikeda blinking anxiously next to him.
"I haven't seen the patient yet, Miss Xuemei's question is really hard to answer."
Zhu Tong stood up and walked indoors with a steaming hot air: "I'm sorry, I have to change my clothes first." β
"We're presumptuous, please." Kazuo Ikeda gets out of the way.
Keiko was kneeling at the changing place, already preparing a set of soft silk underwear.
"You go out first." Zhu Tong wiped his body with a bath towel and insisted on sending Keiko out; The oddity in him is not easy to be seen by anyone.
Five minutes later, Zhu Tong walked out of the locker room, Kazuo Ikeda and Yukimi Iike were drinking tea in the living room, both a little careless, and Keiko was gone.
"Can I see a patient now?" Zhu Tong looked at the C watch on his wrist, and the pointer showed that he had been in Jiujin for forty minutes; According to the words of the acupuncture master Ji Heji, the Matsui-style medicinal smoke should be over.
"Miss Yukimi wants to know, how sure are you?" Kazuo Ikeda said embarrassedly, his eyes blinking rapidly.
What does that mean? Zhu Tong judged Ikeda's intentions and said to Yukimi Iike, "No doctor can say that he is certain until he sees a patient, and before I came, I only knew that Mr. Matsui had pancreatic cancer. Miss Yukimi Iike, if you have a better way, why am I here? β
"Sir is right, it's not good for us." Yukimi Ichi bowed her head deeply, revealing a snow-white neck; "I'll take Mr. over, Grandpa Shi's spirit is fine now, and he wants to see you too."
After saying that, Yukimi Iike stood up; She and Kazuo Ikeda had been kneeling on the floor, suddenly standing up and seeming a little dizzy, their bodies swaying and about to fall.
Zhu Tong reached out and grabbed her wrist, Jing Chi Yukimi's wrist was as slender as her person, and her body was as light as a cherry blossom, and she fell into Zhu Tong's arms.
"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Jing Chi Xuemei struggled to stand firm, and Zhu Tong had already pulled out Feng Xinghao, leading a trace of warm true qi into her Lao Gong acupoint; "Miss Xuemei's body is too weak, so you should pay attention to rest."
Ichi Yukimi's pale face was flushed, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes; Struggling to gently leave Zhu Tong's embrace: "Thank you, Doctor Li, I believe you will be able to cure grandpa's illness." β
Kazuo Ikeda breathed a sigh of relief and secretly gave Zhu Tong a thumbs up.
Obviously, Ichi Yukimi's steps are much lighter, and the people are more lively.
The room in Jiujin was as complicated as the corridor, and Zhu Tong followed Yukimi Izai around many corners before coming to a thick wooden door.
The two big men flashed out of nowhere, looking at Zhu Tong stopping in front of the door, talking hostilely.
"He's not an outsider, he's a doctor I hired to treat my grandfather." Ichi Yukimi said coldly.
Kazuo Ikeda walked up and pushed them away: "Tell Matsui Masaga that Master Shikiki is not dead, and he has no right to interfere with Miss Yukimi's decision." β
Matsui Masaga came out of the corner, sneered and shouted at Kazuo Ikeda, and the two of them argued, in Japanese that Zhu Tong did not understand. Ichi Yukimi had already pushed open the wooden door and led Zhu Tong in.
It was a similar dwelling to the previous one, except that the whole compound was enclosed by glass; The room was foggy and filled with the smell of herbs.
In the corner of the living room, there are a few people who look like Western doctors, ready to operate a few high-level instruments to maintain Matsui's life.
In the hot spring at the patio sat a thin old man, and the acupuncturist Hui Heji was removing the silver needles from his back.
"Grandpa Shi, Dr. Li from China has come to see you." Yukimi Ichi stood under the eaves and whispered; Zhu Tong stood beside her, looking at Matsui Shiki.
On the surface, Matsui-shiki's state was not very good, and his cloudy eyes swept away, and he seemed to be surprised by Zhu Tong's youth, and weakly said a very surprised sentence: "Ikeda-kun said that you are a divine doctor." β
Zhu Tong took a few steps forward: "Mr. Ikeda has won the award, and I am just a Chinese medicine practitioner. β
"Grandpa Shi, Dr. Li can cure your illness." Yukimi Ichi walked up to Zhu Tong and gently grabbed his arm; "I believe in Dr. Lee."
"TCM Physician...... Mr. Li is very modest. Matsui stretched out his thin left arm with difficulty, "Sir, please." β
Zhu Tong pressed the Matsui-style vein, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and smiled: "Mr. Matsui's illness is very troublesome. β
"You have a way, don't you?" Yukimi Iike asked nervously.
"Try it." Zhu Tong took out the dragon and phoenix star, twisted one in each of his left and right hands, and stabbed into the Matsui-style top gate Baihui acupoint and the big vertebral acupoint behind him.
This is the first time Zhu Tong has used two silver needles, Matsui's body is too weak, whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine, the treatment of such a patient must first stabilize the patient's foundation.
The dragon and phoenix stars each drew a trace of black mist and slowly injected it into Matsui's body; Long Xinghao soothed the scattered vitality, and Feng Xinghao's warmth protected his weak heart.
The acupuncture master Hui Heji looked at Zhu Tongyun with attention, and put his hand on the Matsui-style vein.
"Senior, I don't want outsiders to disturb me when I am healing; I'm sure you too. Zhu Tong took out the dragon and phoenix star, smiled and said to the acupuncture master Hui Heji.
Although everyone is a Chinese medicine practitioner, everyone will be unhappy if they use their hands and feet when others are treating. Besides, Zhu Tong also knew that Hui Heji was a practitioner, and when he saw the dragon and phoenix Xinghao, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes that could not be concealed.
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