Sister Zeng's expression changed slightly, she suddenly covered her mouth, got up quickly, and trotted away in the direction of the corridor.

"What's wrong with your mother?" Li Xiuli looked at Miao Miao, and Miao Miao, who couldn't hope for it, begged for an answer.

"Mom must have run to the room crying."

"Yes." Li Xiuli didn't believe it very much, he looked at the corridor, and at this time, Sister Zeng had already entered the door and closed the door.

Click!

I could only hear a crisp anti-lock sound.

Locked the door in broad daylight?

Aren't you afraid that I will sneak Miao Miao away and then sell it for money?

The heart is so big!

Li Xiuli sighed.

"Big brother promises you, help you press for ten more minutes."

"Thank you, big brother." Miao Miao straightened her head and buried her head on the sofa cushion.

Time flies, and it has been half an hour.

According to the agreement, Li Xiuli had to help Miao Miao press for ten more minutes.

In the overtime, Li Xiuli looked at the closed door again.

"Miao Miao, can you go knock on the door later, just say I'm going back." At this time, Li Xiuli had already made his final farewell.

Sister Zeng is a good woman, her figure and appearance are all model-level.

No, they are models.

She is good-hearted, gentle and considerate, blushing at the slightest teasing, and is a virtuous wife.

I just don't know why his husband is so attentive and abandons such a beautiful woman for the sake of Xiaosan.

Even, even him. Then I'll go back."

With that, he walked towards the living room.

I have come to Sister Zeng's house many times, and I am familiar with the way, I am going to leave today, and I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to meet in the future, at this time he is a little sorry.

Li Xiuli walked towards the gate, opened the gate, and changed into his own shoes.

Just then, there was a click in the direction behind him.

It should be the sound of unlocking.

After Sister Zeng entered the room, nine times out of ten, she locked the door.

He looked at the door behind him, and saw that the door was slowly opening, and a white tender hand stretched out from the room.

The door continued to open, revealing the backs of hands, wrists, and arms.

When he was over the shoulder, the black lace on the shoulder was revealed, and Li Xiuli wanted to withdraw his gaze and continue to leave, but then he was attracted by the rare lace.

Stop and take a second look.

Sister Zeng stretched her head out of the door frame and glanced left and right a few times.

Just as she looked in the direction of Li Xiuli, she was stunned.

Her long hair was combed straight, her cheeks were delicate, and her pale red lips were a little more bloody than usual.

"Ah, Dr. Lee, aren't you leaving?"

She looked at Li Xiuli suspiciously, both worried and happy.

"I was about to change my shoes, and I was about to leave."

"Oh." Sister Zeng was a little disappointed, she slowly retracted her head, and her tender hands were ready to close the door again.

Li Xiuli changed his shoes, opened the door of the house, and as soon as he stepped out of the threshold with his left foot, he heard Sister Zeng behind him "sigh".

He hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, only to see that Sister Zeng had disappeared.

"What just happened?"

Li Xiuli was puzzled, but his voice was a little hasty, and it didn't seem like he was pretending.

Besides, is it necessary for people to pretend?

Re-entered the house, closed the door, hurriedly changed into slippers, and looked at Miao Miao.

At this time, Miao Miao was still sleeping soundly.

Knock knock!

"Sister Zeng, what's the matter with you?"

in the room.

Sister Zeng sat on the ground, her face a little pale.

Even if she was smeared with a light layer of snail cream on her face and her lips were coated with good lip gloss, it could not hide her weak body.

She leaned her back against the door, her two long legs together

Together, he looked ahead stunned.

In the past few days, menstrual cramps are approaching, and although her menstrual cramps are not as bad as before, they are still very uncomfortable.

Especially the colic just now, which made her exclaim.

I tried very hard to restrain myself, but I still shouted out very uncompetitively.

Will it be misunderstood?

She was worried in her heart, for fear of being misunderstood as that.

She looked down at her clothes, and suddenly, her pale face was flushed with shame.

Dr. Li helped Miao Miao massage, why did it take half an hour, why did it end so quickly?

Are you so obsessed with it that you lose track of time?

I didn't have time to change my clothes...... Woo......

At this time, she didn't want to come out, but she didn't dare to come out in shame.

Knock knock!

Li Xiuli continued to knock on the door and asked in a low voice, "Sister Zeng, is there anything uncomfortable?" If not, I'll go first."

Sister Zeng frowned, she looked at the ceiling blankly, and when she saw the pattern like blue and white porcelain on the ceiling, she let out a long breath, "Li, Doctor Li, thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

"Okay." Li Xiuli answered, and was ready to leave.

Sister Zeng was ashamed in her heart, and she was even more reluctant to open the door.

Besides, what's the use of opening the door?

At this time, she only felt a burst of cramps in her lower abdomen, and every burst of colic was ***.

Just as she prayed for Li Xiuli to leave quickly, there was another sharp pain in her lower abdomen, as if her intestines were torn.

"Uh-huh......

A long, low grunt rang out, nearly ninety-nine percent cut off through the tight door.

But Li Xiuli still heard clearly.

He looked at the door, his brows furrowed, this kind of sound was clearly a sharp pain, and it was definitely not a small fight.

He grabbed the doorknob and twisted it in the direction it was opening.

The door has been locked, but the sound of twisting the doorknob is still transmitted through the door lock to Sister Zeng, who is leaning against the door.

Sister Zeng was stunned.

Cold sweat from the pain was already oozing from her forehead, and her forehead was covered with dewdrops, and her two long legs kicked the ground hard, as if she was trying to use her body to force the door shut.

Locked again?

Li Xiuli was suddenly puzzled, he had obviously twisted the doorknob to the limit, and it stands to reason that the door should have been opened.

But why is this door still anti-locked?

Sister Zeng continued to prop up the door with her back, preventing Li Xiuli from pushing the door open.

"Sister Zeng, what's the matter with you, is menstrual cramps coming again?"

Li Xiuli made a preliminary estimate.

The last time Sister Zeng came to the hospital to prescribe traditional Chinese medicine, it was nearly a month now, but it was less than a month.

I was guessed!

Sister Zeng couldn't care about the cramping pain in her lower abdomen, she was stunned, a little overwhelmed.

The cold sweat on her forehead was still pouring out, and the back of the lace clothes could no longer have any warmth effect, and she had a slight chill at this time.

The feeling of cold sweat.

"I, me, me."

Sister Zeng was stunned, she wanted to open the door very much, and she wanted to ask Li Xiuli to help her take a look, but her current state was really ashamed to see people.

"I ...... a day or two early," she muttered, regretting it.

According to the plan, she can go to Yicheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine tomorrow to find Zeng Ling, a TCM gynecology expert, to prescribe Chinese medicine conditioning.

But early menstrual cramps have broken her plans.

Both long-term and short-term plans have been broken.

Woooooo

I can't see anyone......

Li Xiuli shook his head, he couldn't understand what Sister Zeng was doing, she must have blocked the door with something, but she left by herself

How long, how can it be like this?

He grasped the doorknob with one hand and rested the other on the door, leaning sideways, ready to push the door open.

As a doctor, or Sister Zeng's family doctor, how can he rest assured that Zeng *** will have a seizure?

The door opened slightly, and Sister Zeng, who was sitting on the ground, was stunned.

She knew what was going on, and Li Xiuli was pushing open the door.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Sister Zeng pursed her mouth, she didn't want to let Li Xiuli in.

Once inside, she can't be a human being.

Li Xiuli continued to exert his strength, he held back his old breath and pushed the door open.

This Zeng sister, I don't know what she used, she was able to block her own power.

Sister Zeng was frightened, and her two long legs kept kicking the ground, trying to close the door.

But where is she Li Xiuli's opponent, and after a while, the door opened a little more.

Li Xiuli tilted his head, and through a crack in the door, he saw Sister Zeng who was leaning against the door.

Sister Zeng was dressed in black, but she didn't attract his attention.

After all, the crack in the door is only a few millimeters wide, and you can't see anything.

Keep pushing the door hard!

Sister Zeng was stunned, and she continued to resist.

However, all in vain.

In the end, she was pushed by the door and rubbed on the ground for a long distance.

"Woooooooo Sister Zeng cried.

In the end, Li Xiuli pushed the door open, and he didn't see Sister Zeng.

Because, Sister Zeng is leaning against the opposite side of the door, and there is a barrier blocking the view, so naturally she can't see it.

She hurriedly got up and jumped towards the bed.

Li Xiuli saw a woman in a black lace square-necked pajamas, with fluttering clothes like a goddess descending from the nine heavens, flying towards the beige bed.

Immediately afterwards, Sister Zeng covered the air conditioner on herself, revealing a head and two arms.

The lace on her arms was faintly visible, indicating that she was wearing a sexy outfit just now.

"Why are you dressed so sexy?"

Li Xiuli couldn't understand this woman, the last time she came to her house, she also wore a seductive pajamas, this time she changed her style, but she was still so hot.

"I, me." Sister Zeng couldn't answer.

"How's your menstrual cramps, are you feeling better now?"

"Okay, you can go back." Sister Zeng smiled, instinctively wanting to reject Li Xiuli.

So embarrassed and embarrassed, there was a man watching him from the sidelines, feeling that the little rabbit inside was about to jump out of the fence.

"It's okay." Li Xiuli obviously knew that this woman was in pain, and she could see it from her expression, but she still couldn't keep her mouth.

But if you think about it, you can understand it. How can anyone wear this kind of clothes at home, it must be something just now, but it was broken by the sudden menstrual cramps.

"Are you doing a live stream? I've heard it's quite profitable."

"Ahh Sister Zeng was stunned for a moment, then immediately laughed, she hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, no, I don't even know what a live broadcast is."

"Isn't it?" Li Xiuli asked suspiciously.

"No, no." Sister Zeng continued to shake her hand and deny. At this time, she longed to turn into an inconspicuous grain of sand and hit the ground without anyone noticing.

At this time, Li Xiuli thought of Miao Miao and said that Sister Zeng would occasionally be in the room, watching horror movies alone, and let out a frightened cry.

"You just watched a horror movie?"

「......」

Sister Zeng was confused, she didn't understand at all, why did Li Xiuli ask this question.

She glanced at her current state - in sexy pajamas, hiding alone in a large bed, wrapped in an air-conditioned quilt.

It seems that it is indeed quite scary.

"yes, I just watched a horror movie."

"Okay, that's fine, me

I suggest that you go to our department to find me again when you have a follow-up visit, and I will help you do acupuncture."

The best way to treat dysmenorrhea with Chinese medicine is to combine Chinese medicine with acupuncture.

"Definitely." Sister Zeng nodded.

Li Xiuli turned around and walked towards the door.

Since it's all right, let's go back first.

Sister Zeng's dysmenorrhea has not yet healed and needs treatment for a period of time. There are no acupuncture needles here, let alone moxibustion, so I won't help Sister Zeng massage again.

Interrupting the unrealistic thoughts, Li Xiuli put on his shoes and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Li Xiuli's mobile phone rang.

WeChat transfer tips.

Sister Zeng fought more than a thousand.

He stopped, did not choose to enter Sister Zeng's house again, but asked on his mobile phone, "Sister Zeng, what's the matter with you?"

"I remember that Miao Miao once used up the massage, and I am now helping her make up for it, and the rest of the money is the cost of the massage for me." qs

Can I refuse?

At this time, Li Xiuli didn't particularly want to help Sister Zeng massage.

When I came to Sister Zeng's house, I always had the illusion of entering the den of the tiger and wolf.

"Roger. Then I'll go back first."

"Can you not go?"

「？？？」

"I also have severe back pain, can you help me get a massage for me?"

"Yes."

Li Xiuli readily agreed. He re-entered the gate and changed into slippers.

This is the third time he has put on his great-sister's slippers today.

Entering the living room, he looked at Miao Miao sleeping on the sofa.

This girl is so able to sleep.

It's been a long time, and I don't even have the slightest intention of waking up.

"Is Miao Miao still sleeping? Why don't we sit on the bed?"

"Still sleeping. It's on the bed, it's okay."

Today's Li Xiuli is already proficient, even on a soft big bed, he can exert 120 points of strength.

Sister Zeng was wearing a black lace blouse, and her pants were black lace shorts, which she couldn't see from a distance.

But at this time, Li Xiuli was standing beside him, looking at Sister Zeng who was already lying on the bed.

Through the black lace, Sister Zeng's *** can be vaguely seen.

Perfect curves, a black hood looming, looks full of desire.

Li Xiuli swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help but look at Sister Zeng's plump buttocks.

But soon, he retracted his gaze and fell on Sister Zeng's waist sacral again.

Massage for low back pain requires differentiation of the condition and use different techniques to massage.

For patients with lumbar sprains, it is necessary to focus on the area of the sprain.

Patients with low back pain and sciatica need to focus on the buttocks and lower limbs.

And for patients like Sister Zeng who have premenstrual pain, the lumbosacral region must be massaged.

Li Xiuli reached out and pulled down Sister Zeng's shorts, revealing most of her white and tender buttocks, and then rolled up the lace blouse until the black buckle was exposed.

Conventional manual massage, Li Xiuli has long been proficient.

I didn't need to think much or exert too much effort, so I started to massage for low back pain.

Sister Zeng had an expression of enjoyment on her face, she closed her eyes slightly, and buried her head on the pillow.

Enter Doze Mode.

"It hurts here!"

Just as Li Xiuli tapped Sister Zeng's lumbosacral region with the tip of her thumb, Sister Zeng suddenly leaned back and exclaimed, "It's the most painful here!"

Li Xiuli stopped his movements and looked down at the part where his fingers were.

Sacroiliac symphysis.

This position is painful and most common in occupations that require long-term sitting.

He continued to exert his force, and his thumb continued to tap on the sacroiliac areas on both sides.

"Uh-huh!"

Sister Zeng exclaimed, beads of sweat on her forehead.

"In your case, I recommend acupuncture release treatment."

"What is needle release?"

The first time Sister Zeng heard about this treatment, she turned her head to look at Li Xiuli, "When can I do it?"

"The next time you come to our hospital to prescribe Chinese medicine, you will do it."

"Yes." Sister Zeng answered, and then fell asleep.

At this time, Li Xiuli had already changed his actions and took turns working in Sister Zeng's lumbosacral department.

Sister Zeng had a look of enjoyment on her face, and her mouth showed a touch of curvature, very happy.

If Dr. Li could stay by his side, he would have company, and Miao Miao would have a father, how good it would be!

Last time Li Xiuli came to do pediatric massage, Sister Zeng had already performed the art of charm, and even did not hesitate to put on rare sexy pajamas and deliberately show off in front of Li Xiuli.

But Li Xiuli didn't eat oil and salt, and it didn't have any effect at all.