A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

This acupuncture should use long needles. Using short needles may not even penetrate the fat layer. Moreover, once a person becomes obese, it is very difficult for most people to grasp the acupuncture points and meridians all over the body.

There were also internal organs. After just lying on the acupuncture bed for a while, Zuo Wei began to sweat from his back.

"Bear with it, it will hurt a little later, hold on." Looking at Zuo Wei sweating profusely, Zhang Lan had already put down the acupuncture needle in his hand, even though he hadn't spoken yet.

This would not be suitable for giving him acupuncture, so just give him a hard massage.

Zhang Lan shook her head in her heart. It was Zuo Wei's luck or misfortune. If Zuo Wei had come over before going upstairs, Zhang Lan would probably have cured him directly with acupuncture.

Pushing a little further, Zhang Lan will cure him after charging a high treatment fee.

But now, Zhang Lan's choice is to use medical skills to treat Zuo Wei.

He rarely gave massages to people before, and would occasionally give massages to family members or close ones to relieve their pain.

Today, Zhang Lan suddenly changed her mood and wanted to do something different. Then she met Zuo Wei when she went downstairs, which was just right.

Lu Yichen was called in from outside. He needed to learn acupuncture and massage.

Although most of the time, Zhang Lan is still not very good at explaining his medical skills, but many times, when it comes to learning medicine, seeing it too much will eventually help.

As Zuo Wei cried out in pain, Zhang Lan started massaging. Lu Yichen, who was watching from the side, also frowned. Zuo Wei's shouting was really a bit cruel.

After it was over, Zhang Lan took Lu Yichen Empire's wet wipes and wiped his hands, and said to Zuo Wei, who was lying motionless on the acupuncture bed: "Get up, okay. Sit up and see how it goes before."

Zuo Wei opened his eyes and said feebly: "Doctor Zhang, please give me a break. You are really cruel."

"It doesn't matter whether you are cruel or not. What matters is how your waist feels now."

"It's much better than before. The pain that should have hurt has completely gone away, and now only numbness remains." Zuo Wei replied.

"The numbness is temporary, wait and see again." Zhang Lan said.

After a while, Zuo Wei struggled to get out of bed on his knees, then turned around and sat on the acupuncture bed.

Zhang Lan said to Zhang Lan: "Doctor Zhang, you are so amazing. I feel much better this time."

Zhang Lan stood up on the stool beside him and said, "Then take a break and put on your shirt. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."

Coming out of the acupuncture room, Lu Yichen asked Zhang Lan: "Master, is Zuo Wei okay now?"

Zhang Lan shook his head: "This kind of disease never gets better. I can only say that he is much better now than before."

It was not a life-threatening disease. A simple lumbar disc herniation would not kill him for the time being. After treatment, it would not affect Zuo Wei's future life, so Zhang Lan did not use magic on him.

She said she would change in the future, and she was telling herself to change in her heart, but when things came to pass, Zhang Lan couldn't help but think about this and that. After a while, when Zuo Wei came out of the acupuncture room, his movements were much smoother than before.

But when walking, Zuo Wei still held one hand unnaturally on his waist. After asking, he said it didn't hurt anymore, but I was used to the action of holding my waist, but I still felt a slight pain in my waist, but it was actually fine.

After chatting for a while, after Zuo Wei left, Zhang Lan, Lu Yichen and others said they would go out for a walk and call him if anything happened, and then went out.

Even if there is an episode, what needs to be done still needs to be done.

Walking in the alleys of Kyoto, Zhang Lan felt very calm and had no intention of paying attention to the scenery along the way.

Most of the time, Zhang Lan is easily distracted when doing repetitive and single tasks.

For example, he was walking aimlessly on the road now. When he came out, Zhang Lan planned to go to the place he saw in the short video to see what was going on.

Then after I came out, I found out that I took my mobile phone and looked through the videos before and after, and found that the content in the video seemed to be recorded. However, after walking on site, I discovered that some of the content did not match at all.

As for the address mentioned in the video, after I actually went there and inquired about it, I realized that the protagonist was completely different from what I imagined.

Sometimes Zhang Lan is also a fan of the authorities. In other words, when the eyes see part of the content, the rest of the facts will be ignored.

In any case, a person who can record his sick life every day with a mobile phone seems to be in a very difficult situation, but judging from the treatment plan, treatment methods, and the hospital where he is treated.

Once the two are combined, you will understand that what you see is only what others want you to see. And most of the time, the real unseen sufferings in the world are hidden in the dust.

Everyone can lament the misfortune of his or her life, and everyone has his or her own troubles. With all the situations in the world, who can guarantee that everything will be smooth sailing?

Zhang Lan originally felt that he had been deceived, but then he thought about it and realized that this was just what he was thinking.

Then I took out my mobile phone and watched the video. I saw that they were just recording their own lives. Did they tell other viewers about their hardships?

The audience lamented the sadness in the calmness, wishfully thinking that the other party must be very hardworking and the family situation is ordinary. But that's just a subconscious understanding.

Zhang Lan's intention was to offer condolences and, if possible, to lend a helping hand if there were any difficulties. As a result, after walking to the place where he was, he discovered that the other party lacked nothing and was just waiting for a suitable matching result.

After passing a tree shade, I found an unoccupied chair and sat down to take a breath. How should I put it? Zhang Lan sighed. There are many things in this world that have no answers.

The faint conversation between the two ladies on the chairs next to them caught Zhang Lan's attention.

Turning around and taking a look, one of the aunts wearing a floral shirt was trying to persuade the other aunt who kept sighing: "I said you should just take it easy on Jimei. The child has graduated now, so let's get divorced." .”

Sighing, the aunt Jimei said with a hint of helplessness: "Xiuzhi, I can't do anything about this. Why do you think Lao Chen is like this? The child insists on changing his surname. I tried my best to persuade him, but it's no use. I know I'm sorry for Lao Chen, but I told him that I could give up the inheritance rights of the house by writing a statement or making a will. But Lao Chen refused and insisted on transferring the ownership immediately. He didn't want to wait until after doing so. After he passes away in the future, may I not even have a place to live?”

Xiuzhi, the aunt in the floral shirt, nodded and said: "I know, I know, I can't blame you for this. The child is already so old, and there is another generation. Can you control what he is thinking?" (This chapter over)