Chapter 0048: Unique Technique

This is as good as saying nothing...

“Alright, alright, let’s get on with the treatment,” Zhang Xiaofan said, looking at Lin Sixue. He pointed at Lin Siyu’s clothes, his expression serious.

“What are you trying to do?” Lin Siyu asked, puzzled.

Zhang Xiaofan was speechless. How could the president of such a big company be so slow to react and so lacking in comprehension?

“To treat you, what else?”

“Ah... Are you going to use that method again?” Lin Siyu’s lips parted in surprise.

“Of course. Otherwise, how could I treat you? If I needle you through your clothes and miss, I won’t take responsibility,” Zhang Xiaofan replied, his tone earnest.

“Sis... Even if I die, I don’t want to go through that again!” Lin Sixue struggled. Last time, she’d been inexplicably exposed; she absolutely couldn’t let it happen again!

“Well then, prepare for the worst. Your heart and blood are surging, your heartbeat is accelerating. In less than five minutes, you’ll die of congestion,” Zhang Xiaofan said.

With that, he turned and headed for the door.

“Wait...” Lin Siyu panicked, seeing her sister’s pain. She had no doubt Zhang Xiaofan was telling the truth, and many times before, her sister had nearly died from sudden attacks.

How could she just stand by and watch her sister die? So she said, “Sixue, in the eyes of a doctor, everything is fleeting illusions.”

Zhang Xiaofan couldn’t help but give her a thumbs up. It seemed the great President Lin really understood things.

Without bothering with Lin Sixue’s protests, Lin Siyu quickly got to work. Zhang Xiaofan’s eyes widened—today, Lin Sixue was wearing leopard print, exuding a wild beauty.

“Sis! Fasten it up for me!” Lin Sixue struggled, glaring at Zhang Xiaofan’s unabashed gaze and nearly drooling mouth. She felt she was about to go mad. This pervert’s mind must be unhealthy!

“Miss, don’t get too agitated, or it’ll worsen your condition. Looks like I’ll have to help you calm down first,” Zhang Xiaofan said, stepping forward. He pressed his joined fingers onto an acupoint at Lin Sixue’s waist, channeling spiritual energy and sealing the point. Lin Sixue could only stare, unable to speak or move.

Zhang Xiaofan gave her a smile, and Lin Sixue felt it was the grin of someone who’d succeeded in a dastardly plot.

She glared at him, her bright eyes filled with murderous intent, as if she could kill him with just a look.

“Miss, I am a doctor now, so please don’t look at me with such hatred,” Zhang Xiaofan said seriously. Then, turning to Lin Siyu, he added, “Let me make it clear: if I cure her and she comes looking for trouble, I’ll be very angry.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be here,” Lin Siyu nodded.

“Alright, then I’ll begin.”

With that, Zhang Xiaofan’s large hands reached toward those two snowy peaks.

“What are you doing...” Lin Sixue was stunned. This wasn’t in the script. Wasn’t he supposed to use needles?

“You don’t understand. Her condition has worsened; needles won’t work anymore. I have to use my exclusive massage technique to clear the meridians. Did you think I was just going to touch her? How could you think such dirty thoughts?” Zhang Xiaofan’s face was serious, acting like a master.

“No, of course not...” Lin Siyu’s cheeks flushed. She had, in fact, thought exactly that.

“But there’s an acupoint located there—it really does need to be massaged. If you’re not comfortable with it, then forget it,” Zhang Xiaofan said earnestly.

Lin Sixue’s eyes darted desperately, signaling Lin Siyu not to let this pervert get his way. She’d only ever heard of massage for breast enhancement, never for heart disease. He was obviously doing this on purpose!

But now, she couldn’t speak or move, and her anxiety was overwhelming.

“Alright!” Lin Siyu decided, ignoring everything else. Zhang Xiaofan didn’t seem to be lying.

“Good!” Zhang Xiaofan nodded. He began massaging around Lin Sixue’s heart. The pressure was gentle, but spiritual energy flowed through his fingers, slowly relieving the blockage in her heart’s meridians.

Lin Sixue felt warm and comfortable. This was far better than being needled, and the stabbing pain in her heart gradually eased.

Had she really misjudged this guy?

She closed her eyes in contentment, thoroughly enjoying the sensation. It seemed she’d forgotten all about her embarrassment...

Seeing her sister’s blissful expression, Lin Siyu’s cheeks reddened. Was it really that comfortable? But she could tell Zhang Xiaofan was genuinely treating her sister.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaofan stopped and released the acupoint.

“Mm, mm, mm... Don’t stop...” Lin Sixue, still immersed in the pleasure, even let out a moan.

“Alright, here I come,” Zhang Xiaofan joked, reaching out with his large hands.

Lying on the sofa, Lin Sixue suddenly opened her eyes, glanced at her exposed skin, and at Zhang Xiaofan’s approaching hands. Like a startled rabbit, she leapt up.

Her twin peaks bounced, creating a stunning scene.

“You shameless rogue, what are you trying to do!” she yelled, quickly fastening her shirt buttons.

“How can you say that? I was treating you, and now you call me a rogue? And you were the one who told me not to stop, so I thought your illness wasn’t cured yet,” Zhang Xiaofan feigned innocence, a hint of mock anger at the corner of his lips. “Serves me right for helping you. Don’t let your cousin come to me anymore—find another famous doctor.”

“Why are you so angry? I admitted I was wrong, didn’t I?” Lin Sixue muttered, sensing Zhang Xiaofan was truly upset. He had saved her twice, and this time he really was treating her, and she had felt so comfortable... Ah, how could she think such things? So embarrassing.

Other famous doctors... Even at the best hospital in Jinghai, they couldn’t cure her illness. Every time she suffered an attack, she’d stay hospitalized for half a month, slowly recovering.

Daily IV drips, daily medicine—nothing like this pervert, a few needles here and there, a few massages, and she was cured...

She realized she’d been unreasonable. He treated her without asking for a single penny, yet had to put up with her temper. Who could tolerate that?

Besides, he was rather handsome. So what if he’d seen or touched her? In the hospital, those strange old doctors would grope her anyway.

Having thought it through, Lin Sixue felt liberated.

Zhang Xiaofan had no idea what was going on in her mind. All he knew was that she’d apologized and softened. Clearly, she had been won over by his commanding presence.

“That’s more like it,” Zhang Xiaofan nodded, looking as if he’d forgiven her.

“Xiaofan, this can’t go on forever. Can you cure Sixue completely?” Lin Siyu asked after a moment’s thought.

“It’s possible. If I massage her for seven consecutive days, she’ll be completely cured,” Zhang Xiaofan replied.

Both beauties blushed. The treatment was far too embarrassing, but they had seen its miraculous effects.

“Fine, massage it is. You’ve already seen and touched everything anyway.” Lin Sixue said.

“Alright, in that case, I’ll treat you. Starting tonight, come to the house where I live with Siyu. I’ll give you the massage each evening,” Zhang Xiaofan declared seriously.

Lin Siyu was speechless. Why did that sound so awkward?

“So, you live together? Tell me, have you two done anything?” Lin Sixue’s eyes darted between Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Siyu.

“Sixue, what are you talking about? How could I get involved with this pervert?” Lin Siyu replied.

“Cousin, to protect you, I’ve decided I’ll move in too,” Lin Sixue said solemnly. “We’ll guard against this pervert together.”

They say women are fickle creatures, and it’s true. Just moments ago, she was polite; now she was calling him a pervert every other sentence.

…

After work that afternoon, Lin Siyu drove Lin Sixue’s car—a red Mercedes, with pink interior decorating the cabin. Zhang Xiaofan couldn’t fathom why Lin Sixue liked such a style.

“President Lin, your period is coming soon, so take extra care,” Zhang Xiaofan reminded her in the car.

“My period? What period?” Lin Siyu was momentarily confused, but then realized what he meant—her monthly cycle.

Last month, it was around this time too. This guy could see it at a glance... But even if he noticed, did he have to say it out loud? How embarrassing.

He must be doing it on purpose, always so glib. Except when fighting or treating illnesses, he never behaved properly.

“Watch out, there’s a car ahead!” Zhang Xiaofan suddenly shouted.

Lin Siyu was startled, seeing a black Volkswagen ahead that had stopped abruptly. She was about to crash into it.

Panicking, she stomped on the brake, but in her nervousness, her foot pressed the accelerator instead...

The red Mercedes shot forward.

Dear heavens! Is she trying to get herself killed?

Zhang Xiaofan, speechless, quickly stretched his leg over and slammed the brake to the floor, pressing his body against Lin Siyu’s.

Because they were sideways, and with the force of the sudden stop, Lin Siyu’s body hurtled uncontrollably into Zhang Xiaofan.

Her heart racing, Lin Siyu finally felt the car come to a halt—but with a loud crash, it had already collided with the rear of the Volkswagen.

In the driver’s seat, already low, and with the inertia, Lin Siyu’s head struck Zhang Xiaofan’s leg, immediately feeling something hard brush across her face.

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