Chapter 78 Internship!

Yang Guohua nodded silently, and then looked at Chen Wenzhong, who was sitting alone, and smiled, "Hello, Mr. Chen. I'm Yang Guohua, the owner of this 'health massage parlor'. I'm very sorry for the previous service. This is Lu Feng, a personal disciple of the master of traditional Chinese medicine. For your shoulder problem, let him massage and massage for you. If you rub it, it should have a good effect.

There was a trace of surprise in Chen Wenzhong's eyes. He didn't expect that his little thing would startle the boss of the 'health massage parlor'. He secretly praised in his heart: The service of this health massage parlor is really good. Unexpectedly, the boss came in person. Although the massage technology is not good, the service attitude is good.

He glanced at Lu Feng and nodded slightly. Chen Wenzhong's face was much less angry and said lightly, "In this case, then massage it for me!" I'm here to take care of my body and enjoy the massage service, not looking for trouble!"

Yang Guohua nodded silently and took a step back to signal Lu Feng to move forward.

Lu Feng glanced at Shang Wende with encouragement, and then took two steps to the single bed and said with a faint smile, "Mr. Chen, let's start!" Please lie down on **.

Chen Wenzhong was wearing his pajamas at this time, and his eyes slowly swept over several people. Then he nodded and stood up, took off his pajamas, leaving only his big trousers and slowly lying on the single **.

Ss...

Except for the young masseuse who was there before in the room, when Chen Wenzhong took off his pajamas, he couldn't help gasping.

Chen Wenzhong's spacious and thick back, with muscles bulging on his dark skin, and on this muscle, there are rumpy scars, just like a spider web, ferocious and terrible. Shang Wende, who has studied the wound, can see at a glance that although there are many knife wounds on Chen Wenzhong's back, there are six or seven places that are actually gunshot wounds.

Oh, my God! Who the hell is this person? In modern times, how can there be so many scars left on people?

I'm afraid that even the special forces in the army will not leave so many scars, right?

The origin of this person is definitely not simple! What kind of criminal is he? Or are the special forces in the country's legendary special forces?

In an instant, everyone fell silent.

Lu Feng was also a little worried. Of course, his fear was not because of the other party's injury. No matter how powerful he was, he was confident that he could clean it up. What he was worried about was whether he could massage well, because this practice was completely different from the previous two times.

As the saying goes: the more you know, the more you feel your own shortcomings. He read two medical books on bone grafting, and Shang Wende's personal guidance and explanation, he has a further understanding of the bone grafting technique. The first two bones were indeed reckless and stupid and bold.

Looking at the scarred solid back, Lu Feng took a deep breath and silently recalled the shape of the master's hand when he had received bones for others, as well as his personal explanation, and the explanation of the method of bone grafting in the medical book, slowly controlling his emotions.

The internal qi slowly flowed in the eight strange veins of the body, and the nervous mood also slowly calmed down in the internal qi flow, and his eyes showed a firm look in an instant.

"Hand touching heart meeting" is the essentials of diagnosing and treating fractures. In the process of examination, diagnosis or re-treatment, the doctor touches the injury with both hands, and makes a comprehensive analysis and judgment on the abnormal signs, sensations, etc. obtained when touching, so as to make a more accurate conclusion, so that he can know in the re-treatment.

"Mr. Chen, please relax your body muscles and relax slowly, so that you can enjoy a comfortable feeling during massage." Lu Feng gently pressed his hands on Chen Wenzhong's shoulder, felt that his muscles were in a tense state, and said softly.

Chen Wenzhong didn't say anything, but slowly relaxed his body muscles.

Lu Feng kept holding Chen Wenzhong's shoulders with both hands, and silently thought with his feelings in his heart:

The bones are slightly misaligned, and the joints are different from ordinary people. The master of the shoulder bone has explained to himself, but this person's bone and joints seem to be as large as the little finger cover than the joints of ordinary people.

With a slight force, Lu Feng raised his eyebrows, because he keenly found that Chen Wenzhong's muscles suddenly tightened at this moment, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

A spiritual light flashed through his mind: he had a previous injury on his shoulder, and it was the bones in his muscles!

Thinking of this, Lu Feng smiled, patted Chen Wenzhong on the shoulder, and said softly, "Mr. Chen, relax. Do you feel no strength and slight pain when it rains on your left shoulder?

"Yes! Summer is fine, but you will suffer in winter! Sometimes the pain can't be cured in the hospital. I can only take some painkillers.

Chen Wenzhong said in surprise.

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Here, you must have been injured before. I was not as light as the original injury. Of course, it can be seen from the scar on your left shoulder. I mean the bones inside. I don't think it's the tip of the knife to stab a piece of bone at the shoulder joint. It should be a gunshot wound and the joint. Have the bones been broken?"

Chen Wenzhong's shoulder trembled, and then his tone was a little low. He said lightly, "Gunshot injury, the latest German K-312 pistol, the widest diameter of the warhead is 0.98 cm and the length is 5.42 cm. At the beginning, because the distance was too close, the warhead penetrated into the muscle, and the bone at the inner bone seam was smashed."

Seeing that Lu Feng just touched it, he immediately said his injury. Chen Wenzhong was naturally surprised and happy. He was surprised by Lu Feng's ability. He was happy that he met a good masseuse.

The people next to him quietly listened to the dialogue between Lu Feng and Chen Wenzhong, and their eyes were surprised. They couldn't imagine what Lu Feng did, since the loss was occasionally so accurate.

Yang Huaguo's heart was also full of surprise. He was surprised by Lu Feng's strength and subconsciously took a look at Shang Wende. He wanted to know how his old friend handed over such an apprentice. He only accepted an apprentice for a few days. It's so awesome!

But what he saw was the surprise and excitement in Shang Wende's eyes.

Doesn't he know?

Yang Huaguo was slightly stunned, but he couldn't think much about it, because Lu Feng began to speak.

The smile on his face slowly disappeared. Lu Feng looked at Chen Wenzhong's shoulder muscles relax again, and then whispered, "Your shoulder bones have a slight misalignment. I will give you the bone, and then relax the muscles and promote blood circulation by massage, so that the blood circulation here will be more smooth, which will have a role in the recovery of bones. The fixed effect."

Chen Zhongwen doesn't seem to believe that Lu Feng can treat the inner bone of his shoulder with massage, because he has been treated in both the General Hospital of the Military Department or the major hospitals across the country, and there is no way to fully recover.

The reason why he came to this massage parlor was to listen to the introduction of a good friend, so he came here to relax.

Lu Feng silently operated the inner air to the palm of his hand. His mind recalled the hand shape that the master taught him, fast and accurate bone. At the same time, he used the inner air to penetrate into the scarred shoulder in front of him, nourishing the dark wounds of the body and the fragmentation and wear of the bones. Now he is still in the trial stage of internal qi to treat bone, and he doesn't know what effect internal qi has on bone healing.

"Huh? The technology is good, it's very comfortable!"

Chen Wenzhong felt a slight pain in his left shoulder, and then he was tolerant of a warm current. Through the appropriate strength of his hands, there was a hot feeling in the warmth. Slowly, he was immersed in the realm of pain and happiness, and he was unwilling to extricate himself!

The people around him, their eyes were bright, and Chen Wenzhong, who was staring at Lu Feng and his muscles completely relaxed.

Xu Li and the young masseuse showed an incredible light in their eyes. Even if Yang Guohua was shocked, it was one thing to see the disease, and it was another thing to be cured!

They all know what Lu Feng came here for!

Internship!

It was only the first day I came here, and I was able to satisfy a guest with a bone injury through massage and massage. How could this be possible?

If he really has such skills and ability, how can he come to the massage parlor for an internship?

Shang Wende watched Lu Feng gradually enter the state, and Chen Wenzhong's relaxed skin slowly and evenly breathed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

Time passed slowly, and the massage room was quiet. Everyone didn't say a word. They looked at Lu Feng, who was massaging, and listened to the gradually increasing snoring of Chen Wenzhong, who had fallen asleep.

Ten minutes later.

Lu Feng stopped massaging and massage, and there was already some sweat on his forehead.

Although Chen Wenzhong's massage does not consume much internal energy, controlling the strength of his hands and high mental concentration still makes him feel a little tired.

After all, this is his first real patient massage, one of the eight orthopedic methods of practicing 'hand-touching the heart'.

Gently standing up from the edge of the bed, Lu Feng whispered, "He is asleep. Let's go out!"

Everyone nodded, and soon, five or six people quietly left the VIP room.

They didn't see that when the door closed the slight sound, Chen Wenzhong, who was lying on the single ** and snoring, slowly opened his eyes, and the smile on his face flashed by, and then fell asleep.

Outside the VIP VIP room, Yang Guohua gave Lu Feng a thumbs-up and praised, "Yes, it's really good, Shang Lao, you are a good apprentice!" It's really hard to believe that Lu Feng has never massaged others before. I don't believe in genius, but I believe it today!"

A trace of pride flashed in Shang Wende's eyes. He laughed. His eyes swept over Lu Feng's expression and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that he did so well for the first time. It seems that I can be relieved to let him practice here. Brother Yang, as long as you don't feel troublesome."