Chapter 6: The one riding a white horse is not necessarily a prince!

  The moon was shrouded in a thin veil, and the trees were swaying gently. A breeze brushed against her cheek, lifting the long hair of Lin Xuanji. Wearing the coat that Qin Luo had brought for her, she sat face to face with Qin Luo on the wicker chair on the balcony.

  She didn't gaze at Qin Luo sitting opposite her, but instead kept her eyes on the hazy yellow moon hanging in the air.

  Lin Xuanxi is extremely beautiful. Her eyebrows and eyes are like a painting, her temperament is clear and cold. But her pair of peach blossom eyes that are somewhat inviting, as well as her enchanting and seductive figure, make people feel that she is fragrant, charming, and full of charm.

  Beautiful but not flashy, plump but not bloated. More importantly - she is five years older than herself.

  Such a woman is the most perfect oniichan image in Qin Luo's heart.

  But she had contracted that damned androphobia.

  As a doctor, Qin Luo felt it was his duty to rescue this woman from the abyss and allow her to return to a man's embrace once again.

  "After graduating from university, I was recommended by the school to enter Harvard Medical School to study pharmacology and immunology." Lin Xuanxi suddenly spoke up, breaking the long silence between the two.

  "Uh-huh. That proves you must be extremely outstanding." Qin Luo smiled in agreement. With a face that could bring ruin to the country and its people, she also had matching intelligence. A woman like her would always be the center of attention wherever she went.

  Nowadays, there are many women aged 27 or 28 who have not married yet. 'Leftover women' has become a fashionable trend.

  But why is Lin Xuanxi always in the spotlight and being paid attention to? Isn't it just because she's pretty?

  If she were as popular as Feng Jie, would people still follow her around all day worrying about whether she's married or has a boyfriend?

  Which man married Feng Jie when she was 80 years old and found her to be a virgin when they went to bed? You don't have to be surprised, because that's inevitable. There's no need to doubt it either, that hymen is absolutely genuine, not a rubber plastic film bought for 80 cents.

  "The time I just spent there was very quiet and fulfilling. The academic atmosphere is strong, no one forces you to study, but you need to keep making an effort yourself. It's as if people suddenly walked into a treasure trove, discovering surprises every moment."

  Then, there was another long period of silence.

  Lin Xunxi's face was filled with worry and confusion, as if his soul had entered another realm. He returned to the distant, either beautiful or painful memories.

  Qin Luo felt that at this moment, Lin Xuanxi was the real one. The Lin Xuanxi who treated people with a cold eye and liked to frown when talking to others was just an appearance.

  Forced to wear an unremovable mask due to illness.

  "Isn't he excellent too?" Qin Luo asked in a low voice. At this time, he was going to take the initiative to guide the conversation.

  "He is also a fellow townsman from Hua Xia Yan Jing, and being away from home makes him cherish the feelings of his hometown even more. Moreover, he is excellent. He entered Harbin Medical University one year earlier than me but has already obtained a Ph.D. in immunology. He is also the president of the alumni association and has great influence among overseas students."

  Qin Luo nodded, and only such an excellent man could match Lin Xuanxi.

  "He is always courteous to me and never oversteps the boundaries. In our interactions, he has never made excessive demands. In fact, I even thought that we had never held hands before. It's precisely this way that I feel he is a man who can be trusted with one's life."

  "What happened afterwards?" Qin Luo asked.

  "But... I was too naive." Lin Xuanxi shook her head weakly. "Unintentionally, I saw him drive away with an American girl from school. The woman was notorious and a well-known socialite at school. Then, I followed them in my car. They hadn't even entered the house when they were embracing each other in the car."

  Qin Luo nodded understandingly. "So, from now on you'll start disliking men?"

  "Yes. I think they're all dirty. All men are dirty. Even the ones who look clean and proper on the outside."

  "And what about me?" Qin Luo's body leaned back slightly, making it easier for her to admire his handsome face.

  "You're okay, I guess. Annoying, but not too annoying..." Lin Xuanxi looked at Qin Luo and expressed her feelings.

  When they first met, he thought the man in front of him, wearing a dirty black robe, was too disgusting. Moreover, he was so rude that he came in without his permission, and it was simply more hateful than all the men he had ever met.

  But, I heard from Grandpa that he just helped with a big problem and solved the infant infection case that caused a national sensation, saving the hospital's reputation ----- And when I was crying, he quietly handed me tissues, and when I felt cold, he brought clothes to keep warm -----

  He doesn't seem like a bad person.

  "It can't go on like this." Qin Luo said: "You're still young, and you'll eventually get married and have children. Moreover, your symptoms will continue to worsen. Now when you see a man, don't you feel like your liver fire is surging, with an internal feeling of oppression, extreme anger, and a strong desire to erupt?"

  "Hmm." Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

  "To be precise, you have a phobia of love. Then it further develops into an aversion to all men. Your subconscious thinks that every man who gets close to you has ulterior motives. And you no longer believe in love - so, this is the result." Qin Luo explained, extending his analysis to a psychological perspective.

  No choice, androphobia is a mental illness after all. Mental illnesses still require psychological treatment.

  "Then I-"

  "If you believe me, I can help you get better." Qin Luo said confidently. He could see that Lin Xuanxi didn't want to sink deeper either.

  It's just that she was confused and couldn't face it before. And didn't find an accurate breakthrough either.

  As long as the patient is willing to cooperate, Qin Luo has an 80% chance of curing her.

  "Thank you." Lin Xuan said softly.

  "Hmm. This is already a good start." Qin Luo said with double meaning. She could no longer hate herself and was willing to thank a man, which proved that she was recovering.

  Of course, other methods are also needed to assist in treatment.

  "What should I do now?" Lin Xuanxi asked.

  "Your illness has lasted for too long, and frequent anger has caused severe liver qi stagnation. First, I need to help you unblock the liver meridian," Qin Luo said. "If you can maintain a cheerful mood at all times, these symptoms will naturally alleviate. If the liver meridian is not unblocked, old diseases will recur later."

  "How to dredge?" Lin Huanxi asked.

  "Acupuncture." Qin Luo said as he once again took out that silver metal box from his pocket.

  "Acupuncture?"

  "Yes. Zan Yuton, Xing Jian, Zu Wu Li San holes." Qin Luo said.

  "Is it now?"

  "If you have time." Qin Luo shrugged indifferently.

  "Alright then. Thank you." Lin Xuanxi said. Whoever knows that their illness can be cured, can't help but want to be relieved as soon as possible.

  Even Lin Xuanxuan, known as the 'Iceberg Goddess', was no exception, with a hint of longing in her eyes.

  Qin Luo glanced around and said, "Let's go back to our room. It's windy outside, and we can't be exposed to the wind after acupuncture."

  "Alright." Lin Xuanxi listened and stood up, following Qin Luo into her own boudoir.

  "Sit on the bed." Qin Luo said.

  Lin Xunxi glanced at Qin Luo and still sat down on her own big bed. She pulled the hem of her nightgown with her hand. Because she sat down like this, she lifted her clothes up, revealing a large section of snow-white thighs.

  "Is there any disinfectant?" Qin Luo asked. His gaze inadvertently swept to Lin Huanxi's thigh and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

  "In the first-aid kit in the cabinet." Lin Xuanxi said, her face slightly flushed. She felt uncomfortable under Qin Lu's burning gaze.

  Qin Luo found the first-aid kit, used alcohol to disinfect the silver needle, then squatted down beside Lin He Xiang's calf. Then he reached out to touch her slender foot that was as delicate as a lotus flower.

  "Ah! What are you doing? Let me go!" Lin Xuanxi angrily shouted, trying to pull her foot out of Qin Luo's hand.

  She was really angry. She didn't expect this man to be so reckless.

  "You're a teacher at Zhongyi Hospital, you shouldn't be unaware of the locations of Dàdūn and Xíngjiān acupoints, right?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

  Lin Huaxi naturally knows it. The Da Dun hole is at the outer side of the toe's end, 0.1 inches from the corner of the toenail, and is located on the back of the foot, between the second and third toes, at the junction of the red and white flesh behind the toe web.

  That is to say, her own feet, which had never been touched by a man before, were being pinched and played with in his hands?

  "I am a doctor. Doctors have no gender." Qin Luo threw out this sentence that could deceive people to death once again.

  Lin Xuanxi looked at Qin Luo's serious and sincere eyes, hesitated for a moment, and stopped struggling. She let her small foot be held in the palm of his beautiful hands, which were almost like a woman's.

  A woman's feet are her second face, a truly tasteful man savors a woman from bottom to top, from feet to head.

  So-called top-grade beautiful feet should meet the following conditions: distinct outline, slender shape, smooth lines, soft color, orderly toes, and a refreshing scent.

  If you can meet three or more of them, it's a one in ten thousand. If you can meet all of them, then you are the top plaything for men with foot fetish.

  Lin Xiangxue's feet are of the extremely beautiful type.

  "Can we start now?" Lin Xuanxi saw Qin Luo holding his foot with a delighted expression, but he didn't seem to have any intention of starting the acupuncture.

  She felt a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart. However, the woman's reserve still made her slightly tremble, reminding Qin Luo that he could begin now.

  "Hmm. I was just looking for a parking spot." Qin Luo said casually.

  Fortunately, Lin Xuanxi still gave him face and did not expose Qin Luo's lie in public.

  When Qin Luo picked up his mood and became a doctor, the feeling he gave people was serious, professional, clean and neat. Accurate acupoints, quick needles, no dragging or hesitation. The movements were beautiful enough to make people's hearts dizzy.

  She wasn't seeing someone get a tattoo for the first time, but she had never seen anyone look better with a needle than he did.

  Lin Xun Xi thought, a man like this, if he is willing, should be liked by many girls.

  Qin Luo let go of Lin Xun's jade foot and said: "Pull your nightgown up a bit, we have five miles to go."

  Five li below the knee, on the medial aspect of the thigh, 3 inches directly below the Qi Chong point, at the root of the thigh, below the pubic symphysis, and on the lateral border of the adductor longus muscle.

  In other words, I should spread my legs apart for him to see?

  Lin Xun Creek's face was difficult, and he didn't know what to do for the better.

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