Auto chess in the operating room

Chapter 235 Doctor Tang's Skillful Hand
Since it was the opening dance of the basketball game, the collagen on Yang Jinli's face was covered by thick makeup, and she was wearing a black tights, which outlined the whole graceful figure. I have to say that as a domestic girl group , The body management is still very good.

Yang Jinli was leaning on the chair at the moment, frowning, with one hand on the short skirt, looking at Tang Lou with a tired face: "Doctor, my leg is cramped, it's so uncomfortable."

"Maybe it was because I was too nervous before the game. I tried some moves just now, and the floor in the dressing room was a bit uneven, so my calf cramped."

Yang Jinli said without blushing.

"Understood, it's just a muscle spasm, I'll just give you a massage."

Tang Lou attached his head to Yang Jinli, and whispered in Yang Jinli's ear, "Thank you. Don't worry, my massage skills are top-notch. Even if there is no spasm, it will be fine as pure recuperation."

Yang Jinli opened his eyes wide and looked at Tang Lou who was close at hand: "If sister Jiang Shu hadn't been the guarantor, seeing how handsome you are, I wouldn't have let you take advantage of me!"

After all, if physical contact is required during massage, especially for such a young girl like Yang Jinli, it takes a lot of determination.

"Lie down a little."

Tang Lou entered into the focus of talent, although the muscle spasms were fake, Tang Lou's massage was indeed real.

Tang Lou took out the small bottle of sesame oil that he carried with him as a medium, rubbed it on Yang Jinli's tight calf.

I have to say that although Yang Jinli's dancing skills are average, he still practiced very hard, so his calf is slender and strong, and his fingers are very elastic when pressed.

Tang Lou kept increasing the strength of his fingers. At first, Yang Jinli thought that Tang Lou was just acting on the occasion, but he didn't expect to be serious.

Immediately, he opened his voice and called out "ah".

However, Tang Lou didn't stop, grabbing it vigorously without saying a word, and used rubbing to relieve her muscle resistance.

As a member of the girl group, although Yang Jinli has reached a certain position in the entertainment circle, in private, besides work, she still has a lot of time to practice, diligent, not at all like the audience thought, only crying.

Therefore, after working hard, her muscles really need to be massaged and maintained.

Under Tang Lou's three-star massage technology, high-frequency massage is as light as it is heavy.

"Ah ah ah."

Yang Jinli was lying on her stomach, her mind was already blank.

The cry was sour and whiny, and there was a slight trill in the panting, which attracted the rest of the Rocket 101 girls to look around.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and put on makeup, get ready."

The manager shook his head aside, obviously ashamed of Yang Jinli's behavior.

The cameraman and assistant director of the show had exactly the right idea, and the camera pushed over. After all, it was a variety show. As long as it was topical and watchable, this unexpectedness would be more real and interesting.

Apparently, the assistant director has automatically synthesized the trailer after looking at Yang Jinli's expression and that intriguing voice.

"Shocked: A handsome young doctor, in front of a group of beautiful girls in tights and short skirts, did such a red-faced thing to a koi!"

Under Tang Lou's six major massage techniques, he gave Yang Jinli massage in different ways, one wave after another, just like listening to Uncle Tengger singing, sitting on square tires, bumping on the grassland.

"Hmm, hahaha. Doctor Tang, you are so awesome, I want to..."

Yang Jinli lay on his stomach, twisted his neck, looked at Tang Lou, because he was too fast: "Oh, it hurts."

The agent looked at Yang Jinli again speechlessly: "You screwed up again, little ancestor?"

Unluckily, Yang Jinli stuck out his tongue: "The neck flashed!"

The manager looked at the time: "Little Ancestor, the opening dance is about to start, are you okay?"

"If the neck flashes, it will be very dangerous if you don't rest for more than 10 minutes."

Tang Lou took the conversation directly, and then pressed Yang Jinli's shoulders and necks with a pair of big hands.

Yang Jinli: "Mmmmmm! It's dangerous."

The square-wheeled cart bumped up again.

"It's okay, let's continue recording. I think this segment is more topical than the opening dance."

The assistant director pulled the manager over, said, and then turned to Yang Jinli and Tang Lou: "Doctor Tang, you guys continue to massage, it's okay, we can postpone the opening dance."

It was originally a variety show, so as long as the effect of the show could be guaranteed, they didn't care about postponing the competition for a while.

And, most importantly, the assistant director heard from the film crew on the other side that due to the flight delay, Jay Chou would arrive 10 minutes later, which played into the hands of the program crew.

The assistant director thought for a while, and said to Dr. Tang simply: "Doctor Tang, if you have time, you can give the other team members a massage."

After all, giving Rocket Girl a massage with Tang Lou's looks is very photogenic, and it can also reflect the hardships of Rocket Girl.

"also."

"No."

The former was said by Tang Lou, and the latter was said by Yang Jinli.

"Doctor Tang, my back is bad, my waist is bad, and my legs are bad."

Yang Jinli managed to catch such a precious doctor, so how could he let him go? After using Doctor Tang, he realized that the man's big hands are so mysterious.

The rest of the rocket girls put on makeup with disdain: "It's like who cares about it."

"That's right, Doctor Tang, you'd better give Yang Jinli another massage on his head."

"Hahaha."

"Tch, what do you know. Dr. Tang, let's continue."

Two 10 minutes later.

The other two rocket girls moved their chairs and sat on both sides of the tenement building.

Tang Lou started massaging with one hand and one thigh at the same time.

"what"

"what"

The team members are all young girls in their 20s. Where have they received this kind of massage service on weekdays? Wrinkled together.

Tang Lou's expression remained calm, and despite his talent of focus and tenacity, the movements of his hands did not change at all.

"what"

"what"

A head suddenly poked in from the door of the dressing room: "What are you doing?"

"Hey, Mr. Gu, why are you here?"

The assistant director was surprised.

The two screaming rocket girls seemed to suddenly lose their voices, and the screams disappeared, but the hands holding the short skirts were even harder.

"Mr. Gu, good!"

Gu Yong is the producer of this program and Gu Yong's son.

The assistant director hurriedly explained: "It's always like this. The team members had some muscle spasms, so I asked Dr. Tang to give them a massage. I think Dr. Tang's image is very good, and this process is also very interesting. It just so happens that Jay Chou's schedule is also Postponed. So simply, postponed the opening dance."

The assistant director walked over immediately and pushed Tang Lou who was still massaging.

Tang Lou was very focused, so naturally he didn't notice. After being interrupted by the assistant director, he turned around and saw Mr. Gu: "Hello, I'm Tang Lou from the First Hospital of Hecheng City."

"You are Tang Lou!"

Gu Yong obviously did not expect that the young man in front of him was Doctor Tang, whom his father took care of in every possible way. He hurried forward, stretched out his hands, shook hands respectfully, with a smile on his face, enthusiastic and admiring.

"Doctor Tang, thank you for my father. How can you make Dr. Tang work so hard?"

Gu Yong glared at the assistant director.

In the dressing room, everyone was suffocated. Gu Yong is a real boss in the entertainment industry, so he is so respectful to this small team doctor?
Yang Jinli also had brilliant eyes. No wonder Sister Jiang Shu sacrificed herself for this doctor Tang.

He has a background and is handsome, but the key is that his hands are so wonderful!

(End of this chapter)