292: Chapter 292: I’ll introduce you to a big shot another day 292: Chapter 292: I’ll introduce you to a big shot another day Sun Bingrou gently nodded her head, which was also a kind of consent, exciting Zhang Yang trendously.
Then, Sun Bingrou took off the brand-new lingerie and lay naked on her upper body on the couch.
Her jade hands interlocked, resting calmly on her lower abdon.
She then closed her eyes with flushed cheeks.
Although this was not the first ti Zhang Yang was treating her, she felt embarrassed every ti, her heart racing intensely.
Yet there was a different kind of thrill that made Sun Bingrou feel addicted, enchanted, not to ntion Zhang Yang’s massage techniques were quite professional.
Though it was still a bit painful, the comfort was greater than the pain.
Zhang Yang watched with a knowing smile as Sun Bingrou closed her eyes.
If it weren’t for the lump in Sun Bingrou’s breast, he wouldn’t have had the chance to possess this beautiful teacher and capture the heart of this icy beauty.
So, he really should thank Sun Bingrou’s bastard husband.
If it wasn’t for him making Sun Bingrou so angry that she developed this lump, there wouldn’t be such a wonderful scene now.
Zhang Yang didn’t rush to massage but played with the full purple grapes.
His fingers fiddled with them, and soon, the purple grapes beca engorged and hardened.
The stiffened purple grapes were even more fun.
Zhang Yang was having a splendid ti, but Sun Bingrou found it sowhat overwhelming.
The moans also couldn’t be suppressed and ca leaking out of her throat.
“Ah… ah… stop playing, Zhang Yang, I can’t take it anymore,” she moaned.
Sun Bingrou could even feel herself beginning to get wet down there, and later, she still had to show off her newly bought panties.
If she beca too wet, how could she face anyone?
Zhang Yang grinned mischievously, “Call husband and we can start the official massage treatnt, okay?”
“No, you are my student, how could I possibly call you husband?” Sun Bingrou, blushing fiercely, flatly refused.
“Is that so?
Then I’m really sorry, teacher, I am not ready yet,” Zhang Yang teased.
As he spoke, Zhang Yang pinched the full purple grape with two fingers, squeezed forcefully, then lifted upward.
Sun Bingrou’s upper body suddenly arched up, one hand clutching the couch’s pillow purply, and the other grabbing onto Zhang Yang’s pants.
The intense pleasure left her feeling dizzy.
Her body beca increasingly thirsty and sensitive.
“Zhang Yang, please… don’t play anymore… Teacher really can’t take it,” Sun Bingrou pleaded softly, no longer firm as before.
Seizing the mont, Zhang Yang said warmly, “Then say ‘husband’ for to hear.”
“Husband, husband, husband…”
“Please, husband, you are the best, start today’s massage, and stop playing.”
Hearing Sun Bingrou repeatedly calling him husband, Zhang Yang felt imnsely thrilled, his entire body excited to the core, his hair standing on end—this was the strictest icy beauty teacher.
Now, she was calling him husband non-stop.
The feeling was truly exhilarating, especially after seeing Sun Bingrou and her husband walking together shopping yesterday.
That man had cast a lecherous glance at Xia Xue, yet he would never imagine that now his wife was in his clutches, helplessly begging him.
Zhang Yang’s sense of achievent surged, his possessiveness deeply satisfied.
He then ward his hands and began the official treatnt for Sun Bingrou, which had already reached the middle-to-late stages.
Although the nodule was still there, it had already shrunk by more than half.
Zhang Yang carefully felt the size of the nodule with his hand, then said to Sun Bingrou, “Teacher Sun, I estimate that in about two more weeks, this nodule will basically be saying goodbye to you.”
Hearing Zhang Yang’s words, Sun Bingrou was also overjoyed and internalized astonishnt at Zhang Yang’s extraordinary dical skills.
Even though she hadn’t undergone any more tests recently, she could feel that the nodule really was getting smaller.
The original size of the nodule had reached the point where surgery was necessary, but in Zhang Yang’s hands, just with massage and acupuncture, he managed to resolve the nodule directly.
In her many years of dical practice, she had never heard of anyone in Chinese dicine achieving this.
“Zhang Yang, I really want everyone to know how powerful your skills in Chinese dicine are, but unfortunately, in our hospital, Chinese dicine is taboo.”
Zhang Yang had also beco aware of these issues, and previously Sun Bingrou had even been disciplined for it.
Even if it weren’t for Sun Bingrou’s intercession, he would have been dismissed from the hospital for using techniques of Chinese dicine in his practice.
Such rules and regulations were truly absurd.
Was Chinese dicine really so unwelcod?
Even if mistakes were made in the past, causing death, could it not be forgiven?
Zhang Yang had also heard about that dical accident before which was indeed caused by an elderly Chinese dicine practitioner, a very renowned one, who made a major mistake in acupuncture, resulting in a deeply impactful dical accident.
Most importantly, the patient who died in that dical accident had a significant background.
The hospital was also under trendous pressure, leading to the current outcos.
Now, the Chinese dicine departnt in this hospital was barely surviving, enduring countless doctors’ disdain and contempt.
Thus, the staff of the Chinese dicine departnt had no choice but to band together and alienate the rest of the hospital’s doctors.
This also led to increasingly poor relations between them, and Zhang Yang felt it challenging to judge this situation.
However, in his heart, he sided with Chinese dicine.
Zhang Yang also felt regret when hearing that Chinese dicine had caused death.
But what about Western dicine?
Weren’t there also many serious dical accidents caused by Western dicine every year?
Much more than those caused by Chinese dicine.
Thus, Zhang Yang thought that the handling of the situation was profoundly unfair.
If you’re going to be fair, then the sa should apply to Western dicine — if there are dical accidents, just ban Western dicine altogether.
Unfortunately, being just one person, with little influence, all he could do in the end was adhere to the hospital’s rules and regulations, aning he could no longer use Chinese dicine to treat or diagnose patients in the hospital.
“Teacher Sun, I’m very curious, why doesn’t the hospital simply get rid of the Chinese dicine departnt?”
“Or why don’t those in the Chinese dicine departnt just leave the hospital and find other opportunities?”
Zhang Yang knew that outside there were many private Chinese dicine clinics run by individuals.
After all, true experts are often found among the people, including so highly skilled elderly practitioners of Chinese dicine.
In response, Sun Bingrou also spoke with a mix of headaches and helplessness, “This matter is not as simple as you think, so big shots from the Chinese dicine Association are involved.”
“If there’s a chance, I could indeed introduce you to them.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Yang’s fingers suddenly fiddled again with that firm, plump purple grape.
“Ah…
Zhang Yang, why are you starting again…”
“Because today’s treatnt is over, and we can now do sothing else, nothing else matters.”
“Teacher, can I take a look at your new underwear now?”
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