Chapter 156: Leukemia
"That's it?" Zhao Qingxue blurted. She did not want it to be over.
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She realized that her question was quite inappropriate, and a blush appeared on her face.
However, that short massage session was too comfortable. The hands that were on her back were almost magical.
She could feel that her body is incredibly relaxed. Also, her previously lethargic body was filled with energy.
"That's too amazing!" She muttered to herself.
She turned around, then grabbed Tang Hao's hands to inspect them closely.
"What are you doing!" Tang Hao said alarmedly. He also felt a little awkward.
Zhao Qingxue's hands were fair and soft. They could be considered the perfect pair of hands. Her skin felt warm and gentle.
"Your hands look quite good," Zhao Qingxue muttered to herself after inspecting Tang Hao's hands for a long time.
"Hey! What techniques did you use? How can the massage feel so incredible?" She lifted her head and stared unblinkingly at Tang Hao.
Tang Hao smiled awkwardly. "It's a massage technique that I've devised, and I'm glad that you've found it incredible. Do you feel better now, Officer Zhao? Are you filled with energy?"
Zhao Qingxue nodded.
"That's good to know. Remember, you shouldn't wear your bra too tightly..."
As he spoke, Tang Hao's eyes naturally gravitated toward her chest.
Zhao Qingxue's face turned bright red when she noticed where Tang Hao was looking. She glared at him.
"I know that alright! By the way, you're pretty capable! I bet the other Taoist masters know weird things like that," she said impatiently.
Tang Hao was speechless.
Why did everyone think that he was a Taoist master? What did she mean by 'weird things'?
"Right, this is for you!" Zhao Qingxue took out a hundred-yuan note from her purse and gave it to Tang Hao.
"There's no need!" Tang Hao said.
"Take it!" Zhao Qingxue said insistently and shoved the money into Tang Hao's hands.
Tang Hao kept the money in his pocket and stood up from the couch. "I'll... I'll be off then!"
Zhao Qingxue also stood up and sent Tang Hao off at the door.
At the stairs, she seemed to have suddenly remembered something. "Hey! Wait!"
"What's wrong?" Tang Hao was surprised. He stopped walking and turned around to look at her.
"Your medical skills... How incredible are they? I heard that you saved Secretary Lin's son and Old Master He."
"It's not bad!" Tang Hao said humbly.
"I'd like you to examine a patient for me," Zhao Qingxue said after some hesitation.
Tang Hao was surprised. "What disease?"
"It's leukemia!" Zhao Qingxue said.
Tang Hao furrowed his brows.
He knew about leukemia. It was the cancer of the blood and a very scary disease. Chances of a full recovery were minute.
Zhao Qingxue noticed Tang Hao's hesitation and looked crestfallen.
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