"I am Shen Ai's father, Shen Le." Shen Le glanced at the white man called Jamu and felt a little unhappy. This guy kept calling it pseudoscience, treating Chinese medicine like a demon.
"Father?" Jamu was stunned when he heard that. He obviously didn't expect this young man to be Shen Ai's father." My God, you're Shen Ai's father. Why are you so young?”
Foreigners 'thoughts were always easy to go out of line. Zhan Mu, who was originally arguing with Shen Ai about Chinese medicine, was instantly dumbfounded when he heard Shen Le claim to be Shen Ai's father. He looked at Shen Le in disbelief.
"Is there a problem?" Shen Le didn't want to waste her breath on someone she didn't like, so she said coldly.
"Oh, no problem!" Zhan Mu could hear the disgust in Shen Le's tone. Of course, he didn't care about how Shen Le looked at him." Mr. Shen, I think that as a person of the 21st century in the information age, we need to believe in science more. Chinese medicine is a medicine that the world's medical science doesn't recognize. It's not just me who doesn't believe in Chinese medicine. Many people do the same.”
Shen Le nodded and did not refute Zhan Mu. Instead, she suddenly looked at Princess Sharman, who was sitting there, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
"Hello, Princess Sharman. I heard that you sprained your ankle. Can you let me take a look?”
"Ah?" Hearing Shen Le's words, the few people present were stunned. Among them, Shen Ai's expression was the most peculiar. She looked at Shen Le in shock. She did not understand why her father would make such a request. He remembered that Shen Le did not like to interact with other women other than the seven sisters.
Princess Sharman was also stunned. However, when she saw Shen Le's gentle smile and handsome face, she was stunned. Her heart thumped wildly, feeling that Shen Le was so handsome.
Handsome men always gained points in front of beautiful women, and Shen Le was no exception. If a woman heard Shen Le's request, she would definitely treat her as a pervert and a lecher. However, Sharman was a Western woman. The degree of open-mindedness in this aspect was completely different from that of sex. It was just a look at her feet, which was irrelevant to her.
"Of course. Is Mr. Shen also a doctor?”Princess Sharman looked at Shen Le and asked. No one would think that Shen Le went to look at Sharman's sprained ankle for fun or just to see what it looked like.
Shen Le smiled and nodded." I understand a little!"
Princess Sharman lifted her skirt slightly and stretched out her sprained foot. Her feet were slender and her skin was very fair. This was a characteristic of Caucasians. She was wearing a pair of high heels and looked very beautiful.
"Him then. Can the system's massage really quickly remove her sprain?”At the same time Sharman stretched out her leg, Shen Le was talking to the system. The reason why Shen Le spoke up was to slap Zhan Mu's face. Didn't he look down on alternative medicine? Then Shen Le would show this foreigner her true skills and what Chinese medicine was.
"Yes, host. Zen Massage is the most effective and fastest massage method to reduce swelling and pain.”
"Good! Then he would exchange for this Zen Massage Technique.”
"Host, would you like to spend 20,000 points to exchange for the Zen Massage Technique?”
"Consumption!"
After Shen Le exchanged for the skill, she looked at Princess Sharman's slightly swollen foot. Shen Le stretched out her hand and placed Sharman's sprained foot on her thigh before anyone could react. Then, she took off Princess Sharman's high heels.
After doing all this, Shen Le started to rub her palms together. Only then did everyone react.
"Mr. Shen, what are you doing?”Sharman's face turned slightly red when Shen Le grabbed her leg. Even as a western woman, she felt a little embarrassed by such actions.
Shen Ai looked at Shen Le rubbing her hands and suddenly thought of something. Her eyes widened," Daddy, are you planning to massage me?”Shen Ai was a medical student, so she knew a lot about Chinese medicine. Shen Ai was no stranger to the traditional Chinese massage techniques used for injuries. When she saw Shen Le's actions, Shen Ai understood.
"Daddy knows how to massage?" However, Shen Ai was even more confused after she understood. When did her father learn how to massage? She really did not know. However, when she recalled what Shen Le had told her about the medical aristocratic family, she felt that perhaps it was the craftsmanship passed down from the Shen family's ancestors?
"Princess Sharman, don't worry. I'm just giving you some treatment. Your sprained ankle will be fine soon.”
"Really?" Sharman asked in surprise.
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