Blind Miracle Doctor

Chapter 155: Chapter 155

I smiled and this time, I didn’t even take her pulse before saying, “Miss Su, right? If I’m not mistaken, have you been feeling especially tired lately, and also suffering from poor sleep? Oh yes, and you get headaches and even feel a bit panicky, don’t you?”

After hearing what I had to say, Suzan’s eyes widened, almost exclaiming, “How… how could you know… ”

But then she quickly changed her tune, “I… I do feel a little unwell, but it’s not what you said.”

Her reaction had said it all. She thought I was blind and couldn’t see, still trying to play pretend here with me.

So I continued, “Miss Su, your symptoms are due to hormonal imbalance caused by an endocrine disorder. If you don’t get it treated soon, it will affect other parts of your body, potentially leading to serious conditions.”

“If you trust me, I can use traditional Chinese acupuncture and massage to help you adjust.”

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“If not, then forget it.”

Having said that, I eagerly watched her, waiting for her response.

“Miss Su, why don’t you let this young man have a go? He’s quite skilled; after the massage he gave me, my back feels much better,” Director Wang, who was beside us, actually started to speak up for me at this point.

Looking at her tempting body, my heart was full of anticipation.

If she agreed to let me massage her, I’d have the chance to touch her delicate body. And once that happened, wouldn’t I have the final say?

“You? Fine, I’ll let you try. But not for my sake; I want to see if you really have any skills.”

Suzan said sternly with a serious face, “However, if I find you taking advantage of me, I won’t let you off.”

“Miss Su, what are you talking about? We massage therapists are practically half doctors. With the heart of a parent, I’m just here to help you, why would I take advantage of you?” I said with a grave expression.

“Maybe… let’s forget it for today. Since Director Wang has spoken, we’ll let you continue working here for the time being. I have things to do, so… I’ll give you a pass.”

Suzan seemed to think of something, her gaze suddenly shifted, becoming evasive as she spoke.

Hearing her words, I couldn’t help but frown. She just said she wanted to test my skills, so why reject me now?

Thinking this, I couldn’t help but feel disappointed.

But then again, considering the way she looked at me with such disgust, she probably didn’t want me to touch her body.

Or perhaps she was worried that if I cured her, she would have no reason to keep giving me a hard time.

But I wasn’t about to let her off so easily.

After some thought, I said, “Miss Su, even if you don’t want me to massage your body, at least let me rub your temples, right?”

“At the very least, it could ensure you won’t have a headache today, and you’ll be able to sleep well.”

Suzan hesitated for a moment, but ultimately nodded.

“Then hurry up,” she said.

With that, she sat down in the chair and closed her eyes.

I took a deep breath and slowly approached her.

At that moment, I suddenly felt like teasing her.

Pretending to grope, my fingers inadvertently brushed against her fair neck.

Her neck was smooth and long; even a slight touch felt exquisite.

“Ah… where are you touching?”

“Higher up!”

Just by touching her neck, Suzan’s face immediately showed a look of disgust, and she glared at me harshly, guiding my hand to her temple.

Perhaps in her eyes, a man like me simply wasn’t worthy of touching her, not even a single strand of hair.

I placed my fingers on her temples and started to gently press, while my little finger also began to stimulate the acupoints on her head.

But from my angle, looking down, and with the low neckline of her clothes today, I couldn’t help but catch a glimpse of the view inside.

Watching the snowy cleavage and inhaling her fragrance, I started to get restless.

“Hey, are you done yet?”

However, she began to urge me on after less than a minute of massage.

“Don’t rush; massage is about the process, which needs to be gradual.”

As I spoke, I was thinking about how to tease her later on.

“Miss Su, are you married?” I asked.

“I am, what about it?” Suzan was taken aback by my question.

I leaned into her ear and whispered, “If I’m not wrong, you must frequently engage in that kind of activity with men, right?”

“And… not with your husband!”