Chapter 21 Little sister, tell me the truth
After Shen Mo massaged for about ten minutes, the swelling on the girl Xiaoyu's ankle had almost subsided.

"Turn it gently and see if it still hurts?"

He held the girl's slender, white calves, and if you just looked at the two of them, it looked like a lecher molesting a high school girl.

The girl blushed and glanced at her mother.

Zhao Shuchan's eyes were full of expectation and encouragement.

The girl had no choice but to gently turn her ankle and closed her eyes tightly, preparing for the pain that would come with it.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, I turned my ankle a few times, but there was almost no pain.

"Does it still hurt?"

Zhao Shuchan's face showed an expression of worry and reluctance.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The girl opened her eyes in surprise and smiled at her mother and Shen Mo.

Looking at this magical scene, Zhao Shuchan was surprised and happy.

"Oh, young man, thank you so much!" She turned around and thanked Shen Mo happily.

She has taken good care of herself and looks about thirty-three or thirty-four years old. You can't tell that she is already forty years old.

When she smiles, she looks even more graceful.

Wang Shifeng, the middle-aged man, had a red face and looked embarrassed.

Because of Shen Mo, he had suffered a setback from his wife before, and he was already in a bad mood.

Later, he had to watch his daughter's fair and tender calves being "played with" by this young man, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

Normally, even I won’t let myself touch my daughter’s calves!
Today I was touched all over by this damn quack doctor!

He held his breath. If Shen Mo couldn't be cured, he would go crazy, and go crazy very hard.

Let you know who is the real Da Shengfa!

But the next second, her daughter's swollen feet were cured by the other person?

The expected surge did not occur, and Wang Shifeng felt a tightness in his chest and was extremely depressed.

But it is an indisputable fact that he cured his daughter and he should be grateful.

So, unlike his wife Zhao Shuchan's heartfelt gratitude, he forced out an awkward and stiff smile, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing her husband like this, Zhao Shuchan couldn't help but roll her eyes at him again.

The two female colleagues were stunned by this scene.

Neither of them had ever imagined that Shen Mo could actually cure the girl!
And looking at the situation just now, he lightly pressed the Qiuxu point on the girl's ankle and woke her up from her coma. They couldn't catch up with such eyesight and strength.

Not to mention that it only took more than ten minutes to successfully promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, helping the girl reduce swelling.

I guess only Teacher Zhang Xiuzhen can reach this level.

Has this seemingly ordinary child in front of me really only learned massage for five days?

This guy must be from a medical family. Why don't you do something else instead of coming here to show off?

Otherwise, how to explain all this?
Unlike her two female colleagues, Feng Jin was both surprised and happy.

She looked at this junior fellow apprentice whom she had only known for a few days, her eyes filled with joy and gratitude.

The middle-aged man looked shrewd and snobbish. He was not a good person at first glance and would never give up.

If Shen Mo hadn't stepped forward, who knows what price he would have to pay today.

"Ah, Shen Mo, you must be tired."

Her voice was gentle, far from the cold and arrogant tone she had used towards Shen Mo before.

At the same time, he handed over a few tissues.

"Thank you, senior sister."

Shen Mo took the tissue and wiped the oil off his hands.

After wiping his hands calmly, he turned around and said something unexpected to Zhao Shuchan.

"Your daughter's sprained ankle is a minor matter, but a hidden illness in the body could be a big problem."

With just one sentence, everyone around was shocked.

Zhao Shuchan's expression suddenly changed, and the spring-like smile on her face turned into one of surprise and doubt.

Wang Shifeng seemed to have seized an opportunity and jumped up to attack again.

But he was immediately stopped by his wife. Feng Jin looked even more disappointed.

She frowned, twisted her hands together, and her face was full of tension.

In her opinion, Shen Mo's ability to cure the swelling on the girl's ankle was like a chicken escaping from a weasel's mouth - she was very lucky.

And deep down in her heart, she felt that Shen Mo was probably just lucky, or had lucked out.

After all, I've only been studying here for five days, how can I have a high level?

This is totally a side issue!
"Xiao Mo, you're fine now. Let me apply ice to the little girl." The implication of Feng Jin's words was very clear - quit while you're ahead.

Shen Mo smiled and shook his head at her.

Zhao Shuchan finally calmed down, and said in a trembling voice, "Young man, please continue."

In a hurry, she stretched out her white and smooth hands and held Shen Mo's right hand.

"Tsk..."

Wang Shifeng couldn't stand this scene anymore.

He couldn't help but feel angry and anxious when he saw that his daughter and wife were having physical contact with this young man whom he hated.

But at a moment like this, he couldn't say anything.

Let your wife let go?
With so many people watching, they will only laugh at myself for being so narrow-minded and useless.

His face turned red, but he finally took a few deep breaths and endured it.

Feeling the softness and tenderness in his hand, Shen Mo did not pull his hand back.

Doing so will only embarrass a mother who cares about her daughter.

As a considerate and good student, he couldn't do that.

"Excuse me, have your daughter's fainting episodes happened frequently recently?"

Zhao Shuchan and his wife looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"He fainted twice in the past two months. We thought it was because of the excessive study pressure after entering high school and his low blood pressure..."

The beautiful middle-aged woman Zhao Shuchan cried with tears in her eyes.

Wang Shifeng's face also showed a worried and solemn expression.

Shen Mo turned around and asked the girl Xiaoyu: "Little sister, tell me how many times have you fainted in the past two months?"

"Tell the truth now!"

His voice was not loud, but it was slightly overbearing.

The girl hesitated for a moment, but finally, under the encouraging eyes of her parents and Shen Mo, she said softly, "Four times in total, two of which were at school, so I didn't tell you."

Zhao Shuchan and his wife became very anxious when they heard this.

In just two months, he fainted four times. This can no longer be explained by low blood pressure!
"Young man, please save my daughter!"

Zhao Shuchan grabbed Shen Mo's hand and cried and begged.

"Auntie, don't worry." Shen Mo comforted her gently.

He then asked the girl on the bed: "Have you been drinking a lot of water and urinating a lot during this period?"

At first glance, the little girl looks like a freshman in high school, and she is shy and timid.

Now, in front of so many people, being asked such a private question, I couldn't help but blush with shame.

"Daughter, don't be shy. Answer the doctor's questions truthfully." Zhao Shuchan hurriedly encouraged her daughter.

"Well, there is."

"Approximately how often do you do it? How much water do you drink a day? How many times do you urinate?" Shen Mo pressed on.

The girl was once again cornered and her ears turned red.

Looking at Shen Mo's burning eyes, she finally whispered, "I drink a lot of water at school, probably two or three liters."

"Ok?"

"As for urination, I urinate eight or nine times a day, sometimes ten times."

"Well... okay, I understand." Shen Mo nodded and stopped making things difficult for the shy and cute little girl.

"Excuse me, parents, which one of you has Bartter syndrome?"

(End of this chapter)