Chapter 172: body check

To be fair, Lin Fan’s cooking skills combined with the ingredients from the fruit and vegetable garden are indeed the best in the world. Zhang Menghan asked himself that he had never tasted such a magical delicacy.
Don't all things like mouth-melting exist only in novels and animations? But the lettuce does have a melt-in-the-mouth feeling. She doesn't need to chew it. The verdant lettuce turned into a clear stream in her mouth, and the fragrance of vegetables and ingredients kept hitting her. Taste buds, she has always had a poor appetite, she just ate two bowls of rice this time, and she ate all the dishes.
Zhang Menghan felt that after eating the dishes made by Lin Fan, there was nothing more delicious in her eyes, even if it was the Manchu feast worth 120,000 yuan in Beijing.
When the problem of eating was solved, several other problems followed. From getting dressed and getting up to taking a bath and going to the bathroom, Zhang Menghan originally had a set of supplies specially used to coordinate her daily life at home. Juechen didn't bring everything, and everything can only rely on Lin Fan's help.
Obviously, Lin Fan hasn't realized these things yet. He is preparing three silver needles now, intending to test Zhang Menghan's leg muscle strength.
He helped Zhang Menghan to sit on the sofa, and Lin Fan squatted in front of her.
"Wait to take off your pants, don't mind."
"Could you not take it off?" Zhang Menghan refused.
"No, I want to see the degree of muscle atrophy in your entire leg." Lin Fan's words to take off the pants are just a reminder, not a question. Whether Zhang Menghan agrees or not, the pants are to be taken off.
After speaking, he gently placed his hand on Zhang Menghan's waist, and he could clearly feel the latter's body shake slightly.
"What are you nervous? It's not that I haven't seen it." Lin Fan deliberately said something bad and asked Zhang Menghan to relax as much as possible. After all, human psychology also has an impact on nerves.
Sure enough, Zhang Menghan's mood improved after he said this, a flush on his face, his thoughts were a little flying, and he didn't know what he was reminiscing.
The trousers were gently removed, revealing pale pink bottoms, full of girlish breath.
Under the trousers, there is not a pair of beautiful legs full of seduction, but like burnt dry wood, the necrotic muscles appear dark because of the perennial non-congestion.
Looking at these originally attractive but now-like legs, Lin Fan's eyes reddened uncontrollably. A girl who encountered this kind of thing in her best years was sad and hopeless. I can feel it.
And she still smiled at people, seemingly nonchalant, but in fact she always cared about her legs. This can be understood from the moment of inferiority in her eyes when she withdrew from her pants.
"Do you feel it?" Lin Fan put his hands on her legs.
"No." Zhang Menghan shook his head.
"What about the feet? Do you feel it?"
"nor."
Following the ankle, Lin Fan slowly touched it upwards, every time he touched a place, he would try to pinch it twice.
Slowly, his hand has been placed on the base of Zhang Menghan's thigh, and he gently squeezed a few times.
"Does this feel?"
"No." Zhang Menghan still shook her head. The doctor had told her that her muscle atrophy started at the base of her thigh.
Lin Fan's hand was placed in another position, and Zhang Menghan's slightly red face turned completely red with a "swish".
The reason is that Lin Fan’s big warm hand touched the sensitive part of the girl’s waist, saying that the male’s head and the female’s waist were the place where the girl had never been touched before. It felt that the girl's body began to shake violently.
"You, what are you doing." She blushed and dripped.
"Does this feel?" Lin Fan asked in surprise.
"Crap, nonsense." Thigh muscle atrophy, not waist muscle atrophy.
"That's good." Lin Fan's eyes were clear, without any evil thoughts, he quickly raised three silver needles and pierced Zhang Menghan's left leg muscles without hesitation.
They are Jimen, Xuehai, and Zhongdu. These three acupoints are responsible for muscle vitality.
After puncturing the acupuncture, Lin Fan touched his hand on his waist again and stroked it gently.
"What the are you doing?" There is a warm heat in Lin Fan's hands. It is a special medical energy included in the medical exercise manual. It will make the patient feel very comfortable when used on the patient.
"The best effect can be achieved by stimulating the muscles closest to the necrosis. If you concentrate, if there is a tingling sensation from these three acupuncture points on your legs, you must tell me as soon as possible."
"Oh, good." To be honest, Zhang Menghan didn't even hear what Lin Fan said in her mind. The warmth from that hand kept stimulating her brain.
The movements of Lin Fan's hands became stronger and faster, and with his movements, Zhang Menghan felt that his whole body was unconsciously hot and sweating.
Staring closely at Zhang Menghan's left leg, when she felt that she was about to yell out uncontrollably because of her comfort, Lin Fan's hand movement stopped abruptly, and she hit Zhang Menghan's knee hard.
"what!"
This time, Lin Fan used a special technique, which can produce pain without hurting the muscles.
The sudden pain caused Zhang Menghan to call out.
"It's done!" Lin Fan wiped off his sweat, looked up, his eyes swept to the place where he touched, a little confused.
"Just now, what happened?" Zhang Menghan was still in a state of confusion. The strange feeling just now made her scream out uncontrollably. At this moment, the pain from her leg made her sober. "My legs, do you feel it?"
She subconsciously stretched out her hand and squeezed her thigh. There was indeed a looming feeling, but this feeling was slowly diminishing, and it disappeared completely after ten minutes.
"Silver needles will stimulate your three acupuncture points. When the nerves closest to your legs emit strong response signals, the three acupuncture points stimulated by silver needles will cater strongly to your leg muscle cells. However, this method can only alleviate your symptoms and cannot achieve the effect of curing the root cause."
Lin Fan pulled out the three silver needles and continued: "From now on, you will have to go through this massage every day, otherwise your condition will only get worse and worse. I don’t think you want to end up with an amputation. Let's end it."
"Amputation?" Zhang Menghan was puzzled. She only knew that this was muscle atrophy and necrosis, but it wasn't even related to amputation.
"The malignant tumor in your body is unclear, and sooner or later it will affect the position above your waist. This disease is very strange. You have to tell me specifically about the cause of the disease."
"What's the cause of the disease?" Zhang Menghan thought for a while, and just about to speak, he felt that big warm hand touched it again, and three steel needles were piercing her right leg.