Chapter 135： Big customer

The facilities of Yunhua Stadium are luxurious and the experience is excellent.

But that's all about the frontcourt.

Into the background, except that the tiles laid at the feet are exactly the same as the front court, the paint on the walls, the width of the corridors, and even the floor height are greatly inferior.

What the backstage of the gymnasium was like in the 1990s is still what it is today. It feels like a shuttle between time and space.

The smell in the corridor was also bad. The smell of sweat, plastic, and garbage alternated. Occasionally, it mixed in, making people wonder what happened here.

Ling Ran frowned, followed Li Lei, quickly entered a prop room, and saw several dancers with cramped legs.

Three female dancers, young, with some fantasy makeup, dressed in ballet groups, with white stockings on their legs, leaned on the chair at this time, frowning with sweat, while using pillows and The hat held down the skirt.

"Three people are convulsed?" Ling Ran was a little surprised, you are too uniform.

"The stage is not flat, we are wrong when we step on it and do two moves." The middle dancer was petite and lovely, looking at Ling Ran's face reddish.

Li Lei coughed and said, "This is not the time to find the cause, first solve the problem. Dr. Ling, can you cure it?"

Before entering the prop room, Li Lei suggested that Ling Ran should judge whether they can continue to dance, if not, she would go to the dance director to modify the dance plan.

"I'll try it first." Ling Ran's current massage techniques are limited to the head, cervical spine and spine, but not the legs. However, the three massage techniques he possesses are all master-level, except that the head massage is ranked 79th in the country, and the cervical spine and spine are ranked in the top 50 in the country.

The addition of three skills has undoubtedly increased Ling Ran's understanding of massage skills.

The so-called paradox is based on three skills at this time. Ling Ran wants to massage his legs. Of course, it is impossible to reach the master level. It is still possible to mix a professional or sub-professional level.

It also takes six or seven years for specialized skills and a smarter massage doctor to master it. It's more than enough to deal with the most common leg cramps.

"Come on a bit." Ling Ran took out the small bottle of alcohol gel he had with him, wiped his hands, and put his hands on the thighs of the female dancers.

Girls who dance often have slender and strong legs, with their fingers pressed up and have great resistance to stress.

Ling Ran's strength increased, and the female dancer called out "ah ..." immediately.

Ling Ran nodded and said, "It looks like ordinary muscle spasms, let me deal with it."

"Can you handle it? Can you come on stage?" Li Lei asked eagerly.

She came to Ling Ran, that is, to know if the three could still be on the stage, otherwise, such a small problem as muscle cramps, just rest, just where it is necessary to trouble Ling Ran.

The last thing Li Lei was willing to do was to give Ling Ran a psychological hint, as if medical skills were very useful.

"Ah ..." the female dancer yelled again.

Ling Ran grabbed without saying a word, and used rubbing to relieve muscle resistance.

Unlike the manipulation of the cervical spine, he can lift the weight lightly, and it is not like the manipulation of the head. He has multiple manipulations to choose from.

Ling Ran is not familiar with leg massage, and his understanding of the anatomy of the lower limbs is limited to what he has learned in the medical school and a small amount of reading in recent times.

This made Ling Ran need to spend a little more time to deal with the spasmodic muscles.

However, even so, the technical level of leg massage by Ling Ran is semi-self-study. It still surpasses the general attendance of most Chinese hospitals, and also exceeds the similar medical services provided by most hospitals during this period.

"Ah ... ahhhhhh ..." The female dancer screamed sourly and sternly, with a slight tremolo in her breath, and many people led her to look around.

Li Lei stretched her face and couldn't go to close the door of the prop room.

"Okay." Ling Ran rubbed her legs for the female dancer for a while, even after completing the task.

The girl who was sweating painfully stood up with common sense. Although she was still a little uncomfortable, she really didn't feel any pain, so she nodded to Li Lei.

The corner of Li Lei's mouth immediately blossomed, and he said, "Dr. Ling, the two of you will bother you, and I will give you a big red envelope. However, we need to pay attention to the speed a little, they will have to wait Dancing, the concert will start in less than an hour, and they have a lot to do. "

Ling Ran just nodded and said, "You two lie on my side, I can massage at the same time."

Ling Ran moved the chair to the middle of the room by herself, and pulled the two dancers' chairs to both sides of her, one in each hand, which could be pushed at the same time.

He didn't have much experience before, but now he found that using the existing techniques of head massage, cervical massage and spinal massage has a good effect on the legs. He already had the idea of ​​simultaneous massage.

"what……"

"what……"

Muscle cramps are inherently painful, and even more painful during massage.

Both dancers were girls in their twenties, where they had been guilty of such crimes one after another, yelling. The pillows and hats that were originally blocked on the skirts were also caught flying around them.

Ling Ran's movements remained the same, and she pushed harder and harder.

"what……"

"what……"

A head popped out of the door and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Well, Shan ... Meng Xue, how did you run out?" Li Lei was surprised.

The two screaming female dancers also seemed to suddenly lose their voices. The scream stopped abruptly. The loudest **** the left of Ling Ran grabbed a hat and blocked her skirt with some flutter, and then endured Pain and called out: "Sister Xue."

Meng Xue was tall and had long legs. When she walked into the room, she felt full of oppression.

Looking at Meng Xue, who was a little younger than the dancers, he said, "What are you playing?"

"Oh ... that, their legs are injured, I'm asking the doctor to massage them." Li Lei stepped forward to explain, and tweeted Ran Ran.

Ling Ran turned around and introduced himself, "I'm a doctor at Yunhua Hospital."

Seeing only half of his face, Meng Xue asked with a little surprise: "Are you the doctor invited by the organizer?"

"No."

"No?"

"I'm the audience." Ling Ran said the answer without waiting for Li Lei to explain.

Li Lei's face was suddenly bitter.

Meng Xue was happy, and her eyes were wide and round, and she said, "You are my fan?"

Ling Ran shook her head slightly: "My mom is."

Several of them lowered their heads so as not to be seen by Meng Xue laughing.

"I wanted to give you a signature, so forget it." Meng Xue grumbled unhappy.

Ling Ran turned indifferently and continued to do massage.

The two girls with cramped legs did not dare to bark, so they could only plug their mouths with things and make a poor "whine" sound.

Meng Xue looked itchy all over.

Every day as a celebrity, you have to jump around. There are always uncomfortable places on your body. Concert stars like Meng Xue are known as dancing gods. There are too many cases of muscle soreness.

After all, Li Lei was an agent, and she was quick to understand the basic requirements. Before Ling Ran finished the two dancers, she mentioned tentatively: "Dr. Ling, you might as well help Meng Xue to do a massage Is the cervical spine massage you did for me just fine ... "

"Wait for two minutes." Ling Ran did not refuse.

When he was sitting in the auditorium, he was in a hurry. Now that he has something to massage, he still cherishes it.

Li Lei glanced at Meng Xue, seeing her standing in the room expressionless, handsome and beautiful, with no bottom in her heart, and dared not urge.

Ling Ran said it was two minutes, that is, two minutes.

The two dancers were pushed back, their hats bit out of the water stains, and they ran out with their heads down.

Being able to run, naturally shows that the problem of leg cramps has been solved.

At the same time, Li Lei was relieved, thinking about how to arrange Ling Ran's massage to Meng Xue ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Meng Xue is a big star, will people touch the skin, will it be written by the media? Would you like to notify Meng Xue's agent? The concert is about to start. How long does it take to prepare?

Ling Ran took out the alcohol gel he brought with him and handed it to Meng Xue: "You apply the part you want to massage, including the neck and shoulders."

Meng Xue froze for a moment before picking up the alcohol gel uncertainly, and began to apply on his neck and shoulders.

In preparation for the concert, she has been suffering from insomnia for a long time now, and her muscles will faint every morning when she wakes up.

Slowly and hardly wiped some alcohol gel, and waited for Meng Xue to talk, Ling Ran was like an eagle grabbing a chick, holding Meng Xue's neck.

Meng Xue was full of excitement, her eyes were scattered.

Since her sophomore debut as a big star, she has been called Shanyu Brother, or Snow Sister, because of her good background, but she has been caught by her neck, but it is really good.

Meng Xue felt that Ling Ran followed her bones of the cervical spine and pressed gently and forcefully several times, and she wanted to hum out comfortably.

At this moment, Meng Xue suddenly thought of the three dancers just now, so he held back and said nothing.

Ling Ran took the law.

Meng Xue was silent.

Ling Ran rubbing method.

Meng Xue was silent.

Ling Ran points method.

Meng Xue was silent.

Honestly, Meng Xue is the quietest customer that Ling Ran has encountered since he obtained the massage.

However, Ling Ran's focus has never been on sound.

When he massaged, the focus was always on the progress of the task.

I saw that the original pain relief time of about 25,400 has already become more than 26,000 in just a few tens of seconds. ) Book friends, pay attention!