Chapter 229 A Rich and Happy Career

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"What exactly is it?" Fukangan was taken aback.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, as if after a great struggle, and said: "Mrs. Zun's illness is because the milk and water are too abundant, but they are not excreted in time, and the remaining milk and water remain in the meridians in front of the chest, and finally precipitate and accumulate. The various meridians in the chest were blocked, and it turned into inflammation for a long time, which eventually led to Madam's condition. The only way to treat it is to massage with special techniques to loosen the blockage and unclog the meridians in the chest, in order to save Madam Zun's life."

In fact, in the final analysis, the disease that Ma Chunhua replaced is just a common breast blockage in lactating women, which eventually develops into mastitis. If a woman has this disease, her chest is often swollen and painful, accompanied by high fever and high fever. If it is not treated in time, it will develop very seriously.

As for Song Qingshu, a big man, why does he understand this? It is a coincidence that Song Qingshu's friend in his previous life was the one who asked a woman to teach him to swim. In the end, an experienced elder asked him to invite a milk maker to come back, and he cured his wife.

That was also the first time Song Qingshu learned that there is such a sacred and beautiful profession in the world. The work he does every day is to touch the breasts of different women. After wanton kneading, the couple will not only pay him a few thousand dollars, but also pay him a few thousand dollars. Often grateful to Dade. Song Qingshu was very interested in this, and he deliberately found some materials to study it, preparing to make a cameo appearance in this profession in his spare time, and to save the women who were suffering.

The first thing Song Qingshu did after he finished his studies was to find that friend, and stated that he would not be paid, but would help his wife open milk for free and unclog the breasts, mainly for the purpose of linking theory with practice and trying it out by himself. As a result, he was bombarded by his friend's wife with a blushing face. Then, this great ideal was stillborn. I didn't expect that after coming to this world, I would have the opportunity to put it into practice.

In fact, Song Qingshu only realized at this time why so many famous doctors were helpless. The woman of the dignified prince, they dared not even touch her skin with their hands to feel the pulse, let alone massage her breasts. They were worried that they would be killed by Fukangan afterwards, so they simply said that they would not be cured.

Fukangan looked at him fiercely, and seeing his clear eyes, he had to suppress the anger in his heart: "Can you ask the gentleman to teach the method to the servant girl in the house, and then let the servant girl massage my wife?"

Song Qingshu frowned and shook his head: "Women are naturally weak, and it is difficult to achieve results, and this method is extremely complicated, and if it does not understand medical principles, I am afraid it is difficult to learn... If the commander does not want to treat, the old man will retire. "Song Qingshu didn't lie. It's actually a very laborious thing to give breastfeeding women, and it often lasts for several hours. Few women can have this kind of physical strength and hand strength, so in the past life, it is very laborious." The nurses are often men.

"Sir, please stay, this commander is pedantic, and you have a good hand and benevolent heart. Naturally, you won't have any nasty thoughts. Please save her." : Let you save Chunhua first, how can I keep you alive afterwards.

"Alright then, please ask the commander to instruct the servants to prepare a large bowl of scalding hot water and a few clean towels." After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand in front of Zhu Yujie, "Jiu'er, help Shishi roll up his sleeves. ."

For Song Qingshu's false public and private behavior, Zhu Yuluo hated her teeth, but in front of Fukang'an, she had to help him roll up his sleeves obediently.

"Is the disciple here too?" Fu Kangan's face darkened a bit.

"That's natural. I need Jiu'er to help me with many things later." Song Qingshu replied.

"Okay." Fukangan reluctantly smiled, but he was thinking about it, and it was a big deal to deal with one more person later.

Soon a maid brought hot water. After Song Qingshu cleaned his hands, he came to the bed and looked at Ma Chunhua who was lying on the bed in a semi-conscious state.

Ma Chunhua heard the conversation between the two in a daze just now. She was shy, turned her head to the side, and answered inaudibly, "Yeah."

Watching Song Qingshu stretch out his hands to untie Ma Chunhua's clothes one by one, Fukang'an's eyelids twitched. When the two balls of snow were exposed, Fukangan snorted, pulled a Hu stool, and sat aside, unable to see his heart. Don't bother.

"Jiu'er, twist the towel for me." Song Qingshu reached out and probed Ma Chunhua's chest a few times, and said in a worried tone, "It's already so serious."

As a big girl, Zhu Yulu was shy when she saw such a scene. She quietly glanced at Song Qingshu, who was calm and composed.

Rolling up her sleeves to reveal her two greasy and snow-white arms, Zhu Yuxiu was startled, looked up, and found that Fukangan hadn't noticed this, she quickly put down her sleeves, revealing only a small piece of skin, Just to avoid getting wet with water.

Song Qingshu took the towel, frowned, put his hand into the basin to feel the temperature, and shook his head: "The water temperature is not enough, change the basin to hot water."

"But won't this burn Madam?" the maid said.

"Don't worry, she won't have any hot feeling at this time. The hotter the water is, the more comfortable she will feel." Song Qingshu said.

Soon a pot of scalding water came up, and Song Qingshu was reluctant to burn Zhu Yuluo's jade-like fingers, so he asked the maid on the side to twist the towel to dry for himself.

Seeing the hot girl's grinning face, the blue-hearted Zhu Yuyu quickly realized Song Qingshu's thoughtfulness, opened her lips, but did not make any sound.

Song Qingshu will be a few hot

Putting the towel on Ma Chunhua's chest, seeing her relaxed expression, she quickly asked, "Is Madam comfortable?"

Ma Chunhua only thought it sounded weird, but she had to tell the truth and hum.

Seeing the expression on the side of Fukangan, the first Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, Song Qingshu quickly explained to him: "The old man first uses a hot towel to soften the hard lumps in Madam's body. These lumps are actually accumulated by the milk remaining in the body. It will gradually melt when it encounters hot water. This is why I need a hot towel. If the temperature is not enough, the heat transmitted to the lady's body will not be enough, and naturally it will not work."

Fukangan had no choice but to nod his head depressed, indicating that he understood.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Song Qingshu said to Ma Chunhua: "Madam, remind you again, it will be very painful later, although it is not as painful as when you gave birth to a child, but it is not much worse. Don't panic when Madam screams." Seeing that both of them nodded, Song Qingshu took off the towel, moved his fingers, and started to act.

First of all, starting from the ** hole, Song Qingshu pinched a few hard blocks with his fingers, "I will disperse these hard blocks first, clear the passage of the exit, and then it will be convenient to force more hard blocks out." Song Qingshu moved as he moved. He explained that he didn't want Fukangan to know the truth, and he pushed himself out and beheaded in a fit of anger, which would destroy the future plan.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ma Chunhua's breathing to become heavier. At first, she gritted her teeth and endured it, but after that, she couldn't bear it any longer and began to exhale. "The commander asked the servants to prepare some olive oil... Uh, you shouldn't have this thing in this era, so prepare some sesame oil." Song Qingshu used a specific method to keep rubbing and squeezing the hard lumps around the breast hole, which was visible to the naked eye. A little bit of white milk seeped out, Ma Chunhua felt embarrassed and anxious when she saw it, so she could only distract herself by screaming in pain.

When he felt that the small hard lumps around the acupoint in the middle of the milk had been rubbed away and the surface became softer, Song Qingshu dipped his hand in the sesame oil for a while, then picked it up and spread it evenly on Ma Chunhua's chest. The hard lumps in the ring are bigger and harder to get rid of, and the lady will probably hurt more."

After speaking, she started from her armpit, found a hard lump and squeezed it up little by little. Ma Chunhua only felt a sharp pain and couldn't help screaming. Fukangan asked with a frown. : "Is it really okay?"

Song Qingshu replied, "Don't worry, Commander, it's normal. Women's breasts are small and numerous, which are very easy to block. If I squeeze the hard lumps out of the breasts like this, my wife will naturally feel pain. After that, it will be fine, not only will it not be easy to get this disease again in the future, but also the milk will be more abundant, which will make the son’s health better.”

Hearing him mentioning her child, Ma Chunhua looked up at Fu Kangan, with tears in her eyes: "Kang An, our child..."

After the men snatched Ma Chunhua back, she learned from her that she had two sons. Fukangan, who had been childless for many years, was overjoyed, but he learned that the two children were shot by poison needles. , Fukangan was furious and executed all the dozen or so subordinates who had acted at the beginning. Ma Chunhua also contracted this strange disease because of excessive sadness and a lot of rain that day.

Fukang An originally thought that he was destined to have no children, but he didn't know that someone sent a pair of children's shoes not long ago, and bluntly said that the twins were in their hands, and asked Prince Bao's mansion to exchange the "Forty-two Chapters". Ma Chunhua took a look and recognized that the shoe belonged to her son, and her heart that was already ashes was rekindled. If it wasn't for the sake of leaving her life to look after her son, Ma Chunhua would rather die than let another man use this method to help him heal.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save them." Fukangan said while holding Ma Chunhua's hand.

"I believe in you." Ma Chunhua nodded weakly, and squeezed Fukang'an's hand tightly.

"Oops!" Fukangan was stunned and looked back. It turned out that after Song Qingshu's combing, Ma Chunhua's mammary glands had been opened up a lot, and a large lump was squeezed onto it, and it turned into a stream of milk and sprayed it on the face of Zhu Yuluo who was helping out. superior.

Zhu Yuluo was unprepared, she only felt sweet and fishy in her mouth, and quickly stood up and wiped the things on her face.

"Master, Madam's breasts have been unclogged by half, and you should be able to tell with your naked eyes." Song Qingshu laughed secretly, and with more strength in his hands, streams of juice shot at Zhu Yuyu.

Fukang'an didn't know whether he should be happy or angry. At this time, the voice of the guard came from outside the door: "Master, the lord asked me to inform you that he is ready to set off."

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