Blind Miracle Doctor
Chapter 325

Chapter 325: Chapter 325

"Ah... This Director Chen, really is..."

As I was leaving, the security guard Old Wang gave me a brief introduction to this Director Chen.

It’s true what they say – you don’t know until you hear, and hearing it made me jump.

Turns out, this lady is famously troublesome in the neighborhood.

She quarrels with heaven and earth, even the air, a truly fiesty woman.

The reason she has such nerve is that she comes from quite an exceptional background.

Driving luxury cars, living in mansions, and being part of the system – who would dare to provoke her?

After hearing Old Wang’s words, I could only offer a wry smile. To be honest, I hadn’t planned on provoking this so-called lady.

The matter soon passed, and I didn’t take it to heart.

But who would have thought, just as I was preparing to go home to rest the next day, as luck would have it, I ran into her again.

It was time to get off work, and as I was getting ready to leave, I heard the sound of high heels at the door, followed by the sight of that enchanting face.

"Tch, I thought it was something else – this kind of unprofessional clinic is most likely a scam." She looked at me with disdain, glancing around.

"Director Chen, whether it’s a scam or not doesn’t seem to have anything to do with you, does it? Why did you come here if you’re not sick? Could it be you’re here for a massage?"

I said with a sneer.

"Heh, you think a little brat like you can treat people?" Chen Namei scoffed contemptuously, looking down on me as she stepped closer, "You can massage, right? Then come and give me one. You must at least know how to rub feet, right?"

"But someone like you is only fit to rub feet and pound backs. It might be better for you to go work at a different massage parlor instead of fooling people here."

With that, she sat down on the massage chair nearby.

Hearing this, I was indeed a bit angry, but I didn’t have an outburst.

I simply nodded, "A massage, is it? Fine, I’ll give you one."

She lay comfortably on the massage chair, her long, straight legs together, truly a wondrous sight.

Especially when my gaze inadvertently swept across the springtime scene between her legs, it excited me to no end.

She was wearing tight pants today, perfectly outlining the shape below, making it particularly noticeable.

This woman’s temper is horrible, but I must admit, her figure is really nice.

The scene from the other night flashed through my mind, and I felt somewhat overwhelmed with excitement.

This woman is simply a temptress, every frown and smile brimming with allure.

Unconsciously, a certain "tent" had already pitched below.

I just bent down, using my lab coat to cover up, then sat down in front of her.

"Rub my feet."

She said, passing her left foot to me.

Her tone was very dismissive, and her look was filled with scorn.

It was clear she was deliberately causing trouble, not here for a massage.

See through it but don’t say it.

Let her be smug for now; she would suffer soon enough.

Gently, I held up her foot, slowly removed her high heel, and then took her foot in my hands.

"Ah..."

"Be gentle, it hurts."

No sooner had I lightly pressed on the sole of her foot, she let out a sharp cry and harshly kicked me, "Are you trying to kill me? Are you taking revenge on purpose? Why are you being so rough?"

"Tsk, tsk, Director Chen, this isn’t right, I hardly exerted any pressure," I said.

"If you feel pain here, it can only mean there’s something wrong with your liver."

"If I’m not mistaken, you probably like to drink, and often get drunk, don’t you?"

That night, when I watched her peeing in the woods, I smelled the alcohol on her – she was clearly wasted.

"Don’t try to mystify things with me, my health is good, don’t start with that nonsense, I’ve seen plenty of swindlers like you," Chen Namei snorted coldly, gritting her teeth.

Then I pressed a few more times, gradually increasing the strength.

Chen Namei’s eyebrows knotted up in pain, she bit her lips tightly; she was clearly hurting but still holding on.

I purposefully pressed hard a few times, giving her a good bout of discomfort, then finally slowed down and started massaging her properly...

"Mmm..."

"Yes, that’s it, comfortable..."

"Honestly, I didn’t expect your massage technique to be quite good, you know. You should just open a massage parlor; you’d probably make money faster than being a quack doctor and scamming people."

Chen Namei slightly closed her eyes, continuously letting out comfortable sounds from her nostrils, her face full of enjoyment.