Fury Immortal Doctor Chapter 143: Burning Fat

Under the courtyard lights.

Xin Xiaoting stood in front of the railing, gazing at the colorful lights of the city, her hair fluttering in the wind.

Shen Qiang gently hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, "Your dad doesn't want you anymore, so you're mine now."

Xin Xiaoting chuckled and playfully rolled her eyes at Shen Qiang, retorting, "You bad guy, what nonsense are you talking about? At most, this only ans he tacitly agrees to us being together."

Feeling the firm touch of her slender waist, Shen Qiang raised his eyebrow and smiled, "Isn't that the sa thing?"

Xin Xiaoting pursed her lips and smiled, looking proudly over the bustling city. She whispered, "Then how will you treat ? Will you swear to always love , to never leave ?"

Shen Qiang laughed, "If you think it's necessary, I can."

Xin Xiaoting playfully glared at Shen Qiang again, then leaned her soft body against his, saying, "I'm not a little girl of two or three; I won't believe your sweet nothings."

Shen Qiang laughed.

He turned her around.

Under the courtyard lights.

The innocent Xin Xiaoting's eyes were filled with coquetry.

Gently holding her back.

Shen Qiang stood up, lifted her in his arms, and stepped into the room.

Early the next morning.

When Shen Qiang woke up, Xin Xiaoting was lying on his chest.

Seeing him awake, she smiled, "You big lazybones, the sun's already shining on your buttocks."

Shen Qiang laughed and tightened his embrace, "Co give a kiss."

Xin Xiaoting quickly retorted playfully, "Not happening."

Shen Qiang laughed. At that mont, Xin Xiaoting pouted, "My dad wants to pick up my certificate today and then go back to work at the hospital with him."

Shen Qiang was surprised, "You don't want to go?"

Xin Xiaoting pouted in resignation, "He's like a tyrant in the hospital, not letting anyone speak. I really don't want to work with him, but being there ans I would have many opportunities to perform surgeries."

Shen Qiang frowned, "What does your dad do?"

"Doctor, neurosurgery." Xin Xiaoting looked at Shen Qiang and smiled, "He's also the head of the neuro hospital."

Shen Qiang was astonished, "A public one?"

"Private," Xin Xiaoting giggled, "Why don't you co? You're so good at surgery, he would definitely like you very much."

Shen Qiang laughed and shook his head vigorously, "No, I won't go. If I went, I wouldn't be able to do much and there are so things I couldn't say."

Xin Xiaoting playfully scolded, "What if I beco the head? Would you go then?"

Shen Qiang smiled, "If you were the head, I'd invest, but I still wouldn't go. It's tough enough being pressed by you in bed; imagine at the hospital."

Xin Xiaoting's face turned red instantly, and she sputtered at Shen Qiang, "Rascal, can't you say sothing nice for once?"

Shen Qiang laughed. At that mont, Xin Xiaoting's phone rang.

Seeing it was her dad calling, she quickly picked up.

"My dad is picking up in half an hour."

Xin Xiaoting quickly got up after hanging up the phone.

Having been nourished over this period, at this mont, Xin Xiaoting exuded the charm of a mature woman, looking incredibly pleasing to the eye.

However, as she was getting dressed, Xin Xiaoting frowned sowhat and said, "Oh no, I've gotten too fat from eating so much at ho recently."

Shen Qiang looked at her slightly wrinkled waist in astonishnt and exclaid, "You call this fat?"

"How is it not?" Xin Xiaoting furrowed her brow and said, "No, no, I can't eat breakfast, or I'll turn into a huge fatty."

Hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed and pulled Xin Xiaoting back to the bed.

"Stop ssing around, I'm in a hurry."

Looking at the coquettishly protesting Xin Xiaoting, Shen Qiang laughed and said, "Don't misunderstand, to prevent you from skipping breakfast in the future, I've decided to give you a little hand in maintaining your good figure."

Xin Xiaoting was astounded. "You helping keep in shape? How is that possible?" Then her pretty face suddenly blushed as she said in a shy voice, "You rascal, don't tell how many calories one can burn with activities in bed. I won't do it, it's too tiring."

Shen Qiang's eyes crinkled as he laughed and gave her pert buttocks a gentle slap, "What are you thinking about? I'm going to give you a massage."

Xin Xiaoting was astonished. "A massage can keep a good figure?"

Shen Qiang laughed, "Ordinary massages can't, but I can. Just give three minutes, and after that, you'll have a perfect figure."

"Really?" Xin Xiaoting was surprised.

Shen Qiang chuckled and said, "Fair and square, starting now."

Having said this,

the True Qi surged within his body, instantly concentrating in Shen Qiang's hands.

The dical Saint Inheritance was profound and vast.

In terms of dical skills, the most important parts were Elixir Pills, Acupuncture, Massage Therapy, and Food Therapy.

It goes without saying that Elixir Pills and Acupuncture have always been the pillars of Huaxia dical practice.

However, Massage Therapy and Food Therapy, which are considered just as important by the dical Saint, hardly ever gained prominence.

The key reason is that,

the truly miraculous massages are based on the standard that the practitioner must possess True Qi.

This is also why many Chinese dicine practitioners ntion practicing and cultivating Qi and talk about Qigong.

The theoretical knowledge still exists.

But very few Chinese dicine practitioners have actually developed True Qi or really understand Qigong, thus massage therapy had naturally declined.

Without the support of True Qi, ordinary massages, although still capable of strengthening the body, had lost their most miraculous effects.

But Shen Qiang was different; he was a successor of the dical Saint, not only had he opened the governor and conception vessels, but he had also entered the Spiritual Movent Stage.

A simple massage was naturally no problem for him.

"His hands are so warm, it feels like a tingling electric current is flowing through them. It feels so comfortable no matter where he presses," Xin Xiaoting breathed out.

At this mont, Shen Qiang was wholly focused as he continued the massage.

His hands were currently pressing along Xin Xiaoting's slender waist. Under the stimulation of True Qi, many beads of sweat had already appeared on her beautiful back.

But upon close observation, one could see that these beads of sweat weren't evaporating quickly because they contained more fat.

"The burning fat is lting away and being expelled through the pores, this is simply a perfect liposuction surgery!"