Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 432 - 197: A Technician’s Lies, Bio-Maternal Origin!!

Chapter 432: Chapter 197: A Technician’s Lies, Bio-Maternal Origin!!

Let’s talk about it later.

Zhang Lingchuan thought to himself.

"Indeed, President Guan, everyone has their own preferences. Let President Zhang choose for himself."

At that moment.

The young man in a vest also chimed in.

"Alright, alright. Speaking of which, Old Zhang, I don’t even know what type you like. You go ahead and choose."

After the waiter finished speaking.

Comrade Guan Suo found it reasonable.

What Old Zhang likes may not necessarily be what he likes. Every man’s preferences are different.

"Just pick anyone, how about number 66?"

Zhang Lingchuan casually pointed to one.

Anyway, except for Prince’s sharp eyes, the rest are just a sea of green.

Truthfully, they’re all pretty much the same.

"Alright, then let’s have number 8 and 66 stay. Wish President Guan and President Zhang a pleasant time."

The waiter saw the others off and thoughtfully closed the door.

Only the two masseuses, number 8 and 66, remained in the room.

"President Zhang, should we take a bath first, sing, or have a spa?"

Number 66 asked enthusiastically.

"President Guan..."

"I’ll just follow my buddy."

Number 8 just opened her mouth to ask when Comrade Guan Suo immediately answered.

Then number 8’s gaze fell on Zhang Lingchuan.

"Let’s take a bath first."

Zhang Lingchuan wasn’t particularly interested in singing.

"Alright~, then we’ll prepare the bath and adjust the water temperature for President Zhang and President Guan. You two can change first."

Number 66 said.

Dressing room.

"Old Guan, when we take a bath... will they be there???"

Zhang Lingchuan was stunned.

Not even flirting!

"Take this, it’s the swim trunks you’ll wear when taking a bath later. They’re black, you won’t reveal anything, rest assured."

Comrade Guan Suo skillfully took out two disposable swim trunks from the cabinet.

They’re similar to male swim trunks.

But slightly looser.

"So they’ll be there too?"

Zhang Lingchuan slightly frowned.

"Of course. They accompany us throughout the service, massaging shoulders and chatting while bathing. You just need to enjoy yourself. I have to say, number 8 tonight is something else, really pretty! Plus, she has a background in traditional Chinese medicine. I just love getting massages from people with those skills!"

Comrade Guan Suo was all ready to go.

Good-looking and skilled, he personally prefers this type for massages.

"She really does look okay..."

Zhang Lingchuan replied softly.

"Okay? Old Zhang, I’m saying your taste might be a bit off. That’s a nine out of ten beauty, right? First-rate in our Ji Da! You rarely find such pretty girls in places like this."

Comrade Guan Suo was highly impressed with number 8.

He even looked at Old Zhang somewhat peculiarly, as if to say.

Sigh, Old Zhang’s taste might be a bit questionable.

She’s so pretty, yet he didn’t notice.

"After all, different strokes for different folks."

Zhang Lingchuan changed his clothes.

How to put it...

Even though the clothes are disposable, the quality and feel are better than some of my non-disposable clothes.

Ah, the luxury of the wealthy.

After some time, they both changed into their clothes.

Then they headed to the pool.

Each person had their own pool.

The pools were about half a meter apart.

They sat inside, and the masseuses began to massage their backs.

The whole process looked very professional, no inappropriate scenes at all.

"Is it President Zhang’s first time coming to our Chunlong?"

Number 66 was quite talkative.

She asked Zhang Lingchuan.

"Yes, it is my first time."

Zhang Lingchuan nodded.

On the other hand, Prince was chatting away with number 8, questioning everything.

"So your name is Xiao Chuxi, fitting and beautiful... Oh, you’ve encountered difficulties at home, no wonder you’re here, hahaha. Let me tell you, my friend next to me is also an old Chinese doctor, a master at taking pulses!!"

Before long, Prince and the number 8 girl, Xiao Chuxi, were chatting fervently.

So, she encountered difficulties?

Zhang Lingchuan heard this and his eyes moved slightly.

He thought something was strange earlier.

Why the label above her head was yellow.

If she learned Chinese medicine, she should know if she’s sick, and being sick requires proper care.

Doing this type of work is not easy.

Don’t be fooled by how simple massages seem.

It’s actually very physically demanding.

Especially late at night.

You could say it’s quite harmful to the body.

Many masseurs have irregular menstruation, caused by their upside-down schedules.

"Oh? Really?"

The girl named Xiao Chuxi looked at Zhang Lingchuan, a little surprised.

However, it seemed to be only surface-level shock.

There wasn’t much emotion in her eyes.

"Oh my! President Zhang, you’re an old Chinese doctor! I don’t mind telling you this, my menstruation only lasted two days this month... Is it because of staying up late? Am I sick?"

Instead, number 66 was super interested.

She instantly asked Zhang Lingchuan.

"Sister! You better seize the opportunity to have my buddy check your pulse. Maybe he can help regulate your body."

Zhang Lingchuan hadn’t even responded yet.

The Prince chimed in again.

Half jokingly he said.

"This... is this okay? President Guan... I’m afraid I can’t afford it."

Upon hearing Comrade Guan Suo’s words, number 66 got excited but the next second her expression dimmed.

If someone recommended by President Guan, the fees might not be low.