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Chapter 205 Tanglou, I am ashamed of you

After completing another staff member, Tanglou directly upgraded the swinging technique (three stars, 18).

At the same time, the bond massage assembly line is activated: equipped with one of the three-star massage techniques, every time a patient is completed, the energy is instantly restored.

Tanglou suddenly felt refreshed and shouted with great energy: "Next one!"

Hearing Tanglou's voice, it was still so loud. The waiting staff were also shocked. Dr. Tang was too aggressive.

Especially the waiters, who were already a little sleepy, suddenly felt so ashamed. Doctor Tang was still very active after a whole night of continuous massage, and he was just serving tea and water. How could he have the nerve to complain that he was tired?

"Doctor Tang, mighty."

Especially the beautiful waiter who had just been served by Tanglou's mulberry stick. Looking at Tanglou, her eyes were filled with little stars: "As expected of Dr. Tang, a perpetual motion machine."

The person in charge of reception was also very surprised when he saw that Tanglou was not stopping at all. He originally thought that Dr. Tang would only be able to make it to eleven or twelve if he could survive.

After thinking about it, the person in charge came up with a new idea. After all, Dr. Tang didn't sleep, and they, the staff, still needed to rest. So, the person in charge rearranged several massage rooms, or went directly to the staff dormitories and arranged them accordingly.

According to the order, the staff who did not take their turn fell asleep first.

Tanglou just massaged them one by one in order.

If it were a male doctor, the female service staff and staff might still be worried that the male doctor would take advantage of them while they were sleeping.

For example, it is common in the news that a woman went for a massage and woke up thirty minutes later and sued the male masseur for doing something unspeakable while she was asleep.

Of course, the authenticity of this kind of news is questionable. After all, thirty minutes of indescribable news can really make you feel nothing?

However, does a handsome guy like Tang Lou still need to use such a low-level method? As long as Tang Lou is willing, there are a hundred ways to make the girls willing.

One night, in a hurry, Tanglou completed thirty massages under the massage assembly line in high spirits.

[New mission, massage master progress 47/47, reward gold coins 2, gold coin balance 48]

Looking at the time, it was already past seven in the morning. Tanglou was going to go back to the room to wash up and have breakfast before going for the morning health check.

Looking at the balance of his gold coins, Tanglou was naturally very pleased with himself. He was in a particularly good mood and hummed a little tune.

However, when he reached the door of his room on the second floor, he was stunned. Qingping blocked his door again at some point, but this time, he learned his lesson and moved a chair to sit on it.

"Doctor Qing."

Tang Lou walked forward and pushed Qing Ping, who was lying on the chair and fell asleep.

During the shaking, Qingping opened his eyes. When he saw Tanglou, he took out his mobile phone and checked the time. Then he glared at him very angrily and said seriously: "Tanglou, logically speaking, I shouldn't have to deal with life style issues.

Yes, but you have to exercise restraint. How do you want me to explain to Director Cheng that I have been hanging out all night?"

"Ha? Doctor Qing, you misunderstood."

Tanglou was very speechless. Doctor Qing, what kind of convulsion is this?

Qingping shook his head, pulled Tanglou over, sniffed, then shook Tanglou's hand away, snorted coldly: "If you still don't admit it, look at your clothes, women's

Rich perfume, and there is more than one kind. Tanglou, I know you have good physical strength and good looks, but you are still young and cannot be addicted."

"Doctor Qing, I really don't..."

Just as the tenement building was about to explain, a slender figure came from one end of the corridor with brisk footsteps and hurried towards the tenement building.

It was the beautiful waiter who was hit by Tang Lou's stick last night. She was holding a delicate square box in her hand. She walked over with a blushing face and handed the food box to Tang Lou: "Doctor Tang, your stick was last night."

It makes me feel so comfortable. Thank you. This is the breakfast I prepared for you. It’s a good refreshment after a tiring night.”

After saying that, the beautiful waiter turned around and ran away quickly.

Qingping looked at Tanglou with a stern face, and his eyes could spit fire: "What else can I say now? Listen to me, big stick, I've been tired all night, so take good care of yourself. I'm even ashamed of you."

Tanglou held the food box in one hand and was very embarrassed: "Doctor Qing, you really misunderstood, it's not what you thought. I didn't give it to her all night, she was just one of them, and it only took twenty minutes...

"

Qingping blushed and interrupted Tang Lou's explanation: "Do you think this is human language?"

At this time, in the corridor, another female staff member came over, carrying a bag and another breakfast.

Seeing Tang Lou, she felt a little embarrassed and handed the bag to Tang Lou: "Doctor Tang, when you did it for me last night, I almost fell asleep. I wanted to thank you because your technique was so good.

Well, this is the breakfast I prepared for you. Thank you for your hard work last night."

After saying that, the girl ran away directly.

Tanglou: "..."

"Okay, Tanglou, why, when was this last night, and was it twenty minutes? How to fight back? Tut, tsk, tsk."

Qingping seemed to have gotten to know Tanglou again, his tone was full of teasing. As the saying goes, young people are in vain if they are not romantic, but this is too outrageous.

However, Qingping thought about Tanglou on the operating table again. Could it be that he was also a perpetual motion machine in this matter?

Holy shit, Qingping, suddenly felt a little envious again.

At this time, another staff member came over, this time a strong man in a suit, holding a box of very exquisite gifts in his hand.

The man saw Tang Lou and walked over with a smile: "Doctor Tang, this is a Changbai Mountain wild ginseng that our Academician Huang asked me to bring you to help you replenish your health. You worked hard last night, and the next few

God, it’s going to be more trouble.”

"Academician Huang? That female Academician Huang?"

Qingping asked from the side.

The staff member nodded and looked at Tanglou again: "Doctor Tang, Academician Huang is very satisfied with your skills. Come on. I'll leave first."

After the staff left, Qingping couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the stool: "Tanglou, you guys don't even let go of people as old as Academician Huang? Her age is too old for you.

It’s not just something I don’t want to work hard on, Aunt Huang, but it can already be described as spending a lot of money to have a child.”

"..."

At this time, several veteran cadres arranged for staff to come to deliver gifts and supplements to the tenement building.

Tanglou looked at those people, then at Qingping, whose outlook was about to collapse, and quickly used his talent to listen.

Tang Lou rolled his eyes: "Doctor Qing, what are you thinking about? I gave them massages all night in the Academician Building last night..."

Under the gift of listening, it took Tanglou a full five minutes to explain to Qingping.

"Oh, you scared me to death." Qing Ping patted his chest. He didn't know how to go back and explain to Director Cheng just now, so he said while eating the breakfast given to Tanglou, "What do you mean?

Yes, starting tonight, after 8:30, everyone can enter the atrium? As long as they are numbered, you can give them massage? "

"Theoretically, that's the case, but it must be after 8:30."

Tanglou was eating breakfast, drinking black-bone chicken and white ginseng soup, and talking to Qingping.

"Does that mean that an attending physician like me can also enter the atrium?" Qing Ping was a little surprised.

"Of course, anyone from the medical team can go."
Chapter completed!
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