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Chapter 393 Massage

Among the crowded crowd, Xu Qiang was like a slippery loach.

Other fanatical fans huddled together, unable to move forward or backward, but Xu Qiang was able to come and go freely without hindrance.

Soon he came to the periphery of Zuo Xiaoqing, and now she was surrounded by bodyguards, but the situation was precarious, and she might be broken by fans at any time.

However, the bodyguards didn't dare to do anything, because the people on the periphery were fans, and they weren't people who harbored ill intentions towards Zuo Xiaoqing, so how could they fight?

If it hits, it will definitely be the headline tomorrow.

The popularity of star bodyguards beating fans will never be so high.

"It's me!" When Xu Qiang approached, a bodyguard blocked him.

The bodyguard's blocking can effectively stop other crazy fans, but it has no effect on Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang turned sideways, easily bypassed the bodyguards and came to Zuo Xiaoqing.

"My own!" Even though Xu Qiang was wearing a mask and didn't want people to recognize him, his voice didn't change, and Zuo Xiaoqing recognized it immediately.

Han Xuefei had already notified her just now, she knew that Xu Qiang was here to help, but she was a little confused, how can a person come to help?

Now that there are a large group of fans besieging her, even if she wants to help, if she cannot be forced, it will definitely take a lot of people to "rescue" her.

"Follow me!" Xu Qiang came to Zuo Xiaoqing and turned his back.

Hearing Xu Qiang's words, the bodyguard beside Zuo Xiaoqing sneered.

Think they don't want to squeeze out?

There was really no way, the fans around were too fanatical, no matter what they said or tried to persuade, they just didn't dare to step back and give way.

Now they can only maintain the status quo, hoping that the organizer will come out to solve the problem, but the organizer obviously has no good solution, and has not effectively solved the problem for a long time.

Xu Qiang didn't pay attention to what they were thinking, and walked forward directly.

The fans in front suddenly slid away to the two sides, leaving a small area to move forward, and Xu Qiang immediately stepped forward.

Of course, it wasn't the fans who took the initiative to let go, but Suiqiang used skillful strength when reaching out, similar to the strange technique of four or two strokes of a thousand catties, to guide the crowded power of the fans.

As a result, the crowded fans involuntarily moved aside.

"How did he do it?" Zuo Xiaoqing was taken aback.

Immediately, he reacted and called the bodyguards around him to follow.

Take Xu Qiang as the arrow, and squeeze out together.

No matter how crowded the fans are, Xu Qiang's speed remains the same.

"Zuo Xiaoqing, I love you!" Suddenly, a greasy uncle appeared in front of him, and he took off his shirt, revealing the fat all over his body.

After exposing the fat all over his body, he rushed over directly with a bang.

Obviously, as an avid fan, he is not satisfied with cheering on the outside, but wants to have a close contact with his idol.

"With me here, how could I let you succeed?" Facing the fat uncle, Xu Qiang secretly pulled the security guard beside him, and the security guard who was pulled by Xu Qiang rushed forward, just in time to stop the crazy uncle.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Qiang quickly broke through with Zuo Xiaoqing and his party.

Seeing that they were about to break through the siege of fans, they suddenly heard Zuo Xiaoqing's exclamation, and from the corner of their eyes, they saw Zuo Xiaoqing fall forward.

The bodyguards who were in charge of protecting her were doing their best to guard against the irrational behavior of the fans, and they never expected Zuo Xiaoqing to fall down.

When it was discovered, it was too late to rescue.

Xu Qiang, who was walking forward, suddenly took a step back.

boom!
Zuo Xiaoqing, who was ready to face the ground, unexpectedly didn't feel any pain, but instead felt very elastic and warm.

"Could it be that the organizer has specially treated the ground, but I just saw that the ground seems to be paved with floor tiles?" Zuo Xiaoqing doubted with her eyes closed.

"Follow me and keep going!" Just when Zuo Xiaoqing was wondering, she suddenly heard Xu Qiang's voice, and immediately opened her eyes.

Opening her eyes, she found that she didn't fall on the ground at all, but on Xu Qiang's generous back. No wonder there was no pain at all, no wonder it was elastic and warm.

It turned out to be a human pad!

Zuo Xiaoqing blushed, and immediately got up from Xu Qiang's back.

As Xu Chang walked forward, he stabilized his mind. Just now Zuo Xiaoqing jumped forward unsuspectingly, which made him feel the thrilling figure, which made his mind sway.

Under Xu Qiang's protection, Zuo Xiaoqing, who was accidentally surrounded by fans, finally made it to the backstage without any danger and entered the temporary dressing room.

Ah!
Zuo Xiaoqing suddenly let out an exclamation and fell down on the chair.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?" Zuo Xiaoqing's manager, Sister Wang, is a capable woman in her 30s, sweating profusely as she squeezed her way.

Seeing Zuo Xiaoqing slumped on the chair, Sister Wang asked with concern.

"My foot seems to be hurt..." Zuo Xiaoqing rubbed her right ankle.

Xu Qiang looked down and frowned slightly.

He is a skilled doctor, and he can tell at a glance that Zuo Xiaoqing's right ankle is slightly swollen, obviously injured when she fell down just now.

It is only the initial stage now, and the swelling is just beginning. After a while, the situation will become more serious, and it will definitely seriously affect the ability to move.

"Let me see, it's swollen, it's gone, can you still walk now?" Sister Wang immediately squatted down to check, and immediately found that Zuo Xiaoqing's right foot was not right.

Judging from her examination methods, she was very professional. Xu Qiang concluded that even if Sister Wang was not a doctor, she must have received professional training.

"Let me try..." Zuo Xiaoqing forced herself to stand up.

I tried to take a step, but my brows were tightly wrinkled. It was obviously very uncomfortable, and my walking posture was deformed, and my right leg couldn't work hard.

After walking two steps, Zuo Xiaoqing couldn't take it anymore.

"It seems that you can't play today's performance!" Sister Wang said.

"I know some medical skills, maybe I can help you deal with it temporarily!" Xu Qiang said, since Zuo Xiaoqing is Han Xuefei's best friend, it's just a minor sprained foot, Xu Qiang doesn't mind helping.

After all, Zuo Xiaoqing was escorted out by him, helping people to the end.

"But it's less than an hour before I play, is it too late?" Zuo Xiaoqing only knew that Xu Qiang was the husband of his best friend, and didn't know anything else.

In her understanding, the treatment Xu Qiang said was probably just rubbing to unblock the blood vessels. The problem was that the ankle was sprained, and only unblocking the blood vessels was useless.

She had been sprained more than once during rehearsals before, and she has relatively rich experience, knowing that such injuries must be recuperated.

"Of course it's too late, I'm better at dealing with bruises!"

"Don't mess around, this kind of sprain cannot be massaged, otherwise it will only hurt more!" Zuo Xiaoqing didn't refuse, but Sister Wang directly refused.

As an agent, she is responsible for more than one actor.

And sprains are injuries that are often encountered in various performance rehearsals, but she is too familiar with them. In the early stages of sprains, massage must not be done indiscriminately, otherwise it will only cause more injuries.

But she is also very worried, because the arrangement of the performance has been confirmed.

If the arrangement is temporarily changed now, I am afraid it will be too late, and it will definitely affect the effect of the performance. The problem is that it cannot be changed.

With Zuo Xiaoqing's current state, it is impossible for her to jump up and down on stage freely. If she forced herself to perform, she might only be able to use a wheelchair.

The question is, is it acceptable for the audience to go up in a wheelchair?

Sister Wang is seriously suspicious!
"The technique I use is secret. It is different from the general method of treating bruises. I have used it on other people before, and the effect is very good!" Of course, Xu Qiang knew that Sister Wang's worry was justified.

If it is an ordinary massage, it will only aggravate the damage at this time.

"No..." Sister Wang firmly refused.

Seeing that Sister Wang refused, Xu Qiang didn't speak again.

He didn't necessarily want to treat Zuo Xiaoqing, but for Han Xuefei's sake, he kindly stood up and wanted to help.

It's not a hot face to stick a cold butt, it doesn't have to be accepted by anyone.

"Sister Wang, I believe in Xu Qiang, and I am willing to give it a try!" Just when Xu Qiang was about to turn around and leave, Zuo Xiaoqing spoke.

"If you don't handle it properly, you will hurt more!"

"Even if it's handled properly, can you go on stage after an hour with such an injury?"

"No!" Sister Wang shook her head, this was where she struggled the most.

No matter what kind of treatment Zuo Xiaoqing received, it was impossible to recover within an hour, so she was doomed to miss today's stage performance.

Thinking of this gave her a headache, how to communicate with the organizer?
Later, the responsibility could only be shifted to the organizer, because when Zuo Xiaoqing arrived, the organizer did not do a good job of keeping it secret, so that Zuo Xiaoqing was not allowed to go through a special passage, and was recognized by the fans.

It was under the siege of fans that Zuo Xiaoqing was sprained.

That's it!

Sister Wang has already found an excuse.

"Anyway, I can't go on stage, why not let Xu Qiang try treatment, if a miracle happens, wouldn't it be better?" Zuo Xiaoqing looked at Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang was able to lead her out of the crowd of fans, which gave her an inexplicable confidence in Xu Qiang, and it was unreasonable to think that Xu Qiang could cure her.

Sister Wang had no choice but to nod, agreeing that Xu Qiang would treat Zuo Xiaoqing.

"I'm going to do a detailed inspection!" Xu Qiang looked at Zuo Xiaoqing.

Xu Qiang held Zuo Xiaoqing's right foot in his hands, and when he touched it to check the situation, he heard a long fragrance, a woman's unique body fragrance, mixed with the fragrance of shower gel, obviously he just took a bath.

Xu Qiang probed the situation with his sense of touch, and secretly penetrated with his real energy to carefully check the injury of his ankle for further treatment.

Zuo Xiaoqing's face turned rosy when Xu Qiang touched her ankle.

Xu Qiang's breathing was a little short, because Zuo Xiaoqing's skin was very smooth, delicate, very soft but still elastic.

Soon Xu Qiang knew it!

"How is my foot hurt?" Seeing Xu Qiang stop checking, Zuo Xiaoqing couldn't wait to ask, and Sister Wang who was beside her also looked at Xu Qiang.

"It can be cured!"

"How long will it take to heal, and will I be able to perform on stage in an hour?" Zuo Xiaoqing held a faint hope, not wanting to miss today's performance.

"It's too late!"

"Are you sure?" Sister Wang was very suspicious when she heard Xu Qiang said that it was too late.

She has worked with many actors, seen too many sprains in rehearsals, and is all too familiar with sprains.

She judged that Zuo Xiaoqing would not recover in the near future, but Xu Qiang's answer was completely opposite to her judgment.

If it wasn't for the fact that Xu Qiang was Han Xuefei's husband and the husband of Zuo Xiaoqing's best friend, she might have just scolded Xu Qiang for talking nonsense.

Even so, she was still angry, although she was smiling on her face, she was always sneering in her heart, she was waiting to see Xu Qiang's joke.

When the cure is not cured, Zuo Xiaoqing can't go on stage, let's see how Xu Qiang will explain it?

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