Happiness Lies in Contentment

Pan Jun was a bit nervous. This was his first time treating a patient in Wang Yao's clinic. It was different from treating his wife at home. He remembered the first time he picked up a scalpel in the operating room. He had been nervous and excited.

He took a deep breath and started to provide massage therapy to the two old patients. He was slow, but his hands were steady. After all, he could manipulate a scalpel.

Pan Jun was familiar with the meridians and acupoints of the human body. He had also grasped the basic massage techniques. He only lacked practice. Therefore, he cherished the opportunity of hands-on practice.

His hands were moving slowly. He applied a small force that gradually increased. These techniques were all taught by Wang Yao.

"Ouch!" The patient's body suddenly twitched.

"Sorry, does it hurt?" Pan Jun anxiously asked.

"Yeah, a little bit," the old man said.