A repair app that lets even goddesses get repaired?

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Mo Yun chimed in, "That's right. Xiao Yan was getting impatient waiting for you. She was so eager to leave home and go find you."

"It's not as exaggerated as you guys make it out to be. I was just thinking about it for a little while," Mo Yan retorted.

"Alright, alright, let's go inside and sit down so we can have a proper chat. I'm really curious about you, Qin Ze."

Lin Shiwen interrupted the group's conversation outside.

Grabbing her best friend Su Qingyue, she called out again and headed into the villa.

Qin Ze and Mo Yan exchanged a glance and then followed.

"Qingyue, your skin is getting better and better! You and your daughter look like sisters!"

Lin Shiwen held Su Qingyue's hand and felt the whiteness of her skin, which was as smooth as a baby's. She exclaimed in shock.

He glanced at Qin Ze thoughtfully.

"It really is true, Aunt Su, how do you maintain your youthful appearance so well? I'm so envious." Mo Yun also noticed and looked her over carefully.

"Well... it's hard to explain in a short time. Let's talk about it properly tonight; we have some time."

"Too."

Then, Mo Jun and her daughter Lin Shiwen were not in a hurry to ask further questions.

The group quickly went into the villa's living room.

At this moment, a tall, upright, broad-shouldered, and steady middle-aged man appeared in the living room, with a young man busy inside beside him.

The middle-aged man was none other than Lin Shiwen's husband, Mo Tianjun.

The young man was Mo Jun's new husband, named Zhao Xian, who was also the son of a high-ranking official in Anshi.

The reason he was able to marry Mo Yun was because it was a powerful alliance.

"Qingyue, Huiping, you've finally arrived! If you hadn't come soon, Shiwen would have been getting impatient." Mo Tianjun stood up with a broad smile to greet Su Qingyue and her daughter as they entered.

The two families have a very good relationship, and he is also extremely fond of his wife, who is his best friend and confidante.

Especially seeing Su Qingyue now, who looks younger and younger, made his thoughts even stronger as a man.

"Tianjun, that's an exaggeration. Oh my, this must be Xiaojun's husband. He's quite the handsome man."

Su Qingyue responded, then looked at the young man beside him and made a joke.

"Aunt Su is also very young and beautiful. I often hear Yun'er talk about you." Zhao Xian replied with a smile, his gaze falling on Su Qingyue and her daughter, and he was secretly amazed.

This mother and daughter are absolutely amazing!

After exchanging polite greetings for a while, the two sides continued their conversation.

Their gaze then fell upon Qin Ze.

"This must be Xiaoyan's classmate, Qin Ze, right?" Mo Tianjun asked, glancing at the young man, Qin Ze.

I found nothing special and didn't care much.

“Dad, he’s my best friend. You’re very capable, so don’t underestimate him,” Mo Yan said.

"Really? What kind of ability could make my daughter so interested? I'm a little curious myself," Mo Tianjun asked with a smile.

"Uncle Mo, I have many abilities, among which I am very good at medicine and specialize in treating all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, physical discomfort, and so on."

"If Uncle Mo, Aunt Lin, or Sister Mo Yun are feeling unwell, feel free to ask me for help anytime. I can definitely cure you completely."

"Is it really that powerful?" Mo Tianjun clearly didn't believe it.

After all, Qin Ze is so young, how good could his medical skills be?

"Dad, you have no idea how amazing Qin Ze's medical skills are! I accidentally hurt myself on something before, and Qin Ze just touched it and it was healed. He's incredibly skilled," Mo Yan said.

Chapter 123 Powerful Technique

Hearing his daughter praise Qin Ze so highly, Mo Tianjun finally took a second look at this young man.

What he didn't know was that his daughter Mo Yan's injury was caused by Qin Ze's powerful lollipop.

"Is yours really that amazing? It can heal a puncture wound with just a touch?" Mo Tianjun asked Qin Ze, still feeling that it was a bit unscientific.

"Of course. This is because I practiced a special qigong method since I was a child. Using this method to channel internal energy to treat Mo Yan's wounds is why it had such an effect," Qin Ze casually made up an excuse.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan glanced at Qin Ze and immediately understood what he meant. She then chimed in, "That's right! Dad, Qin Ze's 'qigong' treatment is so comfortable and amazing. I wish I could receive his treatment every day."

"It is indeed very comfortable, and the effect is incredibly powerful. Huiping and I have personally experienced this ability, and it can be said that we, mother and daughter, have benefited immensely."

"My face is younger and prettier now, and my skin is more hydrated and radiant. I have to thank my classmate Qin Ze for his special 'qigong' treatment."

Su Qingyue also chimed in.

Her words carried more authority than Mo Yan's.

Lin Shiwen and her daughter Mo Jun both looked at her.

Su Qingyue's skin is indeed incredibly youthful now.

It's like a baby's skin.

When Mo Tianjun heard Su Qingyue's words, the woman who had captured his heart, he, who had initially been somewhat skeptical of Qin Ze's abilities, had no choice but to believe that this young man was indeed capable.

His "qigong" healing technique must be a unique ability of a special sect.

He had seen some strange and unusual people and events in this world.

"Qin Ze, your 'qigong' therapy can cure all kinds of discomfort and make people feel better, right?" Lin Shiwen asked eagerly.

"Of course." Qin Ze nodded affirmatively.

"My shoulder is a bit sore and uncomfortable. Could you treat it for me later, Qin Ze, so I can recover?" Lin Shiwen asked expectantly.

Not only was her shoulder sore, but her sewer was also incredibly uncomfortable.

“Aunt Lin, you're Mo Yan's mother, so of course this is fine. However, my ‘qigong’ healing method is my own secret technique and cannot be demonstrated to outsiders. So…”

"I do know a little about the rules. How about this, would it be alright if you came to my room alone with me later to treat me?"

Qin Ze did not answer.

Instead, he looked at Mo Yan's father, Mo Tianjun, the deputy mayor of An City.

Going to her room alone with the deputy mayor's wife, and offering to help her with treatment, would certainly get his permission.

It was at this moment that Qin Ze remembered that he had another prop, the green bubble, and used it on Mo Tianjun without hesitation.

Mo Tianjun, after all, held the position of vice mayor, a position of great power and influence.

It's disgraceful to leave your wife alone with another man.

Anyone with a brain knows he wouldn't agree to that, and it's impossible for him to agree.

But for some reason, before he could even refuse his wife's suggestion...

A strange thought popped into his mind.

Change his original idea.

When Lin Shiwen saw Qin Ze looking at her husband, she knew his personality well; he was a man of his word.

Getting him to agree to let Qin Ze go into the room alone to help is definitely out of the question.

She looked at her husband, hoping he would agree, but she didn't have much hope.

"Since Nephew Qin has such special and extraordinary abilities, he can heal my daughter's puncture wound and also treat my wife's shoulder pain to make her feel comfortable and happy. It should be a piece of cake for him."

"I'm entrusting my wife to you."

When Mo Tianjun looked at Qin Ze with a serious expression, he smiled broadly, and the more he looked at Qin Ze, the more pleasing he became.

My husband actually agreed...

Dad actually agreed...

this moment.

Lin Shiwen stared at her husband in shock.

Mo Yan looked at her father in shock.

She knew very well that Qin Ze's healing ability was not just about healing, but also about making people feel comfortable.

Now her father has agreed to let her mother allow Qin Ze to receive treatment.

That means Mom will be able to experience that kind of joy soon.

I wonder if Mom will sink into despair?

The Mo couple were also a little surprised to hear what their father said.

Qin Ze smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Mo, don't worry, I will definitely make Aunt Lin feel comfortable and happy later."

“In that case, why don’t you go in and get some treatment first? There’s still some time before dinner, so you can come out after you’re all treated,” Mo Tianjun said.

"Hmm, that works too. Aunt Lin, what do you think?" Qin Xian asked Lin Shiwen.

"Well... honey, shall we go to the room now?" Lin Shiwen asked her husband tentatively.

She felt her husband agreed too quickly.

Something seems off.

"Go ahead, go ahead, let Qin Ze help you recover from the pain. If other parts of your body are also uncomfortable, Qin Ze can help treat them as well."

"After all, health is the most important thing."

Upon hearing this, Lin Shiwen became restless.

He quickly looked at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze nodded, then said something to Su Huiping and the others, and prepared to follow Lin Shiwen into her room.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan came to his ear and whispered something that made Qin Ze's spirits lift.

Her mother longed for him to use various methods to comfort her.

Qin Ze, who understood everything, followed Lin Shiwen.

Lin Shiwen came in and sat down on the dressing chair.

Without any hesitation, Qin Ze walked over and gently stroked her fair and tender shoulder with his large hand, which exuded a burning heat.

"Aunt Lin, I'm starting now. Just enjoy yourself and don't think about anything else."

"Okay. Let's begin." Lin Shiwen's delicate body trembled slightly as she responded.

Thinking of what her daughter had said before, she gritted her teeth and struggled to suppress a certain thought churning within her.

She closed her beautiful eyes and silently enjoyed his massage.

Qin Ze bent his index fingers into hooks and pressed them on her temples, while simultaneously massaging her temples in a clockwise direction.

Next, using the pad of your thumb, push vertically upwards from the center of your eyebrows to your hairline, alternating hands to knead;

Then, using the pad of your thumb, push horizontally from the Yintang acupoint (located between the eyebrows) to the temples on both sides.

Through the intimate contact between her fingers and Qin Ze's body, a gentle, slow, warm massage sensation was delivered into her body.

After gently massaging and kneading for a few minutes, Qin Ze asked, "Aunt Lin, how does it feel?"

Lin Shiwen felt as if Qin Ze's hands had some kind of magic.

It felt like I'd been electrocuted, a tingling, numb sensation.

It made her want to sing it out loud.

But a woman's reserve prevented her from singing wildly and doing so.

After all, her husband and his family were still out there, and they wouldn't allow her to do anything shameful.

But that strange sense of comfort overwhelmed her thoughts.

Upon hearing Qin Ze's question.

Lin Shiwen was about to speak when she couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm" as she sang.

Her face flushed, and she slumped softly in the chair, nodding shyly, "Yes, Qin Ze, your technique is really good."

"Aunt Lin, if I can give you a massage every day from now on, I guarantee your complexion will be rosy and glowing, making you stand out from the crowd!"