A push, a crack, a pull, and a lift.
Ling Ran casually applied the osteopathic massage method on Meng Xue. With just one hand, he massaged Meng Xue to the point where she wanted to faint. When he used his other hand as well at times, nasal grunts could even be heard.
In less than a minute, Meng Xue had begun to snore softly on the chair.
Li Lei felt inexplicably embarrassed. She smiled bashfully and said, "It's been tiring for Brother Shanyu. She has only slept for four to five hours in the past few days."
Ling Ran did not respond.
Compared with the elderly in the nursing home, the problems in Meng Xue's cervical spine were much lighter. It was a small problem of being overworked and stressed out. With his Master Level Osteopathic Massage, Ling Ran could easily solve the problem. After all, the muscles and bones of the elderly would inevitably weaken. Even with osteopathic massages, Ling Ran could not help them regain the strength they had in their youth.
