Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 112 Legs are weak

"Huh? What about last night?"

Han Qi stared wide-eyed at Zhuo Tong with curiosity, seemingly having no recollection of what had happened last night.

However, upon hearing Zhuo Tong's words, she frowned slightly and began to think hard, then a somewhat pained expression appeared on her face:
"Hmm... I drank too much last night, I can't remember anything at all, and my head hurts whenever I try to think about anything."

She shook her head, her messy short hair swaying along with it.

Zhuo Tong had originally intended to ask her how much she remembered about what happened in bed last night.

After all, I was a bit carried away last night. Although I didn't do anything else worthwhile, it was still too much compared to my normal relationship with my "good brothers".

Even Xiao Cui and the others couldn't withstand more than ten minutes of playing with their own iron hands, which were trained by their senior Kato.

Moreover, Han Qi listened to himself playing the piano for a full hour while wearing "sensitivity-enhancing goggles".

Later on, he simply fainted.

"You have absolutely no memory of the time we started eating and drinking together?"

Zhuo Tong remained highly skeptical about whether Han Qi had completely blacked out or even lost all his memories of the night.

Regardless of what she herself said earlier, that she has a high alcohol tolerance, better than the boys in the badminton club.

Besides, craft beer is still beer, so its alcohol content isn't very high; at most, it's about the same as red wine.

Although Han Qi kept drinking heavily, she got drunk just as quickly. Towards the end, she barely drank any more, and it was only after her stomach slowly absorbed the alcohol that she started to feel tipsy.

Then last night, after returning to the hotel, I was still a little groggy at first, but I became much more awake later.

Han Qi squinted, his right hand constantly pinching his chin. Just as he was about to stretch, he suddenly felt as if an electric current had passed through his body.

"Hiss... I feel a bit of soreness in my lower back and legs. Could this be because I drank too much last night and got gout?"

Zhuo Tong smiled but didn't say anything.

It's true that beer can easily raise uric acid levels and lead to gout, and you've been drinking quite a lot of it.

Gout only affects the joints of the hands and feet, how could it be related to the lower back?

Besides, given your high metabolic rate from regular exercise, you're not that likely to get gout at such a young age.

Therefore, her current back and leg pain is completely unrelated to gout.

It's all because I was too rough with her last night, causing her muscles to be tense the whole time, which is why her back and legs are sore now.

However, it seems she really doesn't remember what happened last night, and I can't possibly tell her the truth.

I can only give a vague answer:
"It's not exactly gout, but drinking too much beer at once can have an effect."

"Besides, you went to play with your sister after your workout yesterday, and drinking alcohol affected your muscle recovery. You should drink less after your workout in the future."

"I understand now, thank you."

Han Qi twisted his neck and rotated his joints, and sure enough, they were quite stiff. Even Zhuo Tong in front of him could hear the clicking sound.

"Hey buddy, aren't you cold? I feel like the air conditioning in this room is pretty strong."

Only after hearing her say that did Zhuo Tong realize that she only had a towel on her.

Fortunately, Guan Yu was much better than before, when he had just taken a hot bath and looked ready to fight at any moment.

He used to look fierce and intimidating.

He quickly took out the washed clothes from the washing machine next to him and put them on.

Meanwhile, after Han Qi finished dressing, he glanced at his phone:

"It's already nine o'clock? I have to hurry back to school, I probably can't stay with you any longer."

"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Is something wrong? At least have breakfast first." "No, thank you."

Han Qi waved his hand:
"Do you remember that group presentation we talked about when we had dinner last time?"

“This… I do remember.”

It was noon on a weekday when I bumped into Han Qi at the entrance of the mall.

At the time, Han Qi was being harassed by Zhao Dahai, but fortunately, he appeared in time to help him out.

Then the two of them had lunch together at a high-end seafood buffet in the mall.

However, before she could finish eating, she had to leave early to prepare for her group presentation in an afternoon water class.

Han Qi chuckled and scratched his head somewhat sheepishly:

"I didn't perform well last time, which caused our group presentation to fail. The teacher made us present again this morning, or we'll fail the course."

"Tsk, how come there are still teachers who make things so difficult for students in this day and age?"

Every university's curriculum for developing college students inevitably includes some meaningless courses that are merely used to meet performance targets.

Moreover, even the students can tell it's an easy course, so how could the teacher, who has been teaching for so many years, not know it?

But some teachers treat easy courses as core professional courses, and they keep making a fuss about trivial matters.

Taking photos to sign in or checking in at your location are just the basics. The real headache comes from having to add group presentations, homework assignments, and final papers.

Some teachers lower the percentage of marks for regular coursework, greatly increasing the importance of the final exam and severely squeezing out the time available for final exam review.

When Zhuo Tong was in college, he encountered many teachers like this, who annoyed the whole class to the point of crying and complaining.

Fortunately, I have good learning abilities. Throughout my university years, I not only did not fail any courses, but I also consistently received scholarships.

"Sigh... I can't afford to fail again and have to retake the exam, can I? I'll be going now, we can go out for dinner another time!"

Han Qi waved his hand, opened the door and walked out of the room, leaving Zhuo Tong standing alone in the empty room.

"next time……"

As for the next meal, there will definitely be another one, but it's best not to drink the alcohol...

Otherwise, who knows what kind of trouble she'll cause next time, and the culprit this time—the system.

I originally just wanted to be like her, simply tickling her and teasing her a little.

At most, I'll use basic massage skills to let her experience what Gu Yao felt back then.

Who knew the system wanted to give me benefits? I was forced into this situation and had no choice but to take drastic measures.

"I feel a little embarrassed thinking about it..."

On the other side, Han Qi forced himself to appear normal and unharmed.

But as soon as he stepped out of the room, his legs went weak and he started to cramp violently, almost falling to the ground.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough and braced myself against the wall with my hands; otherwise, if I had actually fallen down, it would have been difficult to even stand up.

"My legs... are numb, I can't walk at all... Waaah."

With one hand supporting himself against the wall and the other tightly gripping his trembling thigh, Han Qi couldn't help but recall the events of last night.

Although she was somewhat confused in her speech and actions at that time, she was still relatively clear-headed and remembered exactly what had happened.

"What kind of move did he use last night? It was so... amazing..."

(End of this chapter)