Huayu98: Starting with mentoring pop divas

The blush on Zheng Xiuwen's face mostly turned into a pale, oxygen-deprived color, and she pressed one hand tightly against her chest.

"Heh...heh..."

Li Sisong yelled at the terrified Lin Junjie, "Call an ambulance! Quickly!"

Xu Huanliang also realized what was happening and helped, hurriedly opening the heavy soundproof door of the recording studio to allow for ventilation.

Everyone panicked, and the scene became chaotic.

Li Shuo walked over without hesitation, squatted down, and took off the high heels on Sammi Cheng's feet.

"Li Shuo! What are you doing?!"

Sun Yanzi, who was patting Zheng Xiuwen's back and relieving her breathing on the other side, asked urgently, her eyes full of questions.

Zheng Xiuwen herself felt her foot loosen, and she struggled slightly, her eyes revealing confusion and a hint of instinctive embarrassment.

But the pain of suffocation left her at the mercy of this boy she had only known for a short time.

She took off her shoes, revealing a pair of feet encased in thin stockings.

Pulling off the stockings to reveal slender feet, one could see that the toes were unconsciously curled up, and the arches of the feet were somewhat tense.

The skin on the instep was white from the exertion, highlighting the veins and confirming that the owner of those feet was enduring immense pain.

Li Shuo had no time to spare.

His fingertips were using the ability of the Emei Sect from the previous system reward in his mind, "A Perfect Match," specifically the skill of "Mastering Traditional Chinese Medicine Foot Massage," to provide relief.

The precise acupoints, reflex zone locations, pressure techniques, and blood flow directions instantly become clear.

He held his breath and held Sammi Cheng's left heel firmly with one hand, while his other thumb precisely pressed against the lung reflex zone located in the center of the forefoot, slightly towards the inside.

Immediately afterwards, use your index finger joint to quickly locate the heart reflex zone in the center of the sole of your foot, near the arch.

"The heart is on the left, the lungs are on both sides; in an emergency, first calm the heart, then the lungs will follow."

The methods and approaches are already well-thought-out.

"Sammi," he said, his voice steady and unquestionable.

"Don't be afraid, try to follow my pressing rhythm... exhale... inhale... exhale..."

As he guided her, he was already applying pressure with his thumb.

It's not brute force pressing, but a unique, trembling force that penetrates deep into the acupoints.

"Uh..." Sammi Cheng let out a muffled groan.

Huh? The expected pain didn't come. Instead, an indescribable soreness, swelling, and numbness suddenly shot up from the soles of my feet.

Although I don't know how to describe the feeling that followed, the focus of the chest tightness was definitely affected by Li Shuo's technique!

Li Shuo focused intently, using his thumb to apply a purging technique to the lung reflex area, quickly and rhythmically kneading and pressing.

For the heart reflex zone, a supplementary method is used, with a slightly slower but more sustained force.

Every landing point was incredibly precise.

As he pressed, some of the previously stiff areas on the soles of Sammi Cheng's feet began to feel slightly warm, and the tense arch muscles seemed to slowly relax under that skillful force.

Even more noticeable was her breathing.

The labored, hoarse breathing, like that of a broken bellows, gradually lengthened and deepened under Li Shuo's rhythmic pressure.

Although it was still rapid, each inhale seemed to take in more air, and each exhale was no longer weak.

Her pale face regained color at a visible speed.

"Did it... work?"

Sun Yanzi was closest and saw the clearest view; her eyes widened in disbelief.

Li Weisong and the others who were anxiously pacing around were also stunned and momentarily speechless.

This shock was no less than the astonishment at Li Shuo's creative abilities!

The only sounds in the studio were Li Shuo's muffled groans as he pressed down hard and Sammi Cheng's gradually becoming more regular breathing.

"Spray... I got it!"

When Li Jin, bald and panting, rushed back with an asthma inhaler.

Sammi Cheng's breathing had mostly stabilized. Although there was still some cold sweat on her forehead, her eyes had regained their clarity, and the violent heaving of her chest had subsided.

"Quickly, Sammi, give me the medicine."

Li Shuo then stopped, his forehead beaded with sweat, but he didn't bother to wipe it away and gestured for Li Jin to quickly hand him the spray.

Sammi Cheng took the medication as instructed, and the familiar medicine helped to calm her respiratory spasms.

She let out a long, complete breath, leaning back against Sun Yanzi as if completely exhausted, the suffocating feeling of impending death finally fading away.

"Thank you... thank you, little brother." She looked at Li Shuo, her voice hoarse and full of gratitude, even with a hint of joking.

"I didn't expect you to know this trick. You're as skilled as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner."

Seeing this, Li Shuo didn't laugh, but looked at her with a serious expression.

"Sammi, I'm not joking anymore. The massage just now was only an emergency measure, stimulating acupoints to temporarily mobilize your Qi and blood, relieving your sudden asthma spasm. If you don't take care of this condition, it can be very dangerous. Regular care and rest are really important."

He recalled the news reports from the future about how this diva's long-term extreme dieting to maintain her image led to her current asthma!

Furthermore, the knee and back injuries accumulated from high-intensity singing and dancing performances... most importantly, the ever-present emotional problems... and that "Rat An" incident that caused her... Li Shuo's heart sank.

Seeing that Sammi Cheng was nodding, but her tired eyes still held a hint of indifference, Li Shuo knew that talking was useless.

He looked back at her feet, his tone calm yet firm: "You think I'm joking? Fine, I'll prove you right."

He lifted her right foot again, and his fingertips began to gently press on several different areas of the sole.

"This corresponds to your stomach. Do you often experience bloating after meals, and sometimes a dull ache?" Zheng Xiuwen's eyelashes trembled.

He moved his fingertips to the outside of his heel: "This corresponds to the lower back. Does this area feel particularly sore and weak on rainy days or after long rehearsals?"

Then she pointed to the inner side of the arch of the foot: "And this area corresponds to your sleep. It's not visible on the surface, but you've always had very light sleep, many dreams, and are easily startled, right?"

With each word he spoke, he pressed down with just the right amount of force. Sammi Cheng's reaction went from initial surprise to slightly widening her eyes, and finally to an incredulous astonishment.

Those "minor ailments" she thought were just from working too hard or having irregular eating habits, or even some hidden discomforts, were all exposed by the boy as he held her feet and, through a few simple presses.

The recording studio was completely silent.

Everyone watched the changing expressions on Zheng Xiuwen's face and knew that Li Shuo was probably... completely right.

Sure enough... I heard her murmuring: "You... how do you know (know)..."

Li Shuo put her feet down and stood up, feeling like a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

"Sammi, you're only 26 years old... If you don't take this seriously, it will cause more serious problems. You need to rest for the next couple of days. Anyway, I've finished all the recording work, so a couple of days' delay won't make a difference!"

She paused for a moment, then continued, "These two songs require me to be in top condition to record them properly. If you're so careless about your health, then I won't sell these songs. And it's not just these two... there are a few more coming up, but I'm not going to give them to you either. Sammi, you can decide for yourself!"

Sammi Cheng was leaning against the wall, gazing into her younger brother's clear and earnest eyes.

Amidst the tension, surprise, and lingering fear, I also felt a profound sense of self-reminder and concern.

But when she heard the words "there are a few more songs to come," her expression froze!

"How many more songs are there?! Anything of this quality?"

Li Shuo is a bit arrogant.

"Yes!"

"No! Ah Shuo! Little brother! I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

She spoke rapidly, pleading and begging for forgiveness in a coquettish manner.

"I'll rest! I promise! I won't do anything for the next two days, I'll just stay home, drink soup, and sleep! Please don't withhold my songs! Please!"

She tilted her head back, trying to appear incredibly sincere and obedient, as if to say, "Sister knows she was wrong, little brother, don't be angry."

Seeing this queen of the music scene acting so shamelessly, Li Shuo's deliberately serious demeanor finally crumbled.

"Remember what you said... Your body is your own, Sammi. I've reminded you this time, and from now on... I'll be watching over you too."

Li Shuo's tone softened, but his gaze remained serious.

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"Sammi, I'll stop here for now. You should rest and relax. I just remembered I need to make a phone call."

After Li Shuo finished speaking, he walked outside while thinking.

Not just for works of art? The system rewards anyone who helps the target actress?

Can giving a diva a foot massage really increase your luck?!