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"I wouldn't want you to."
"But I can do massage. I think you call it acupressure. It's very effective. I'll show you. Lean toward me. Put your hands in your lap."
Sung leaned forward over the table, the stone monkey swinging away from his strong chest. Beneath his shirt she could see the fresh bandages over the wound from the Ghost's gunshot. His hands found spots on her shoulders and pressed into her skin hard for five seconds or so, then found new places and did the same.
After a minute of this he sat back.
"Now lift your arms."
She did and, though there was still some pain in her joints, she believed it much less than she'd been feeling lately. She said a surprised, "It worked."
"It's only temporary. Acupuncture lasts much longer."
"I'll think about it. Thank you." She glanced at her watch. "I should be getting back."
"Wait," Sung said, an urgency in his voice. "I'm not through with my diagnosis." He took her hand, examining the torn nails and worried skin. Normally she was very self-conscious about these bad habits of hers. But she didn't feel the least embarrassed by this man's perusal.
"In China doctors look and touch and talk to determine what is ailing a patient. It's vital to know their frame of mind--happy, sad, worried, ambitious, frustrated." He looked carefully into her eyes. "There's more disharmony within you. You want something you can't have. Or you think you can't have it. It's creating these problems." He nodded at her nails.
"What harmony do I want?"
"I'm not sure. Perhaps a family. Love. Your parents are dead, I sense."
"My father."
"And that was difficult for you."
"Yes."
"And lovers? You've had trouble with lovers."
"I scared 'em off in school--I could drive faster than most of them." This was meant as a joke, though it was true, but Sung didn't laugh.
"Go on," he encouraged.
"When I was a model the worthwhile men were too scared to ask me out."
"Why would a man be scared of a woman?" Sung asked, genuinely bewildered. "It's like yin being scared by yang. Night and day. They should not compete; they should complement and fulfill each other."
"Then the ones who had the guts to ask me out wanted pretty much only one thing."
"Ah, that."
"Yeah, that."
"Sexual energy," Sung said, "is very important, one of the most important parts of qi, spiritual power. But it's only healthy when it comes out of a harmonized relationship."
She laughed to herself. Now there's a phrase to try out on the first date: You interested in a harmonized relationship?
After a sip of tea she continued, "Then I lived with a man for a while. On the force."
"The what?" Sung asked.
"He was a cop too, I mean. It was good. Intense, challenging, I guess I'd say. We'd have dates at the small-arms range and try to outshoot each other. Only he got arrested. Taking kickbacks. You know what I mean?"
Sung laughed. "I've lived in China all my life--of course I know what kickbacks are. And now," he added, "you're with that man you work with."
"Yes."
