Chapter 164

After taking the silver needle, Zheng Shuangshuang became a little worried. When she was young, her waist was injured. If something went wrong, her waist would be injured. At this time, as long as she stabbed the acupuncture point behind her waist, it would be better in a moment.

It's just that she can't see the acupoints behind her now

"That... Classmate, do me a favor?" Zheng Shuangshuang gritted his teeth.

"No problem, just tell me what you want." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Well, my waist was injured and I just flashed to my waist, so I may need acupuncture. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You can press it for me a few times. The effect is the same." Zheng Shuangshuang said with a flushed face.

She felt embarrassed when she was pressed by a strange boy, but now her colleagues are in class, and there is no one with the same surname to help her.

"OK... No problem. I happen to know some massage techniques." Yehaoxuan looked at Zheng Shuangshuang's slender waist and swallowed the water channel.

He slowly lifted up the clothes behind Zheng Shuangshuang, and saw her white and smooth waist exposed. Then he calmed down and slowly pressed her hands on it.

"A little lower, to the left, yes, that's the position. Press... Force... Wow..." Zheng Shuangshuang led ye haoxuan. But when ye haoxuan gently pressed it, she felt deeply hurt. The wound in her waist was an old one, and it was the root cause of her life.

"Does it hurt?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Nothing, go on..." Zheng Shuangshuang was lying on the bed, gritting his teeth, trying not to make any noise.

Yehaoxuan had to keep pressing.

"Ah..." Zheng Shuangshuang shouted again.

Yehaoxuan feels that he has no way to start. In fact, he can see at a glance that Zheng Shuangshuang has been injured in the waist, which is the root cause of the fall. In this way, he can only recover temporarily if massaged. In the future, he will have a relapse if he meets Mengli.

"How about this? I am a student of Medical University. I know a little about routine treatment and traditional Chinese medicine. Shall I help you try another method?" Yehaoxuan said.

"Do you know Chinese medicine?" Zhengshuangshuang was only surprised. These days, there are not many students who understand traditional Chinese medicine. At that moment, she thought that yehaoxuan was just a little superficial.

"Yes," nodded yehaoxuan, "your waist is the root of trauma. Now your massage technique can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. I'll try other methods. It may have some effect."

"OK... Thank you." Hearing what yehaoxuan said, Zheng Shuangshuang had to nod his head and let him try.

Yehaoxuan slowly took a breath of Qi, and then injected it into the palm of his hands. He gently pressed it down.

"Oh..." Zheng Shuangshuang shouted softly.

"What's the matter? It's too heavy?" Yehaoxuan hurriedly asked.

"No, no, it's very comfortable. Well, you go on..." zhengshuangshuang just felt a soft breath coming from the palm of Ye haoxuan's hand, which made her want a warm room, and gave a soft cry.

Yehaoxuan nodded, held his breath, and gently pressed her white waist down. He just felt that the starting point was smooth, white and tender, with an excellent feel. He strengthened his strength when he was not free.

"Ah..." Zheng shuangshuangshuang just felt comfortable at the waist. She couldn't help shouting, but the voice was too repressed, which immediately made people feel that it was not suitable for children.

After pressing for half an hour, yehaoxuan stopped. Zheng shuangshuangshuang felt that she was sweating. Yehaoxuan's technique made her very comfortable. She could not stop. She moved slowly, only feeling that her waist was no longer painful.

She hurriedly got up and pulled down her clothes. Thinking that ye haoxuan had been touching her private place for a long time, she was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you..." Zheng Shuangshuang said with a reddish face.

"No, I should. How did you hurt your waist?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"When I was a child, my dream was to be a dancer. I didn't expect that once I accidentally moved too much, so I hurt my waist. As a result, I fell ill." Zheng Shuangshuang sighed.

"So it is. If you believe me, I can help you press it several times, and then acupuncture and moxibustion can completely eradicate your root cause." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"No, thanks." remembering the feeling that ye haoxuan felt his waist just now, Zheng Shuangshuang only blushed for a while. She quickly rejected ye haoxuan's kindness.

Since the other party didn't appreciate it, yehaoxuan didn't force it. He just smiled and wanted to leave.

"Aren't you a student? Which department? No classes in the afternoon?" Zheng Shuangshuang asked curiously.

"I'm from the clinical medical department of Medical University. I have a traditional Chinese medicine class in the afternoon. But I don't think I need to learn anything about traditional Chinese medicine. Those teachers can't teach me anything." Yehaoxuan said with some conceit.

Indeed, with his current medical skills, those teachers really could not teach him anything.

Zheng Shuangshuang was a little unhappy. Unexpectedly, the student was so ambitious. She said, "traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound. Its knowledge will far exceed your imagination. Are you sure you don't want to learn it?"

Yehaoxuan shook his head and said with a smile, "it's really not necessary. That... Teacher, if there's no problem, I'll go first."

Yehaoxuan said as he stared at Zheng Shuangshuang. His eyes were reluctant to part.

Zheng Shuangshuang looked down and was ashamed. She was wearing a white shirt. Just now, she was sweating because she was too involved. It seemed more attractive if it loomed.

"What are you looking at? Don't look..." Zheng Shuangshuang was so ashamed that he quickly put his hands in front of him.

"Oh, I didn't see anything, sir. I'll go first if it's all right." Yehaoxuan was shocked and hurriedly ran away.

"Good figure..."

Just as ye haoxuan was leaving the door, Zheng shuangshuangshuang obviously heard a drop of goo

"You... Little satyr..." Zheng Shuangshuang was ashamed.

As soon as he went out, yehaoxuan received a call from Xiao Haimei and asked him to go to the factory if he was free.

Yehaoxuan hurried to the factory by car. He saw that the factory had been completely renovated, the weeds had been removed, and the signboard had been changed to the word beauty international.

Now that the staff gap has been filled, production can start with just one step away from the door.

Walking to the office of the office building, xiaohaimei has been waiting there. A woman in her thirties is a newly recruited department manager. She takes yehaoxuan to xiaohaimei's office.

"What, is it done?" Yehaoxuan asked with a smile.

"Almost, but the final key still needs you to decide," said Xiao Haimei.

"It's OK for you to make your own decisions. Don't ask me. I'll just sit and collect the money." Yehaoxuan said.

Xiaohaimei took out some beautiful bottles and said, "which do you think is better for the packaging of cosmetics?"