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The several teachers looked at each other, no longer doubting Ye Qingqing, just taking a few shots would make people fall asleep like a pig. These methods are absolutely impossible to be liars, and medical skills should still be very good.
Wuchen massaged for half an hour, and the dean fell asleep and snorted louder and louder.
A teacher woke up the director, he looked around blankly, he slept really soundly just now, I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time, but he recovered quickly, his face flushed, and he scolded himself for being too reserved. , how can you sleep in front of so many people!
And there are lesbians, too.
"Director, stand up and walk." Ye Qingqing said.
The dean took a few steps obediently, and his expression became more and more surprised. His waist was like an old tree sprouting new buds. It was not as flexible as his old waist. Yan, I haven't felt this way for many years.
"It's very easy, very easy, I can play basketball, haha... You are really a genius doctor!" The dean praised Ye Qingqing's eyes with more admiration.
He admires people with real skills, and just now he judged people by their appearance.
Ye Qingqing smiled slightly, "Director, you've won the prize. You're not a genius doctor, but it's slightly better than an ordinary doctor, and your waist injury needs to be treated continuously. Only one massage is not enough. At least three courses of treatment are required, one One month of treatment."
"Okay, I'll go to Mengshi Hospital to hang up your number." The dean nodded, as long as the waist is good, let alone one year, he will be cured for three years, this old waist will worry him to death.
"Director, you have a lot of time and time is precious, so you don't need to go to the hospital to register. I will teach you how to massage without dust. Let her take the time to massage for you. After I have prepared the pills, I will let Wuchen bring it to you, which is more convenient."
Ye Qingqing intends to please, and really respects a good teacher like the dean, so he doesn't plan to earn his money, and intends to let Wuchen and the dean befriend him, so that if he commits another crime in the future, he will always be a little sympathetic!
"That's good, I still have time to see a doctor." The dean was embarrassed, but he took it very hard, and was deeply ashamed of his previous dislike of Ye Qingqing.
"You are Teacher Wuchen, you can totally bear it." Ye Qingqing's tone was sincere, which made the dean's heart feel very relieved.
At Ye Qingqing's insistence, the dean agreed to let Wuchen massage him regularly As for the treatment fee——
"It's right to honor Teacher Wuchen. Massage doesn't cost money. As for the pills, you can give one hundred yuan for a course of treatment, and three hundred yuan for three courses of treatment. You can give it after the waist is cured. Don't worry now."
Ye Qingqing originally planned not to charge a penny, but when she thought about it, it was not good, so she decided to accept it if she wanted to.
"How can one hundred yuan, it has to be calculated according to the hospital's charging standard, you can't let me make mistakes." The dean disagreed, he could not do anything against the principle.
Ye Qingqing's expression became more sincere, "Director, I won't lie to you, 100 yuan is the cost price of the medicinal materials, I don't want to earn your money, the cost price is enough, and I don't make any money for other good teachers. For the money, mainly my husband will make money, and I only pass the time when I see a doctor, and I don’t rely on this to eat.”
The dean of teaching was fooled by her, and he agreed with him as soon as he was in a good mood and his brain became hot.
Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, but she could be considered to be flattering the big Buddha. She looked at the other teachers and said with a smile, "I think other gynecology and male departments are quite good. Do you want to take a pulse?"