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Flattery

Several teachers looked at each other, they no longer doubted Ye Qingqing, just a few slaps made him sleep like a pig, this kind of method is absolutely impossible to be a liar, the medical skills should still be very good.

After half an hour of Wuchen's massage, the dean was asleep and his snoring became louder and louder.

A teacher woke up the director, he looked around blankly, he slept really soundly just now, he hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time, but he recovered quickly, his old face flushed, and he cursed himself for being too reserved , How can you sleep in front of so many people!

And there are lesbians too, it's too inappropriate.

"Director, stand up and walk." Ye Qingqing said.

The teaching director walked a few steps obediently, his expression became more and more surprised, his waist was like an old tree sprouting new shoots, it was not as flexible as his old waist, it seemed to be winded up, walking like flying, and his body was light Yan, I haven't felt this way for many years.

"It's very easy, very easy, I can play basketball, haha...you are such a miracle doctor!" The dean praised repeatedly, seeing Ye Qingqing's eyes with more admiration.

He admires people with real abilities, but he judged people by their appearance just now.

Ye Qingqing smiled slightly, "Boss, you are flattered. A genius doctor is not considered a genius doctor, but he is slightly better than an ordinary doctor. Moreover, your waist injury needs to be treated continuously. One massage is not enough. At least three courses of treatment are required. The course of treatment is one month."

"Okay, I'll go to Meng's Hospital to register your number." The teaching director nodded repeatedly, as long as the waist is cured, let alone one year, he will heal it in three years, this old waist will be very worrying for him.

"Director, you have a lot of work to do every day, and time is precious, so you don't need to go to the hospital to register. I will teach Wuchen the massage method. Let her take the time to massage for you. After I prepare the pills, Wuchen will bring them to you. This will save trouble."

Ye Qingqing intends to please, and really respects a good teacher like the dean, so she didn't plan to earn his money, but intended to make Wuchen and the dean befriend, so that if she commits a crime again in the future, she will be kind to her!

"That's good, I still have time to see a doctor." The dean was quite embarrassed, but he was deeply affected in his heart, deeply ashamed of his previous dislike of Ye Qingqing.

"You are Teacher Wuchen, so you can fully bear it." Ye Qingqing's tone was sincere, which made the dean feel very relieved.

Under Ye Qingqing's insistence, the teaching director agreed to ask Wuchen to give him regular massages. As for the treatment fee——

"Wuchen should be filial to the teacher. Tuina is free of charge. As for the pills, you can give 100 yuan for a course of treatment, and 300 yuan for three courses of treatment. You can give it after your waist is cured. Don't worry now."

Ye Qingqing originally planned not to take any money, but after thinking about it, it was not good, so she decided to take a little bit more deliberately, the flattery should not be too obvious, she had to be more reserved.

"How about 100 yuan? It has to be calculated according to the hospital's charging standard. You can't let me make mistakes." The dean disagreed, and he couldn't do things that violated the principles.

Ye Qingqing's expression became more sincere, "Director, I'm not going to hide it from you, 100 yuan is the cost price of medicinal materials, I don't want to earn your money, the cost price is enough, and I don't make money for other good teachers. Yes, mainly my husband can earn money, and I see a doctor just to pass the time, and I don’t rely on it for food.”

The teaching director was fooled by her all the time, and coupled with the fact that he was in a good mood and his mind was hot, he agreed.

Ye Qingqing heaved a sigh of relief, she had finally flattered the Buddha, she looked at the other teachers, and said with a smile: "I think the other gynecology and andrology departments are also quite good, do you want the teachers to take a pulse?"

(End of this chapter)