The best perspective expert

Chapter 4

Han Zhenyang saw that Qiao Shengnan was bluffed by him, and felt ashamed in his heart, but thinking of his sister on the hospital bed, he could only bite the bullet and take out the jade material in his pocket, and shook it at Qiao Shengnan.

Seeing this, Qiao Shengnan hesitated for a moment, "If you can really cure me, I will pay 30, but if you dare to lie to me, I..."

Han Zhenyang interrupted her with a smile, "Shopkeeper Shengnan, did you lie to you? You'll know later, my treatment will be effective on the spot."

"Really? Do you need any tools? Silver needles or something."

"No, one hand is enough."

"Massage and massage?"

"Yes and no, it looks like massage on the surface, but it is actually qigong therapy. You will experience it later." Han Zhenyang pointed to the large leather sofa confidently, "Lie down on it."

"Ah?" Qiao Shengnan's fair face flushed instantly, "You, you want to massage directly?"

Han Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Lie on your stomach, I will perform exercises from the back. Of course, if you are willing to lie down and let me come from the front, I will not refuse."

"You, you, you rascal," Qiao Shengnan's capable and shrewd temperament has long since disappeared without a trace, and he lay on the sofa carefully, staring at Han Zhenyang vigilantly with his head sideways, and quietly took the phone in his hand , It is convenient to call and call people at any time.

Han Zhenyang didn't care about her small movements, he controlled his beating heart, walked to the side of the sofa and squatted down, put his hands on her back with a solemn face, and then drove the white breath in the index finger bone to rush towards Qiao Shengnan's left chest.

With the invasion of the white breath, the charming picture appeared again, and Han Zhenyang continued to spurt blood.

Afraid of revealing his secrets, he hastily urged the white breath back to the lower layer of the epidermis, and then, what he saw were blood vessels, fat and various body tissues, and of course those four hard lumps.He didn't know if this was a symptom of breast cancer, but it didn't look serious, so he dared to boast that Haikou could treat it.

Sure enough, under the wrapping massage of the white breath, those condensed lumps quickly disintegrated.

In order to show that he really understands qigong therapy, he imitated the appearances of those masters in TV movies and posed some mysterious poses and movements, tossing and tossing for half an hour before stopping.

However, he was also very tired, because massaging such a beautiful woman without being able to make further movements was also a kind of torture.

He was tortured, and Qiao Shengnan was also tortured. If he didn't still have a sliver of reason, he would have cried out a long time ago. As soon as the "treatment" was over, he quickly rushed into the small room, panting for a long time before calming down.

Touch it again, and the four hard lumps disappeared, and the pair returned to their previous tenderness.

Such a powerful qigong therapy, the expert is indeed among the people.She is so emotional.

There were no twists and turns in this transaction, and Qiao Shengnan even asked Han Zhenyang about the origin of the stone.

Han Zhenyang said that he bought the stone online and cut it himself.This shocked Qiao Shengnan. A little Chinese medicine doctor who looks like a big and three rough but has excellent medical skills, even knows about jadeite?Thinking of this, his eyes rolled, and he said with a charming smile: "Xiao Han, there will be a rough stone fair tomorrow, why don't you go shopping with my sister?"

Rough stone fair?Isn't this the Stone Gambling Conference?Coincidentally, my younger sister's medical expenses are still far behind, and the trade fair came at the right time. If the beautiful shopkeeper hadn't mentioned it, I really couldn't find a way out.Thinking of this, he agreed.

After exchanging contact information and agreeing on a time, Han Zhenyang shook Qiao Shengnan's soft and boneless palm, turned and left.But just as he walked into the hall, a piercing voice sounded, "Hey, why are you here, you poor bastard? This is where you can come? Don't even look at your poor look?"

Han Zhenyang's face suddenly darkened, "For Ruyi's sake, I call you auntie, but it doesn't mean I'm weak and bully. If you continue to smell like this, don't blame me for being rude."

"Yo Yo, you've got a lot of skills, dare to talk to me like this, what about the money, pay it back!" Naturally, it was Wang Guilan who came, pointing at Han Zhenyang arrogantly and saying to the people in the hall: "Look at this man, he is as good as a dog!" My sister is terminally ill and needs money urgently. My daughter kindly lent him 5 yuan, but he uses his sister’s life-saving money to buy jewelry here, saying that he is a heartless beast. Let's go."

"Little bastard, hand over the money, or I will post your business on the Internet and make you a street rat," Wang Guilan made a fuss in the hospital in the morning, thinking that she had destroyed the relationship between Han Zhenyang and her daughter, but she still felt a little dissatisfied. I am willing, because of this matter, others will only say that she did not behave properly.

Now the opportunity came, seeing Han Zhenyang appearing in the jewelry store, no matter what he came to do, he made up such a seemingly logical lie with a single mouth.She felt very comfortable turning Han Zhenyang into a trash that everyone hated and let everyone spurn her. If her daughter completely broke up with Han Zhenyang because of this, she would be even happier.

(End of this chapter)