Ye Qingqing stretched out her two fingers to hold the wrist of the director. After listening for a while, she was aware of it. The director and other teachers couldn't help but believe it a little, but they were still skeptical about her medical skills.

Traditional Chinese medicine is more and more popular as they see traditional Chinese medicine. When they go to see traditional Chinese medicine, they must believe that older doctors and young Chinese medicine doctors are definitely not good at medical skills. This is what most people think.

Ye Qingqing is so young, and no matter how she looks, she doesn’t look like a doctor who saves life and helps the wounded, it’s hard to convince them.

The director also thought so, so he didn't have much hope. The main reason was that what Ye Qingqing said made him very useful, and there was nothing to do with the pulse measurement. Give him some face!

"Director, you have a good foundation in your body. There is no big problem. It's just that the moisture is too heavy and there are also waist injuries. It should be an old injury when you were young. It was not treated properly at that time. It has become a secret injury after decades." Ye Qingqing said.

The director was originally calm, but he was more and more shocked when he heard it. His waist was indeed injured. He rolled down the hillside when he was in his early twenties. He fainted from the pain at that time and lay on the bed for half a month, his waist as if it was broken.

The family was so poor that they couldn't afford to eat at that time that they had no money to go to the hospital. Moreover, he had many brothers and sisters. His mother gave birth to six. To put it bluntly, he was ruined and five more!

In that era of famine, children were not so precious. They could survive and died if they could not survive. Everyone was hungry and became numb to life.

However, he was very lucky. He lay down for half a month and applied some herbs. Later, he slowly recovered. He didn't feel it when he was young, but he always had a back pain in recent years and went to the hospital for treatment, but the effect was not very good.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingqing only saw that it was done by measuring her pulse. She was really capable.

"I have indeed been injured. Can this be cured?" The director of the teaching director had more hope. He heard that a good bone precursor doctor could cure his back injury, but there were too few good doctors, so he has found it yet.

"Of course it can be cured. As long as you massage continuously and take my pills, I will take you up the mountain to kill the tiger!" Ye Qingqing patted her chest and promised.

She had to flatter the director. Wu Chen was so good at making trouble. Who knew if she would make mistakes again next time? She would flatter the director and be able to show off in the future!

"Let's do this, I'll massage you first, you will definitely feel unusual. Wuchen comes here!" Ye Qingqing decided to show off her skills.

However, it is not convenient for her to massage when she is pregnant, so Wuchen will replace her. This girl and Ye Mingcheng learn how to massage. She will report the acupoints and supervise them on the side.

Although the director was still half-believing, he thought about it too much, so he lay down obediently according to Ye Qingqing's words. Fortunately, he put a wire bed in the office because he often had to go to check in the middle of the night and stayed in the office at night.

"Mingmen point, Du Mai point, Jiaji point... Shenshu point... slap (made up) in turn."

Ye Qingqing issued a long list of acupoint names, which sounded serious, and everyone believed it a little more, staring at Wuchen's hand intently. This girl took action faster than a single bachelor for twenty years. She patted the director's back several times in a row, and she used a lot of strength.
Chapter completed!