The Almighty God of War of the Female President

Zhao Qianya sat down on a chair next to her, jokingly said:
"Are you a guilty conscience?"

"You are really talented and beautiful, a pair of golden boy and jade girl."

Liu Liying flattered them with their kind words:
"Born to be a perfect match, they look like husband and wife."

Ye Xiang glanced at Zhao Qianya, Zhao Qianya blushed and lowered her eyelids not to look at him.

In front of Zhao Qianya, Ye Xiang said to Liu Liying:

"Liu Liying, according to your condition, the four acupuncture points in front of you need to be adjusted."

"As long as it doesn't affect the effect of acupuncture, you can do whatever you want."

Liu Liying said:

"You pierced me once, and it has obvious effects, and I feel much better."

Ye Xiang was very happy to hear her praise him in front of Zhao Qianya.

He looked at Zhao Qianya and said:

"I didn't move the acupuncture points randomly, but after research."

"Are you still studying?"

Two bright lights flashed in Liu Liying's eyes.

Ye Xiang avoided Liu Liying's gaze, moved his hands skillfully, and said fluently:
"I have made some adjustments on the basis of 'Liuhe Shenzhen'. Move your front 'rugen' and 'ruzhong' to 'Lingxu' and 'Yingchuang'; 'chest town' and 'Shidou' ' Moved to 'Dovetail' and 'Dovetail'. In this way, it will be more convenient for me to get the needle, and it will not affect the effect of acupuncture."

"You still know 'Liuhe Shenzhen'?"

Liu Liying said in surprise:
"I heard that this is a very advanced acupuncture technique in traditional Chinese medicine."

Ye Xiang said:
"I learned from my grandfather since I was a child. He is an old Chinese doctor."

Seeing that he was very familiar with those acupuncture points, Liu Liying casually said, admiring:
"Doctor Ye, you are not a medical student, but you are so proficient in acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine. You are really a rare talent."

Under Zhao Qianya's attention, Ye Xiang tied the Sihao silver needle in front of Liu Liying, and began to twist the needle with skill.

With a twist, Liu Liying came to feel it.It was very difficult for Ye Xiang to hang his hands while twisting them.After a while, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Well, the electric sensation is coming up again, so comfortable."

Liu Liying closed her eyes, obsessively enjoying the feeling of breathing with power, and she was full of praise.

After twisting it once, Ye Xiang was already sweating profusely.

He stood up and wanted to rest for a while, when there was a knock on the door outside.

Ye Xiang went to open the door, and the second patient who made an appointment arrived. He was a man in his 40s.Chinese character face, thick eyebrows.His face is expressionless and his bearing is extraordinary.

He looked like a rich man, with a mysterious expression and sharp eyes.

When he walked in, seeing Ye Xiang so immature and young, there was a look of contempt on his face.

Ye Xiang sat down at the desk, asked him about his situation, and wanted to make acupuncture treatment records, but he didn't even want to say his real name and occupation.But signing the contract, going through the formalities, and transferring the money, he was very straightforward.

Ye Xiang assigned him a second level, asking him to transfer a deposit of 8 yuan, and pay another [-] yuan in cash. Without further ado, he did everything right away.

No matter what his social status is, Ye Xiang led him to the men's needle room to get needles.He is also very serious and treats patients equally.

Not yet done, the third patient arrived again.

She is a 15-year-old girl who was sent by her mother.

"Qianya, sit at the desk, ask her about her situation, make a record, and then sign a contract with her"

"How much should she pay?" Zhao Qianya asked.

"After you ask her about her situation, I'll give her a level."

"Okay." Zhao Qianya sat down at the small desk in the living room, looked at Ye Xiang's previous records, and then asked questions while taking notes like a female doctor.

After Ye Xiang gave the male patient the needle, he came to diagnose the little girl, set her the lowest level, asked her mother to pay a deposit of 4 yuan, and then handed over [-] yuan in cash, and then began to give her the needle.

After the stitching was completed, he began to twirl the needles for the three patients in turn, and did not finish until after ten o'clock in the evening.

After the three patients left, Ye Xiang was a little tired and his hands were sore.

For more than two hours, he continued to use acupuncture and twist needles continuously. His physical strength was too great, and he output a lot of internal energy.

Ye Xiang sat on the sofa to rest.

Although he was tired, he was still happy because he had gained something after all.Moreover, he obtained it with his ability and labor, so he can earn it with peace of mind.

The cash income of 16 yuan tonight cannot be lost.If there is no accident, after more than a month, the [-] yuan deposit of these three patients is also his.

If this continues, you can earn a lot of money in a year.

But Zhao Qianya looked at him with a frown, shook her head and said:

"You work too seriously and work too hard. If there are many patients, can you handle it alone? Can you do it yourself? I feel too tired to make money from this."

Ye Xiang was very tired, and being denied by her again made him feel very shocked.But he still smiled and said:
"Entrepreneurship is hard, how can money be so easy to earn?"

Zhao Qianya said again:
"Besides, opening this needle room is also dangerous. Patients will come to the hospital to make trouble, and the relevant departments will come to seal your needle room after they know about it."

Ye Xiang didn't expect her to say that, and looked at her unexpectedly.

"I saw that the male patient's expression was a little mysterious, and his eyes were a little bit dark."

After all, Zhao Qianya is a girl, she is more careful, and her observation angle is different:
"And that Liu Liying, right? If you don't drive well, you will become the second beautiful boss who seduces you."

Ye Xiang said:
"Impossible. Chia, don't worry. Even her second beautiful boss, I won't agree."

Zhao Qianya still shook her head and said in denial:

"Just don't talk about this, how much money can you make with this business? I feel too tired and annoying, no, really no."

Ye Xiang patted the three-person sofa and said:
"Qianya, sit down for a while too. Let's have a chat before we go."

Zhao Qianya sat down on the sofa.

"I think if you do it well, you can still make a lot of money."

Ye Xiang wants to talk about his ideal:

"After the formalities are completed, I will open an outpatient clinic, hire some medical staff, and develop from small to large. After expanding the scale, I can open chain stores across the country."

Zhao Qianya raised the corner of her mouth and said:
"Your ambition is not small, but I am not optimistic at all."

Ye Xiang was hit again, his heart was a little tense, he looked at her uneasily and asked:

"Then you still support me?"

Zhao Qianya said:

"How can I have time to accompany you every day? Don't forget, I'm the deputy director of a big factory. I'm so busy. How can I work for your private small needle room?"

Ye Xiang's heart sank into the ice hole.

"You'd better find an assistant, or you won't be exhausted?"

Zhao Qianya said coldly, then stood up from the sofa and said:

"Let's go back, it's getting late."

Ye Xiang had no choice but to stand up and said nervously:

"Are you leaving now? You don't support me anymore?"

Zhao Qianya said:

"I didn't say I don't support you, I just said, I don't like your project, and I won't help you again."