The day my remarriage was rejected, I got married to a billionaire CEO

"Xiao Yu, how did you feel in the first two days before the wedding?" Xiao Jin asked her sister after the interview with Ke Yongxin ended.

"It was painful and hopeless. I might not have made it without your company. Especially on the day before the wedding, I had dad, grandma, you, Sanlin, Xiangyang, and Mr. Guo by my side."

"Sister, don't be afraid. We are here for you. I have a day off tomorrow, so I will accompany you to the health club near the Chinese medicine hospital to attend a lecture. Don't give up any opportunity."

Last month, Xiao Jin suddenly had a low-grade fever for no apparent reason, and her urine was not the right color. She went to the hospital for a checkup and was found to have uremia. This news was like a bolt from the blue, and she almost committed suicide after her marriage broke down.

Xiaoyu was worried about her sister living alone at home, so she brought her to the Rose Garden to live with them.

The next afternoon, the two sisters went to the health club, and a little girl led them to the second floor. The course had just started and the main teacher had not yet come on stage.

The host is giving the first part of the introduction, talking about things like the need to get enough sleep, what time is the time for the liver to repair, which are aerobic exercises and which are anaerobic exercises, mentality and diet, etc.

Xiao Jin glanced at the small conference room of more than 30 square meters. Most of the people there were middle-aged and elderly people, and there were very few young people.

They found a seat near the aisle and sat down. Next to them was a woman in her fifties. Her neat short hair was slightly red, her skin was white and slightly loose, and she had a double chin, which made her look very wealthy. Judging from her clothes, she must be the wife of a wealthy family.

Xiao Jin nodded and smiled politely to the lady as a greeting, and the other party just nodded slightly without any obvious change in expression on her face.

As soon as they sat down, the host began to "sell" the lecturer. Hearing so many titles, everyone was in awe.

"Isn't he an old Chinese doctor? This teacher looks no more than 35 years old..." Questioning voices were raised from the audience.

"My grandfather is busy and can't come today, but don't worry, I'll bring the courseware he made and it will be the same for you to talk."

"My family has been carrying traditional Chinese medicine for generations. I have been learning traditional Chinese medicine from my grandfather since I was a child..." A man wearing black-framed glasses talked eloquently on the stage.

"It's almost three o'clock. Let's talk directly. We have to go back home to cook for the whole family later." said an aunt in her sixties.

The teacher on the stage finally got to the point. Some of the knowledge he talked about was something Xiao Jin had heard before when she was studying cosmetology, but some of it was something she had never heard of.

She recorded the audio with her mobile phone and also wrote down some key acupoints and some professional terms in a notebook.

She didn't pay a cent for the tuition, and it was good to listen to someone talk for an hour. She learned something. She closed her notebook and was about to leave when the host walked onto the stage again.

"Don't leave yet, the organizers have gifts for everyone today..." Under the enthusiastic encouragement of the young female host, the old men and women sat down again.

"It's time to sell things..." Two young men in their thirties stood up and walked out of the meeting room.

They really were selling things. There was a head massager that cost over 10,000 yuan, and if you didn't want to buy it, there was also a care card for 1,880 sessions.

"Little girl, I see you are listening very seriously. Who do you want to learn how to massage?" the wealthy woman next to her asked Xiao Jin.

"Auntie, I thought they were not only talking about head acupoint massage today. However, I have worked in a beauty salon for many years and I am also interested in head massage." Speaking of his old profession, Xiao Jin's eyes were full of confidence.

"Then will you buy this massager?" the rich lady asked her.

"No, I feel manual massage is more comfortable than machine massage. Auntie, you can buy it if you need it."

She saw the host walk up to the rich woman and change the subject, fearing that people would say she was intentionally ruining their business.

"Can you please leave me your contact information?" Mrs. Rich actually asked Xiao Jin for his contact information.

Xiao Jin looked at the host, then looked at the WeChat QR code that the rich lady held out, and didn't know what to do.

"Madam, didn't you just say you wanted to buy our massager? Today we are offering this preferential price at a 50% discount, and our traditional Chinese medicine team will provide follow-up services..."

"Don't worry, I will buy it later. Can I say a few words to her first?" The rich lady showed great manners and spoke in a calm tone.

After the host left, Xiao Jin opened WeChat and added Mrs. Fu.

"My last name is Huang, you can call me Aunt Huang. Your name is Xia Xiaojin?" the rich lady asked after seeing the other party's WeChat name.

"Yes, Aunt Huang, how can I help you?"

"I live in Longwan International. I wonder if you are far from here?"

"Not far."

"That's great. Can you come to my house and give my son a massage?" Mrs. Fu asked softly.

"Aunt Huang, please send me the specific information about your son and I will give you a reply later. I am leaving now." Xiao Jin glanced at her sister who came out of the bathroom and waved to her at the door, and said to Aunt Huang.

After her sister got into the car, Xiaoyu asked her what she had just said to the woman, and Xiaojin answered truthfully.

"I saw you added her on WeChat. Do you really want to go and give her son a massage?" Xiaoyu asked.

"I now undergo dialysis two or three times a week. After dialysis, I am no different from a normal person. I see many of my fellow patients working, but I stay at home every day, like a useless person."

"Besides, massage is not a physical job. They live in Longwan, which is close to me. I want to give it a try."

Xiaoyu thought her sister's words made sense, so she agreed to let her give it a try.

After watching the brain-enhancing massage video several times at home, Xiao Jin practiced it repeatedly on Chen Ma and Xiao Yu's heads. He felt very comfortable with it and developed a stronger interest in this brain-enhancing massage.

"It's very comfortable, even better than getting a massage at a head massage parlor." Aunt Chen praised.

"I also want to learn some professional Chinese medicine head acupoint massage." Xiao Jin said.

Xiaoyu is very supportive when she sees that her sister has something she likes to do.

"Xiao Jin, my son has a brain tumor. I want to try massage to see if it can help relieve his pain. Do you think you are free to come and give him a massage tomorrow afternoon?"

"I heard you've been working in a beauty salon for more than ten years. If he's willing, you can massage his arms and legs and do some facial care. His skin has been a bit dry lately. Would two hours be enough?"

Before Xiao Jin went to the Chinese medicine hospital to learn massage, she received a call from Aunt Huang.

"Auntie Huang, two hours is enough. If he wants to do it for a while longer, that's fine. The key is, have you asked the doctor if he can get a massage in this situation? I'm afraid there are some acupuncture points that can't be touched."

"It's okay. If I say yes, then it's fine. We'll be responsible if there's any problem. I'll give you 1,000 yuan for three reservations as a trial. If my son can accept it, I'll give you 500 yuan each time. What do you think?"

The two then agreed that Xiao Jin would provide door-to-door service at 2pm tomorrow afternoon.

"Her son has a brain tumor at such a young age. Alas..." Xiao Jin thought to himself, there is another person who shares the same disease as me.