The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 32 A Secret Idea

Yu Xiaoning's attending physician must be having a real headache.

Her handbag, which she had placed aside, was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. She's so wealthy, yet she's dragged her illness on until now because curing this condition is a complex process. Western medicine requires going through one stage after another, with surgeries following one after another—it's quite a spectacle…

What about Traditional Chinese Medicine?
If we invite the veteran old man who worked so hard to get Chen Yanqing to come over, and exhaust him to death, the girl might recover about halfway, and then we can continue with the surgery.

What kind of car accident was it that turned such a healthy girl into this?

"It's a miracle you're still alive."

Yu Xiaoning lay on the bed and let out a self-deprecating laugh.

Zhao Xiaochui seemed to have figured something out: "The car accident was because of business competition? A Fortune 500 company, a high-end business?"

My mind was racing with wild guesses:

It must be the kind of business battles with swords and shadows that you see on TV; just thinking about it is exciting.

"State-owned enterprises are engaged in a talent war, and I just happened to be caught in the crossfire."

"..." Yu Xiaoning's answer silenced Zhao Xiaochui, who dared not ask any more questions.

“You’ll need three years.” He withdrew his right hand, finally drawing a conclusion. “If you want to be a completely normal woman, then you’ll need five years, and then you can get married, get pregnant, and have children.”

With the help of the heat flow, Zhao Xiaochui completed a full-body physical examination.

The resolute words made Yu Xiaoning's delicate body tremble, and sobs came out like a river bursting its banks, washing away all the barriers of pretense. The girl who always presented herself as a strong woman suddenly became frail and vulnerable.

In fact, with his golden touch, Zhao Xiaochui was confident that he could fully restore this body within three months.

But that wouldn't be traditional Chinese medicine internal energy massage; that would be cheating, causing a huge uproar and serious trouble.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaochui needs to prolong the timeframe. Not only that, he also needs to build a moat around his cheat code.

Chen Yanqing's 20 yuan made him more aware of the crisis. He knew that his "skills" were very valuable, but being too valuable was not a good thing, because it would increase the risk of his golden finger being exposed!

So the moat is a system, and embedding the cheat system into it is an idea that Zhao Xiaochui recently came up with.

He set his sights on those girls.

"The service fee is 5000 yuan per session, and it must be done at least once a week."

"At most how many times?"

"If you come every day, I'll be happy to record your recovery progress. However, whether or not to do a massage each time depends on the situation. The physical examination fee is 1000."

This was the price Zhao Xiaochui had secretly decided on. If the VIP needed to use the heat flow, the price would start at a thousand yuan.

Hearing his outrageous tone, Yu Xiaoning chuckled inwardly and proactively raised the price for him:

"The home check-up fee is 2000 yuan. Massage will be charged separately if needed."

"every day."

Zhao Xiaochui was taken aback by her generosity, but quickly calmed down:

"Then you'll have to make an appointment with Fatty."

Yu Xiaoning sat up and looked at him in surprise: "Isn't the service fee after get off work your personal income?"

Zhao Xiaochui smiled slightly, opened his arms as if to embrace the simple storefront, and said generously, "Compared to the platform that Sister Pang gave me, what are those little benefits?"

Yu Xiaoning opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. She just thought to herself: This kid is really lucky.

Meeting the chubby receptionist was certainly good luck; the chubby receptionist, whose identity was unknown, had been very kind to Zhao Xiaochui before his rebirth.

Unfortunately, at that time, Zhao Xiaochui was simply unable to repay the kindness of those who had taken him in multiple times.

He didn't have much interaction with her; most of the time, it was the chubby receptionist who comforted and gave him advice.

Therefore, sometimes good luck is worthless when it comes to ordinary people.

After the massage, Yu Xiaoning felt better than ever before. Her abdomen felt warm and comfortable, and she even tried to quicken her pace without any discomfort.

Before, she walked very carefully, afraid that some organ might fall out of her lower abdomen.

"Can I wear high heels?" How long has it been since I last wore high heels?

"No." The answer was firm, even a disappointing admonition. "All feelings of improvement are just illusions your body is giving you. Don't be reckless. Li Ying is a prime example."

Yu Xiaoning found the young man's earnest demeanor amusing, but she held back. She returned to the front desk and chatted with Chen Guifen for a long time before generously prepaying a year's fee and leaving in a carefree manner.

The chubby receptionist took a calculator, multiplied the amount by 80%, and then transferred the result to Zhao Xiaochui.

Balance: 495673.8.
Zhao Xiaochui stared blankly at the numbers for a long, long time.

Afterwards, he took a selfie with his technical director's badge and sent it home.

Seeing that familiar smiling face in the reply, Zhao Xiaochui chuckled foolishly. It wasn't until the chubby receptionist's greeting that he snapped out of his daze.

"Hurry up, aren't you treating everyone? With so many people, it'll take a while to prepare the food."

"Know it."

After saying goodbye to the chubby receptionist, Zhao Xiaochui ran briskly back to the dormitory building and pulled out a naked, white body from the messy bed.

Then he took advantage of her, but he didn't take advantage of her at all. Instead, he prepared a second round of breast enhancement for Liu Li.

He stopped when the girl's two prominent areas felt hot and swollen, and then urged the sleepy girl to go shopping for ingredients for a big meal.

"Mantis shrimp?"

I've seen it in videos, but I've never eaten it.

"Sea crab?"

"Never eaten."

Salmon sashimi? Abalone? Oysters?

"I've heard of it, but I've never eaten it."

At the new eastern suburbs wholesale market, Liu Li finally understood why Zhao Xiaochui had insisted on dragging her there.

This kid has absolutely no idea what to buy.
In Zhao Xiaochui's past life, meat was considered a delicacy.

So Liu Li didn't buy more of the foods that Zhao Xiaochui hadn't tried before.

For seafood, we chose oysters and scallops, along with other common barbecue ingredients and drinks.

There were quite a few people in the evening. The location was in the backyard of the KTV. Tuesday is the regular rest day for massage parlors and KTVs. Of course, whether they close or not depends on the mood of the two shop owners. Obviously, the two shops were in a bad mood tonight, so they were closed.

The goods were transported back by Lalamove. Zhao Xiaochui was worried that everyone would not have enough to eat, so he bought a little extra of everything.

When we arrived at the KTV, almost everyone had already arrived.

To Zhao Xiaochui's surprise, the chubby receptionist and her group of girlfriends all "condescended" to come.

It's incredible that people of different identities, statuses, professions, and ages could gather together so harmoniously, with laughter and cheerful voices filling the courtyard.

"It's all because of you," Liu Li explained to Zhao Xiaochui.

Okay, nobody's stupid.

Folding tables and chairs were already arranged in a long row, and the Northeastern girl, a natural-born barbecue expert, was starting a fire in the grill.

The young women and older women took over the task of washing the vegetables, while the retired men, carrying free vegetables they had gathered from the public green space, all used their specialties to prepare cold dishes to accompany drinks.

The massage parlor staff eagerly stepped forward to massage the backs of those in need. Even Lao Gu, who was usually the most troublesome, behaved himself, which put Zhao Xiaochui at ease.

He obediently sat down to eat skewers. He had only eaten barbecue once before, thanks to Liu Li, and had never grilled it himself before, so this was the only thing he could try.

I was surrounded by familiar faces.

The chubby receptionist handed him two shopping bags. Zhao Xiaochui glanced at them and saw they were Vuori clothes, couple gifts that Li Ying had bought for him at Yansha Outlet Mall.

"This was brought by Li Ying's father this afternoon. There was also 50,000 yuan inside. Her clarification and apology statement was also released this afternoon, and the online bullying storm is over."

Fatty's explanation made Zhao Xiaochui even happier. Although he rarely used his phone, he knew that cyberbullying was not a good thing.

"That girl also asked her father to pass on a message, hoping that you would accept these two sets of clothes as a way of acknowledging her apology."

“That’s definitely not what she said.”

Zhao Xiaochui knew the chubby girl's personality; she was stubborn and refused to admit her mistakes, so why would she apologize to him?

However, the clothes costing over three thousand yuan would more or less make up for today's expenses, and he planned to take the receipt to the outlet mall to return them tomorrow.

"Old Liu is also responsible for this; he introduced people to the wrong people."

As soon as the chubby receptionist finished speaking, Secretary Liu led Yu Xiaoning into the backyard.

Everyone stared at them in surprise; their incongruous attire made them seem like they belonged to a different world.

Secretary Liu didn't care at all. He handed a case of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) to the old man next to him and sat down among the KTV girls in a very generous manner. Soon he was becoming friends with the girls.

Zhao Xiaochui: "..."

The beautiful Yu Xiaoning struggled to pull the shopping cart, which contained two large lamb legs. Guoguo, a girl from Northeast China, cheered and took the lamb legs to prepare for the bonfire.

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