Douluo: You call this a toy

"Just her."

Yang Fan clicked on the girl's avatar, and the avatar immediately turned red.

Sister Hua glanced at it, her eyes stagnated, and said: "She is just a junior masseur. She has only been here a few days, and her massage techniques are not yet good enough. You are the most distinguished guest, and a senior technician is suitable for you."

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "Call her over."

Sister Hua still wanted to say something, but seeing Yang Fan's resolute attitude, she had no choice but to agree and withdrew.

After a while, a girl opened the door and walked in.

"Hello, sir, what service do you want? Massage, physiotherapy, moxibustion, you choose one."

Yang Fan looked at the girl. She was about [-] years old, about the same age as himself. The girl looked sweet, but she looked a little reserved. She might not be used to it yet.

He shook his head and said, "Sit down and chat with me first."

The girl sat down next to him unnaturally, gently pulled off her short skirt, and brought her legs together so that as long as she didn't put her head under the skirt, she wouldn't be exposed.

Looking at this girl who was more nervous than him, Yang Fan relaxed a lot. She was not bold enough, not proactive enough, and a little shy. She must be a girl who is not experienced in the world.

"Meng Qingwu, is that your real name?"

Meng Qingwu nodded, "My mother gave it to me."

"Oh, how did you get the idea to work here?"

"The wages here are high."

Meng Qingwu responded.

"There are many ways to make money, such as shopping malls and supermarkets. There is a mixed bag of good and bad people here, and... you should know."

Meng Qingwu blinked, "Sir, you are overthinking. This place is very nice. Sister Hua takes good care of me. I will not do any other services except massage and acupuncture."

"You can get a high salary just by doing this? Because you are a skilled worker now, I will definitely not let you take on other projects."

"No, I'm just here for an internship. When school starts, I have to go back to school. I can only come on Sundays. Sister Hua promised me three thousand a month."

"You are college students?"

"Well, Jiangxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, many of my classmates are here."

Bailan's alumnus?How could a dignified undergraduate come to a place like this for an internship?I was very puzzled.

"You medical students don't go to hospitals for internships, but you come to a place like this."

"After graduation, I will go to the hospital. I can train here during the holidays, and I will be paid. Moreover, I will be in contact with many people. Once I have become proficient in acupuncture, physiotherapy, and massage techniques, I will have the advantage of interning in a hospital."

Gradually, Meng Qingwu talked more. She was very cheerful and talkative, unlike the reserved person she was when she entered.

"Sir, why don't you lie down on the bed and I'll rub your shoulders. If you just chat and do nothing, Sister Hua will be angry."

Yang Fan thought for a while, then went over and lay on the bed.

"My shoulder is sore, please give me acupuncture."

I want to see how the college students at Jiangxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine are doing with acupuncture.

"Ok."

There was a disinfection cabinet in the room. Meng Qingwu took out a box of silver needles and signaled Yang Fan to take off his shirt, so Yang Fan took off his shirt.

Meng Qingwu stared at Yang Fan's back. She usually studied theory well and applied it in practice, but her mind went blank. She tried hard to search for the acupuncture points for her sore shoulders.

"Have you ever studied acupuncture?"

Seeing that Meng Qingwu was still reluctant to take the needle, Yang Fan asked.

"I've learned it. Sir, don't worry, let me think about it."

Meng Qingwu was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead. She bit her lips lightly and held the silver needle in her hand. She was hesitant about where to insert the first needle.

"Don't be afraid, just put the needle wherever you think it should be."

puff.

A silver needle pierced the back of the head, "Do you feel anything? Like soreness, numbness, swelling or something."

Yang Fan turned to look at her, and seeing the nervous look on his face, he sighed, "Did you stab the Fengchi point? The location is slightly off, on both sides of the big tendons at the back of the forehead and parallel to the earlobes. It belongs to the gallbladder meridian of Foot Shaoyang and is mainly used for treatment. Headache, lightheadedness, eye fatigue, neck pain, stiff neck, etc.”

Swish.

Meng Qingwu decisively took out the silver needle and accurately landed on the Fengchi point.

"Thank you for the advice. I haven't had acupuncture for so long that I forgot about it."

After rubbing the alcohol, another needle slanted into the skin.

Yang Fan looked at it again and said: "The Fengfu point is not right either, move it up another inch."

"Sir, I'm so sorry. How about you replace me with someone else?"

"Don't shrink from the battle, just do the needles as I told you, at the shoulder, Ashi, Baihui, Sishencong... Shixuan."

Under the guidance of Yang Fan, the acupuncture was completed.

"First of all, sir, how do you know acupuncture?"

It wasn't until after the injection that Meng Qingwu remembered that the client was guiding her throughout the process.

"Start from the Fengchi point, twist to the left three times, then twist to the right three times. The movements should be gentle but fast."

For some reason, Meng Qingwu obediently began to twist the silver needle.

"Well, it's very comfortable. Keep these acupuncture points in mind. If you encounter shoulder pain in the future, just use acupuncture like this."

"OK, thanks."

"Also, your grasp of human acupuncture points is not accurate enough and you need to practice more."

Meng Qingwu nodded heavily. Those acupoints just now have been engraved in her mind. If she does it again, it won't be so raw.

Taking out the silver needle, Yang Fan sat up, while Meng Qingwu blushed. She was not as good as a masseur as a client, so she felt so embarrassed.

Seeing her shy look, Yang Fan started to tease her, "Are there any special services?"

"Ah - you, what kind of service do you want?"

Yang Fan's eyes swept over her, and the latter became a little uneasy, thinking that he had a wrong idea.

"Do you have……."

Before Yang Fan could finish speaking, Meng Qingwu hurriedly shook her head and repeated as if reciting a text: "Except for acupuncture, physiotherapy, moxibustion, cupping, and massage, there are no other programs. If you want other programs, you can only find someone else. "

Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "Get out."

"Oh, have a good rest."

Meng Qingwu left the room impatiently, and immediately covered her chest, scaring the baby to death. If he insisted on doing that... He looked like a good man, but in fact he was no different from other men.

"Qing Wu?"

When she heard someone calling her, she looked sideways and hurried over.

"Miss Hua."

Sister Hua looked at her and said, "The guests didn't bully you, right?"

Meng Qingwu hurriedly shook her head, "Mr. Yang is very nice and respects me very much."

Sister Hua nodded, "Always remember your bottom line. If you have any difficulties, come to me. Go ahead."

"I see."

Meng Qingwu turned around and left. When she passed Yang Fan's room, she glanced at it from the corner of her eye.

What kind of person is he?Sister Hua knocked on the door and walked in after getting permission.

Where he entered, Yang Fan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

"Mr. Yang, are you satisfied with Meng Qingwu's service? Please tell the truth."

Sister Hua came to Yang Fan's side, and there was no trace of obscenity on Yang Fan's face. On the contrary, there was a sense of righteousness.

"good."

Yang Fan neither spoke highly of her nor criticized her.

"Okay, what other services do you need? You can choose a senior technician."

Yang Fan opened his eyes and glanced at Sister Hua, "I want you to serve me."