Siheyuan: A romantic village doctor, making trouble

Chapter 9 Teaching Qin Huairu Massage

I also thought that although Jia Dongxu was a formal employee in the factory, he didn't have a bicycle.

Qin Huairu was looking at the bicycle and thinking about random things!

Zhang Jianjun is in the room. Summon the system to sign in today.

"Xiao Wan, Xiao Ling, come out, it's time to sign in!"

Xiao Wan: [Host, sign-in successful, random draw begins! ]

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a set of nurse uniforms! ]

Zhang Jianjun looked at the nurse's uniform in his backpack and fell into deep thought. Damn, it's a sexy one.

Xiao Ling: [Host, sign in successfully, obtain random skills. ]

【Teach others how to massage! 】

There was a big question mark on Zhang Jianjun’s face. Is this a skill?

"Xiao Wan, what can be exchanged now?"

Xiao Wan: [Host, your current popularity is 20, a thermometer! Or a pound of mutton! ]

Popularity value 20? I got 10 popularity points for curing Qin Jingru, but I didn’t get any popularity points for curing Qin Huairu. It’s really a money-loser!

Later, he cured Xiuqin and gained 20 popularity points!

Not bad, but there are too few things to redeem!

"Is this all Xiao Wan can redeem?"

Xiao Wan [The host currently has only 20 popularity points, and can only redeem these. ]

Zhang Jianjun thought about it and realized that he was a doctor and didn't even have a thermometer, which was a bit inappropriate.

Xiao Ling spoke at this time; [Host can randomly summon a character with 20 popularity points. Would you like to summon now? ]

Zhang Jianjun thought about it and felt that summoning characters was of no use to him now. He might as well change to a thermometer, which could actually be used to measure other people's temperatures.

So I said to Xiao Wan, "Exchange the thermometer."

Xiao Wan looked at Xiao Ling proudly: [Host, the thermometer exchange was successful. ]

Zhang Jianjun put the thermometer in his broken medicine box.

I looked at the nurse's uniform again.

shook his head.

Think about your skills and teach others how to massage.

Now the only one I can teach is Qin Huairu, and there is no one else.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jianjun came outside and saw Qin Huairu sitting on a chair, staring at the bicycle in a daze.

"Qin Huairu, what's so good about a bicycle! Do you want to study medicine?"

Hearing this, Qin Huairu raised her head and looked at Zhang Jianjun.

"Doctor Zhang, what's the point of me learning this?"

Zhang Jianjun patiently explained: "Learning this can help you cure diseases and save lives. We are now vigorously training barefoot doctors. Can you be one of them?"

"From this aspect of childhood, if you learn medical skills, you will have a stable job."

Qin Huairu was not interested in Zhang Jianjun's previous words about curing illnesses and saving lives, but was very interested in the iron rice bowl that followed. Yes, if she became a doctor, wouldn't her status in the Jia family be improved?

The reason why the Jia family doesn't value me now is because I don't have any skills and can only rely on them. Thinking of this, Qin Huairu became interested in studying medicine.

"Doctor Zhang, do you think I can learn it?"

Zhang Jianjun nodded and said, "You have to learn step by step, starting with the most basic things. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to learn it."

"Well, if you really want to learn, I can teach you."

Hearing that Zhang Jianjun was willing to teach her, Qin Huairu asked quickly. "I don't have money to pay tuition."

Zhang Jianjun smiled.

"Of course you still have to pay the tuition, but since you're from the same village as me, I'll let you try a lesson for free."

"If you are satisfied and want to continue learning, then you can pay the money. If you are not satisfied, then this class is a gift to you."

Qin Huairu stood up excitedly when she heard that she could try a class for free. "Doctor Zhang, you are such a nice person. I will take a class first."

Zhang Jianjun looked at the excited Qin Huairu and nodded.

"Since we are here to study, we must have a learning attitude. How about this, you change your clothes first. I happen to have a set of clothes here. They may be a little small, so you can wear them. This way, I will first improve your appearance."

Qin Huairu was surprised to hear that there were still clothes available because she hadn't worn new clothes for a long time.

Zhang Jianjun handed the nurse's uniform to Qin Huairu and motioned for her to go inside and change her clothes.

Qin Huairu took the clothes and saw that it was a white suit. She thought it was a doctor's white coat and hurried inside.

But after changing her clothes, Qin Huairu found that the clothes were different from the ones she saw in the hospital. The clothes were narrow, small, and very short.

She put her clothes on outside again and then came out.

Zhang Jianjun almost vomited from laughing when he saw Qin Huairu's outfit.

She was wearing a short skirt, but she put on a pair of flowery pants. She had a low-cut top, but she stuffed another piece of clothing inside.

Even so, Qin Huairu was still shy.

"Qin Huairu, how do you wear your clothes? It's very uncoordinated."

Zhang Jianjun laughed so hard that he was out of breath and asked.

Qin Huairu said to Zhang Jianjun shyly, "Doctor Zhang, this dress is too small. It would be embarrassing if I don't wear it like this."

Zhang Jianjun waved his hand and said to Qin Huairu, "Well, if you want to study medicine, you can't be so feudal when you become a doctor. In the eyes of doctors, there is no difference between men and women, there are only patients."

"For example, Xiuqin came to see me yesterday. She is a woman, but I still had to treat her. Do you understand that? For example, you came to see me because you were injured that day. Didn't I still have to treat you?"

After listening to Zhang Jianjun's theory, Qin Huairu thought about it. Although what Zhang Jianjun said made sense, it was still a little hard for her to accept dressing like this now.

Seeing that Qin Huairu was still hesitating, Zhang Jianjun continued, "Qin Huairu, first of all, you have to correct yourself ideologically. This is already a new society. Do you understand this?"

Qin Huairu nodded. "Doctor Zhang, what if someone comes and sees me dressed like this?"

Zhang Jianjun thought about it. "You are a medical student, so what can you do if you see it?"

"Okay, go change your clothes, ah, don't be so feudal."

Persuaded by Zhang Jianjun, Qin Huairu went back into the house and changed her clothes.

When he appeared in front of Zhang Jianjun again, Zhang Jianjun's eyes widened and said, "Oh my God, this clothes is so sexy."

Qin Huairu was too shy to look at Zhang Jianjun.

"Doctor Zhang, how long will this class take?"

Zhang Jianjun smiled: "It depends on your ability to comprehend. If you learn quickly, it may take an hour. If you learn slowly, it may take longer!"

Qin Huairu nodded. "So what are we going to learn in this class?"

Zhang Jianjun said seriously: "I will teach you massage first. When there are no medicines or other methods, massage can eliminate some diseases in the human body."

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