Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Without giving it any more thought, Shang Qing gently and meticulously massaged her thighs and calves. It was obvious that the long-term bed rest had caused some changes. Fortunately, it was only minor and could still be saved. Shang Qing diligently followed the techniques the nurse had taught her and began massaging.

The soles of the feet must be massaged. Someone said that stimulating the soles of the feet can restore consciousness to a comatose patient.

But, is this foot shape modeled? How can it be so beautiful?

His long, slender instep, with a slightly raised arch and a gentle curve, was slender and well-proportioned. His toes, pale and cold from lack of blood supply, yet shone with a hazy, delicate glow. His delicate soles were like flawless jade, white and lustrous.

It's similar to those beautiful hands. I can't envy them enough.

Shang Qing is the type of person who isn't fat, but has slightly chubby hands and feet. God knows, she loves hands and feet like this boy's. That's exactly what she wants.

It is said that people with beautiful hands and feet are also good-looking. Shang Qing looked at Ji Xun's face on the hospital bed.

Besides the swollen half of his cheek from the beating, his eye was also swollen and bruised, with a scar on his forehead. He was already extremely thin, and with all these additional injuries, his complexion had improved somewhat due to treatment, but it was gray and dark. She really couldn't tell whether he was good-looking or not. What she could see was the shape of his eyebrows and his long, thick eyelashes, which were quite good. She really couldn't see his nose and mouth, which were bruised and swollen, and it really looked ugly.

But my grandmother said that he was a handsome boy with fair skin, shy and introverted personality.

Well, she is quite white. You can’t see it on her face, but you can see it on her body. It is white and shiny, which makes her very jealous.

Shang Qing likes everything that is beautiful, soft, cute and adorable, and has no resistance at all.

Honestly, Shang Qing was a little moved. She loved these slender, cold white hands and feet the most, especially now, in the sunlight, they seemed to have a halo, transparent, crystal clear, and cold.

No longer dwelling on the unattainable, her main task now was to massage the soles of her feet.

With her left hand, she grabbed Ji Xun's right foot. He was in a deep coma, and no one had massaged him. His foot was icy cold, probably due to insufficient blood supply. She was determined to warm his foot back up.

He clenched his right hand into a fist, stopped hesitating, and pressed hard on the soles of his feet.

Once, twice, three times, four times...

As the strength of the massage increased, the sole of my right foot gradually became red and warm.

The nurse was very considerate. The girl was so thin and frail, she must have little strength. If she didn't apply enough pressure, it would be like tickling her. The effect would be lost. She specifically urged her to apply more force. But she underestimated Shang Qing's strength. This incident also helped Ji Xun, who was in a coma and had been declared a vegetative state and was about to be given up.

Shang Qing was very obedient, and the force gradually increased. Not only pressing, but also pushing. With Shang Qing's unremitting efforts, Ji Xun's right foot finally became red, not only warm, but also a little hot.

Ji Xun lay in darkness, his entire body cold. His heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly, like a cage, unable to touch or breathe. Now, suddenly, that cage was shattered. The pain was so intense that he convulsed, unable to breathe. Soon, his entire body warmed up, and his heart was squeezed again and again, with just the right amount of force, squeezing and squeezing, trying to free him to breathe.

It seemed as if some force was trying to pull him out of the cramped darkness, but he was too fragile and lost consciousness again, unable to escape the endless darkness.

After Shang Qing finished the massage, she noticed the instrument seemed to be pulsing a little too fast, but it quickly returned to normal. She didn't understand why, but she felt it was because she was giving him a massage that was helping him. She was a little excited about it.

She was even more determined to give him a massage. She would ask the nurse later if there was anything else she could do to help him.

After returning to the courtyard, Shang Qing immersed herself in the world of making baby clothes.

Grandma Kang finished preparing the meal and went into the room to call Shang Qing to eat. She then saw her granddaughter's soft, delicate, and dazzling profile, bathed in sunlight. Even without makeup, she looked so beautiful. Her biological parents must have been just as beautiful. How could they bear to throw her away? Oh, what a sin.

Watching Shang Qing's skillful movements, she could only sigh. Her granddaughter had always been a genius, putting her heart into everything she did, and doing it well. Grandma Kang had already forgotten Shang Qing's crazy and excessive lifestyle for several years.

Three sets of finished products were made, including a casual hoodie couple style, a princess dress style, and a cute cartoon doll style. The hoodie couple style was especially made in three colors.

Each model is available in three sizes: 3/4, 1/6 and 1/4. These three sizes are the most standard for everyday babies.

Grandma Kang looked at the exquisite little clothes, then looked at her granddaughter, then looked at the clothes again. She really didn't know how to describe her current mood. Her granddaughter, how could her hands be so dexterous?

"Grandma, this is Barbie doll clothes." Shang Qing looked at Grandma Kang's puzzled expression and could only explain it this way. After all, Grandma didn't know what a BJD doll was. She could only choose a similar explanation.

"Qingqing, do you like Barbie dolls? You threw away the ones you had before, and grandma thought you didn't like them anymore. Grandma will buy you a few more." Grandma just thought Shang Qing liked this, just like when she was a child, making small clothes for Barbie dolls.

"Grandma, no need to buy them. You don't know what I like. I can buy them myself later." Shang Qing hurriedly stopped her and continued, "I plan to sell these clothes."

"Ah?" Grandma Kang was even more surprised. "Hey, here are people..."

Thinking that what she said might hurt her granddaughter, Grandma Kang quickly stopped talking.

Shang Qing wasn't sure if it would sell. Besides, without the doll, she couldn't use the effect to promote it. She smiled faintly and said, "We can give it a try. If it sells, that's even better. If it sells, I'll take Grandma to get a haircut!"

Grandma Kang smiled so hard that she couldn't stop and quickly said yes!

Regardless of whether it was sold or not, the first thing Qingqing thought of was her. How could she not be happy!

I found a suitable place and took some beautiful photos of these clothes with my mobile phone.

Register an account, upload photos, and for each piece of clothing, specify the material and price. Indicate that it's just launched and the price is discounted for ten days before posting. After all, since it's just the beginning, the price isn't high, so it's considered a perk.

Because she was such a poor student, she always ranked at the bottom of the high school list. I don't know how a girl like her could have such a shame. Anyway, Shang Qing is extremely embarrassed now. She absolutely cannot stay in such a conspicuous position again!

I'll review what I missed before school starts, and I can take my time making BJD doll clothes. Life is comfortable and simple, which is great.

She's keeping a calm mindset and being practical. She's just waiting for a lovely customer who appreciates her designs. Hopefully, she can finally open.