"I don't know when I'll have to eat at that kind of place next time."
Cheng Junjie thought extremely unproductively, got out of the car, and walked back to the company unconsciously.
Ye Zixin, who was taking a nap, heard the voice, raised his head and looked, wanting to remind Cheng Junjie not to have too close contact with Qin Jinxiu to avoid unnecessary trouble.
But when he thought of Qin Jinxiu's way of doing things, he kept his mouth shut again.
Even if he only stayed here for a year longer than Cheng Junjie, because he entered Muhua Pharmaceutical with Qin Jinxiu on the same day, the relationship between Ye Zixin and Qin Jinxiu was very good.
Because of this, she has a deeper understanding of Qin Jinxiu than others.
Ye Zixin knew in her heart that although Qin Jinxiu was smiling to everyone, that didn't mean that she was very enthusiastic about everyone.
As for Cheng Junjie, Qin Jinxiu was more kind to others than to see that he had seen his own faults.
But if Qin Jinxiu has feelings for Cheng Junjie because of this, she doesn't believe that she really killed Ye Zixin.
Qin Jinxiu, who has a father who is the deputy director of the Municipal Agriculture Bureau and a mother who is a university professor, even if she doesn't deliberately care about Cheng Junjie's humble background, she has always had a high vision, and she will never have thoughts about Cheng Junjie.
And even if you put aside the family and social reasons, Qin Jinxiu's personal conditions alone are not something that Cheng Junjie can afford.
"Alas" Ye Zixin sighed lightly, buried her head and narrowed again.
In the next few days, Qin Jinxiu's performance was really the same as Ye Zixin thought.
In addition to saying hello to Cheng Junjie more, she did not show other feelings for Cheng Junjie.
Although Cheng Junjie still has fantasies in his heart, he is also sensible, and he can distinguish the difference between fantasies, ideals and dreams, Qin Jinxiu didn't come to talk to her, and he couldn't bear not to think about Qin Jinxiu, let alone find an excuse to talk to Qin Jinxiu boringly.
After going back and forth, Cheng Junjie gradually gave birth to a strange taste of a third party watching over the past few days, just as Ye Zixin told him on the first day, in the whole company, which man does not have thoughts about Qin Jinxiu.
Cheng Junjie occasionally showed people a small problem every day, and then observed the reactions of the male employees in the company when they talked to Qin Jinxiu, and gradually found that he was not the only one who was coldly isolated by Qin Jinxiu.
"Hehe, a group of frogs all want to become princes, but unfortunately there is only one Cinderella" Cheng Junjie didn't realize that he had told a string of stories, picked up a silver needle, lit the acupuncture points, and pierced the thin long needle through the skin into his body.
Cheng Junjie, who spent two days memorizing acupuncture and massage overview, applied for a small sum of money from the finance office yesterday, bought more than a dozen cupping, a few boxes of silver needles of different lengths, and some alcohol cotton and medical dry cotton balls, so that the originally empty desk suddenly changed.
For this reason, Xue Baohua and Ji Xiansheng also specially praised Cheng Junjie.
Even after the news broke, employees from other floors of the building came to visit.
However, because theory and practice are fundamentally two different things, Cheng Junjie has not dared to use acupuncture to treat others until now.
Even if he could see exactly what was going on, it was a human, not an animal, who was being treated.
For the sake of insurance, Cheng Junjie resolutely decided to experiment with his body first, anyway, this is not the first time this kind of thing, for the sake of saving money and time, Cheng Junjie has been a sophomore since his sophomore year, as long as he is sure to solve the problem, he will do it himself.
I prescribe my own prescription and catch the traditional Chinese medicine, and I can't count how many catties I have drunk.
In the entire company, except for Cheng Junjie, I am afraid that Ye Zixin is the most idle.
At this time, she was watching Cheng Junjie prick a silver needle almost 10 centimeters long into her abdomen little by little, and every time the silver needle entered, Ye Zixin's little face would twitch.
Cheng Junjie carefully controlled the needle position, and stopped when the silver needle was about halfway in.
"Applejack, are you sure you won't let the needles pierce your intestines, didn't you say that there will be some kind of irritation when the internal organs are ruptured, and it's dangerous?"
Cheng Junjie slowly lay down and said: "Probably not, this acupuncture point originally required 7 centimeters, but I only entered 6 centimeters, and I still kept a little." ” "Doctor Cheng, you have to be careful, if you are unfortunate enough to hang up, we individuals will be in trouble if we have a headache and brain fever."
Miao Donglai, who finished his work, had nothing to do, and also followed Ye Zixin to watch Cheng Junjie's masochistic performance.
Cheng Junjie rolled his eyes, but said with a smile: "Donglai, you are cursing me, I am practicing the technique now, and when I finish practicing, this needle may be pierced in your body one day."
Miao Donglai hurriedly said: "Don't mind, such a long needle, I don't worry about letting him get in, I'd rather drink the Chinese medicine you prescribed than come to this set."
"Hey, how many people want me to give him a needle in the future, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."
Cheng Junjie said this, and couldn't help but think of what happened last night when he bought a needle to test his body.
Last night, after Cheng Junjie accurately pierced into his Zusanli acupoint, a warm current actually spread out from the acupuncture point, and the warm and warm feeling was exactly the same as when the strange warm current appeared the first few times.
What made Cheng Junjie even happier was that when he went out this morning, he found that his legs and feet were much lighter Miao Donglai listened to Cheng Junjie's words, and couldn't help but change his words: "Then or, you give me a place for medical treatment first, and I will come to you when I really need it."
Cheng Junjie slowly pulled out the long needle on his belly, sat up and said with a smile: "How to calculate the consultation fee?"
"According to the current market price of 10 minutes to open a toilet and then charge 30 yuan, at the speed at which you see a doctor, it will be counted as 3 yuan a time."
"Die" After Cheng Junjie and his colleagues got acquainted, they didn't pay attention to their words, and several people were making trouble, when Xue Baohua suddenly came over with an old man.
"Let Jean let my old man come" Xue Baohua shouted, and the employees immediately did what they should do, and they all sat back in their positions, quietly watching the situation here.
The general manager brought the master to the company, and this situation is indeed a bit worth gossiping.
"Xiaocheng, my dad always said that his arm hurts, and he has seen many doctors to no avail.
Originally, I always thought that you would only see internal medicine, but I didn't expect to come to you.
As a result, yesterday, I heard from the finance department that you bought a batch of acupuncture and massage things and came back, see if you can give my dad a try?"
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Cheng Junjie hurriedly smiled: "Mr.
Xue, you see that I am a rookie of acupuncture and moxibustion, and now I am learning by myself, so I am afraid it is not appropriate to make fun of the old man at this level."
After Cheng Junjie finished saying this, he listened to Mr.
Xue's father: "Young man, I heard my son say about you, even people who can see heart disease at a glance will not be cured of even arm pain, the more humble you are, the more I think you have real skills, and an old colleague of mine also told me that you have been diagnosed with early cancer in your own community just by looking at it."
As soon as Mr.
Xue's father's words came out, the entire office couldn't help but be in an uproar.
Qin Jinxiu, who was coming out to find A4 paper, couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.
"I said Ajie, you're too low-key, aren't you" Ye Zixin whispered, and Xue Baohua also followed: "Xiaocheng, just try your craft, I still believe it."
"That's right."
Cheng Junjie looked at the condensed qi on the joints of Mr.
Xue's hands, and his heart was also a little moved, he hesitated for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone: "Then I'll give it a try." t1706231537: