[This person actually likes to be a screenwriter. 】

[Yes, I also saw it. He came to the anchor just to encourage him. 】

[I have read the one he has written, and it is quite good. 】

Qiao Ningxun said a few more words and quickly went off the air.

On Friday afternoon, when the teacher announced that school was over, most of the students were eager to return home, and soon there were only a dozen or so people left in the classroom.

Qiao Ningxun sat in his seat and looked at the remaining people, "Dear students, I have started to take orders. There are only three of you. Come and draw lots. Those who are drawn can be treated today. Those who are not drawn can still be treated. Please understand, we can only wait until next time.”

More than a dozen people saw the lottery bucket on Qiao Ningxun's table and quickly stepped forward to draw lots.

Soon, the person to treat the disease today was selected.

Qiao Ningxun said to the others: "Everyone, please come again next time."

The others were very disappointed, but they had no choice but to go home quickly as they did not dare to offend Qiao Ningxun.

The first person to come to Qiao Ningxun's side was Li Yamei.

Li Yamei had Qiao Ningxun's WeChat account, so she sent it three thousand times.

Qiao Ningxun asked her to sit down at He Yuanhuai's seat and asked, "Your skin is very good. It shouldn't be about your skin. What do you want to see?"

It's so refreshing. As expected, many children in key high schools are not short of money.

Seeing that He Yuanhuai was still in the classroom, Li Yamei felt a little embarrassed.

He Yuanhuai touched his nose and left the classroom temporarily.

Li Yamei confirmed that there were only female students in the classroom, and then she spoke: "I...I'm not looking at the skin, I want to ask you, can you treat dysmenorrhea?"

The eyes of the other two female classmates next to them suddenly shone.

Although they have pimples on their faces, they only pop up occasionally.

Or dysmenorrhea is more tormenting them.

Qiao Ningxun glanced at Li Yamei's complexion and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Li Yamei obediently obeyed.

Qiao Ningxun took his pulse carefully.

After a while, Qiao Ningxun took back his hand and said, "There are two treatment methods. One is to take medicine, but I have to wait until next Sunday for my evening study to get the medicine. Because I have to take medicine, the price is more expensive and the effect is slower. The second is that I Give you acupuncture, the effect is better, the price is lower, and it works in one go.”

Li Yamei thought that she would have her period in three days. Even though she was afraid of pain, she decided to get an acupuncture, "You can give me the acupuncture."

Qiao Ningxun: "Okay, acupuncture is cheaper. You can just transfer another thousand to me."

Li Yamei nodded and quickly transferred the money.

Qiao Ningxun immediately prepared acupuncture needles and began to inject Li Yamei's needles.

Just getting acupuncture is definitely not enough, she must also inject spiritual power into her body, and use magic formulas to control temperature to eliminate the causes of their dysmenorrhea.

While Li Yamei was injecting acupuncture, Qiao Ningxun continued to treat the second person.

After completing the transfer, Jia Hongying sat down and said, "Ningxun, I also want to treat dysmenorrhea."

"That's easy, let me check your pulse first."

"Okay." Jia Hongying stretched out her hand.

After a while, Qiao Ningxun said: "The cause of the disease is the same as Li Yamei's. Do you choose to take medicine or acupuncture?"

Jia Hongying: "Of course it's acupuncture. I vomit as soon as I take Chinese medicine. I'm not afraid of pain."

"good."

After a while, Jia Hongying was also stabbed with a needle.

Qiao Ningxun asked the last classmate to sit down, "Qi Lulan, what do you want to cure?"

Qi Lulan glanced at her body with inferiority, "Qiao Ningxun, you have also seen that I am fat. But it is not because of gluttony, but because I was sick when I was a child and took too many hormone-containing drugs, so I don't care No matter how much I lose weight, I can't lose weight. I want to ask you, can I still lose weight? Because of my illness, I am two years older than the average person when I go to school. Now I am 18, but my weight , has also reached 170 pounds, and can’t wear many beautiful clothes.”

Qiao Ningxun: "Let me check your pulse."

Qi Lulan stretched out his hand.

Three minutes later, Qiao Ningxun withdrew his hand, put the pulse pillow back into his schoolbag, and said seriously: "Actually, one of the reasons why you can't lose weight is not just because you were sick and took too many hormone pills, but one of them is because you like it too much Fatty meat, right? You have to eat at least half a pound of fat meat at every meal, right?”

Qi Lulan said in surprise: "You even know this?"

Qiao Ningxun: "I went to the cafeteria a few times to eat and saw you going to the stir-fry window. Every time, you ordered braised pork and asked others to increase the amount for you."

Qi Lulan's face turned red and she said with a sneer: "Yes, but my parents said that I often get sick and must eat some meat, otherwise my body won't be able to bear it. There is also some lean meat in the braised pork."

Qiao Ningxun: "If you want to lose weight, you must completely listen to me."

Seeing that she had hope of losing weight, Qi Lulan nodded, "I will listen to you, and I will listen to you in everything."

Qiao Ningxun: "The first thing is that you should give up fat meat for me. From now on I can only eat chicken and beef, and the amount must be strictly controlled."

Qi Lulan looked desperate.

Li Yamei and Lu Hongying covered their mouths and snickered.

Qiao Ningxun continued: "I will give you acupuncture today, just once."

Qi Lulan nodded: "Okay."

"It's just that your disease is more complicated and the price is higher."

Qi Lulan suddenly took out a wad of cash from her bag and said, "It's okay. My dad gives me 10,000 pocket money every day. I have enough money."

Another rich second generation.

Qiao Ningxun said a price, took the money, and gave Qi Lulan another injection.

By the time she finished her work, it was almost six o'clock.

He Yuanhuai had already gone to the next classroom to do his homework for a long time.

Back at Joe's Fresh Food, the three of them didn't want to go home and continue cooking hard, so they went to the restaurant and had dinner first.

At the same time, Qiao Ningxun also called home and asked her grandparents to eat whatever they wanted first, and they would pack delicious food back for them.

Jiang Fusheng, Ren Quanshan and Jiang Zhaodi also followed.

The three of them were very excited. They had already eaten at Qiao's Fresh Food for noon, but they didn't expect that there would still be food for dinner.

In this way, their family can save some living expenses.

After dinner, Jiang Fusheng, Ren Quanshan and Jiang Zhaodi drove three cars to Daguo Village at the same time.

From Monday to Wednesday, the three of them had taken turns to rest for two days each.

From Thursday to Sunday, the three of them have to work and all have to go back to Daguo Village.

In order to facilitate their accommodation, Qiao Ningxun asked his fourth uncle Qiao Jianru for his opinion and rented his house in Daguo Village. He briefly decorated it for Jiang Fusheng and Ren Quanshan to move in.

As for Jiang Zhaodi, although she has not gotten married in her thirties due to some reasons.

But she was a woman after all, so she was allowed to live in the guest room on the first floor of Lao Qiao's house.

The current men in Lao Qiao's family are old and young. She won't let anyone gossip when she stays here, and she doesn't have any problem with them.

After a long time, the three cars returned home together and parked in front of Lao Qiao's house.

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