The email was naturally sent by Jiang Qiu, and the content inside was similar to that of Tang Bond and Wang Jucai. They were some of the dirty things the two factory directors had done over the years.
Well-founded and convincing.
The two factory directors were both stupid!
Some of the unscrupulous things even they themselves had almost forgotten, were actually recorded very clearly in this email!
The two of them were instantly panicked!
But I don’t know who sent this anonymous email.
They were running around like headless flies. The anonymous email was like a sharp sword hanging over their heads. It might fall down at some point and send the two of them to hell!
The instigator, Jiang Qiu, is now very comfortable. He is lying on a white hospital bed. Huang Huifeng is holding a silver needle and is giving Jiang Qiu acupuncture.
Back pain may seem like a minor thing, but the uncomfortable feeling is still unbearable.
After all, Huang Huifeng is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Although his achievements in acupuncture are not very high, under the guidance of Jiang Qiu, he can be regarded as an expert.
After a few injections, Jiang Qiu felt warmth on her waist, and the soreness gradually dissipated.
After Huang Huifeng applied the acupuncture, he sat aside and thought carefully.
The few small details Jiang Qiu taught him just now made sense, and he was silently deepening the impression in his mind.
But after just sitting there for a while, the phone on the table suddenly rang.
"Doctor Huang, there is a small problem with the patient in bed 26. Please take a look."
Huang Huifeng quickly agreed and left quickly. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Jiang Qiu that someone would help him with the injection later.
Jiang Qiu didn't pay attention. After waiting for a while, he faintly saw a doctor in a white coat walking in from the door. She seemed to be a woman, and her chest muscles were extremely exaggerated.
This man thought Jiang Qiu was asleep, and was still muttering quietly when he walked to Jiang Qiu's side.
"Dad, seriously, why is this patient so important? He asked me to come over within ten minutes. I'm still experimenting with pharmacology."
After saying that, Jiang Qiu felt that the woman's voice seemed a bit familiar. He raised his head and met the woman's eyes.
"Huang Rongrong?"
Isn't this woman with extraordinarily flamboyant breasts the apple of Huang Huifeng's eye, Huang Rongrong?
The latter also recognized Jiang Qiu and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Jiang Qiu? Are you a patient?"
Jiang Qiu rolled his eyes.
"I'm not a god, so I can't get sick?"
Huang Rongrong glanced blankly at the few silver needles on Jiang Qiu's back, and couldn't help but smile.
It turns out that a miracle doctor with superb medical skills like Jiang Qiu will one day ask others to treat illnesses.
It's no wonder that unless Jiang Qiu's elbow could be completely turned over, it would be impossible for Jiang Qiu to reach the position of these silver needles.
Huang Rongrong stretched out her tender little hands, pressed them on Jiang Qiu's back, and whispered.
"Don't move, I'll give you an injection."
After saying that, Huang Rongrong's gentle fingers brushed back and forth on Jiang Qiu's back a few times, and one after another she pulled out all the silver needles.
Jiang Qiu turned his head and asked.
“Do you know massage therapy?”
Huang Rongrong had an innocent look on her face and shook her head.
Jiang Qiu patted his waist and said.
"You try it and I'll teach you."
Hearing this, Huang Rongrong was immediately overjoyed!
Jiang Qiu is a miracle doctor that even his father is full of praise for! What he teaches must be extraordinary!
Huang Rongrong has always wanted to learn Jiang Qiu's medical skills, so naturally she won't refuse now.
Placing her small, white hands on Jiang Qiu's waist, the warm touch felt very comfortable.
Jiang Qiu took out his mobile phone, found a photo of a map of acupuncture points on the back of the human body on the Internet, pointed at one of the acupuncture points and said.
"Use your index finger and middle finger together, press here, use more force, rotate it clockwise ten times, and at the same time press here with your other hand."
"This can activate the blood in the waist and relieve the pain, do you understand?"
Huang Rongrong nodded seriously, and followed what Jiang Qiu said, and started testing it on Jiang Qiu's back.
These are things that cannot be learned in books!
After pressing for a moment, Jiang Qiu lay on the bed and groaned in comfort.
"Okay, try these two acupuncture points again..."
Jiang Qiu taught carefully and Huang Rongrong studied hard.
Anyway, Jiang Qiu must be the one who feels comfortable in the end.
Not only is the massage comfortable, but the massage by Huang Rongrong, a beautiful woman, is even more comfortable.
After more than 20 minutes of massage, there were already some fine beads of sweat on Huang Rongrong's oval face. Massage is a very physically demanding medical technique.
Finally, Jiang Qiu waved his hand and pointed at an area in the center of his back.
"Next place, this place has more muscle groups and acupuncture points are hidden underneath, so it requires a lot of strength to be effective. Can you do it?"
Huang Rongrong nodded seriously, promising that she could do it.
But Huang Rongrong was a girl after all, and she didn't do much exercise. Even if she tried her best, Jiang Qiu still shook her head.
"No, it's not strong enough."
Huang Rongrong bit her silver teeth lightly, rolled up her sleeves and started massaging with her elbows.
Only in this way can Jiang Qiu reluctantly nod.
But as he pressed it, Jiang Qiu found that something was wrong.
The touch sensation from the contact between the elbow and the back is very clear, but why is there a large area of touch sensation behind the elbow?
Moreover, this feeling... is like a balloon filled with water, very soft.
Jiang Qiu tilted his head, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was stunned!
Huang Rongrong's face was extremely serious, and her white and tender elbows pressed hard on Jiang Qiu's back.
As a result, almost half of Huang Rongrong's upper body was resting on Jiang Qiu's back.
Although there is no contact, the distance is relatively close.
Logically speaking, if it were any other doctor, his upper body would definitely not be able to touch Jiang Qiu's back.
But, what size is Huang Rongrong? The cows would cry when they saw it!
With the body bent like this, the exaggerated chest muscles that could not be grasped by one hand suddenly sank!
It actually pressed directly on Jiang Qiu's back!
No wonder it feels so soft to the touch!
Jiang Qiu raised his eyebrows sharply, feeling a little complicated inside.
If you continue to massage like this, I'm afraid you will be misunderstood!
But Huang Rongrong was so serious at this time that she didn't even notice that she was sending a big wave of benefits to Jiang Qiu!
Really, "a big wave".
Jiang Qiu hesitated for a moment. Looking at Huang Rongrong's serious face, she still felt that she didn't want to remind her.
Whether you enjoy it or not is secondary, the main reason is that you don’t want to disturb Huang Rongrong’s studious mentality.
Jiang Qiu didn't know how long he had been in ecstasy, but suddenly his back was empty, and the heavy feeling disappeared.
But Huang Rongrong raised her head, wiped the sweat off her forehead with a tissue, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"It should be... almost done."
Jiang Qiu coughed lightly and agreed in his heart.
It's almost done. If I press it again, I'm afraid I'll have some reactions that I shouldn't have.
"Well, there is still one last thing left to do. This place needs more strength than just now."
When Huang Rongrong heard this, her face fell.
Just using her elbow had taken all her strength, but now she needed even more strength. What should she do?
Jiang Qiu had long known that Huang Rongrong was not strong enough.
Because even if it is an adult man pressing this acupoint, it is very laborious.
"How much do you weigh?"
Jiang Qiu asked seriously.
Huang Rongrong was stunned and said a little shyly.
