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Chapter 1553 [Healing Teacher Jiang's feet]

Heading out at ten o'clock.

The school anniversary has begun.

The playground outside was also very lively, it felt like there was a lot of people, and I even heard the sound of firecrackers.

"Hey, do you want to let the cannons go off?"

"Yeah, the teacher doesn't know either."

"How many years have we been released from early morning ban?"

"It's understandable that we should do something about it on the day of the school anniversary."

"Okay, let's go down and join in the fun."

"Why are you going down? Teacher can't move his feet very well, so he has to use a wheelchair."

"Hey, look at my brain. I forgot about serious things when I talked to you. Just sit still and don't move. I'll give you a look and I'm sure I can cure the disease."

"Are you really good at treating patients?"

"You're really good at it, just take a look."

"Teacher, you can barely walk now. Haha, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk even if you are treated."

"Hey, you still don't believe it, do you? Come on, I have to show off my medical skills today."

Dong Xuebin couldn't stand the excitement and hurriedly wanted to show off. He looked around for a small chair, but there was no one too short. He simply stopped looking and squatted in front of Teacher Jiang and asked her to cross her legs.

Stand up and make a cross-legged position with the injured foot in front. Dong Xuebin took a look and reached out to take off Teacher Jiang's high heels from her smooth black stockings.

There is also some redness and swelling on the skin, but it is not too severe, not too swollen, just a slight mark.

"Did I take off your socks?"

"Take it off."

"Okay, let me see the injury."

"Is it still decent?"

"That's right, I'm a professional."

After bragging, Dong Xuebin felt a little strange, and gently pinched her short stockings, took them off her ankles bit by bit, threw them away, looked left and right, but the injury was not visible.

, but I can see that Teacher Jiang’s feet are beautiful and quite smooth.

Jiang Min smiled and asked: "Can it be cured?"

"Yes, of course I can." Dong Xuebin promised: "Who do you want to tell me? Just give me five minutes and I will give you a traditional Chinese massage."

Jiang Min said hello, "You try it."

Dong Xuebin pinched her slippery white feet, held them with both hands, scraped them in two directions, and massaged her.

Ring, ring, ring, Teacher Jiang’s phone rang. It was someone from the infirmary who asked Jiang Min why she didn’t go to their place. The medicine seemed to be ready, and someone seemed to be pushing a wheelchair to find her - ever since I knew that Teacher Jiang was a student.

After assuming the identity, Vice Principal Wang obviously no longer dared to neglect, and he was also very concerned about Jiang Min's affairs and made very thorough arrangements. However, Jiang Min looked down at the student who was massaging, and said something about her

She wouldn't go there for the time being, someone was already helping her treat her, and then she put down the phone.

Seeing this, Dong Xuebin pressed the button and blew on it again, "You're right if you don't go to the infirmary. The doctors in the school are not doctors. Their medical skills are very limited. They can't handle these. Even if they can, it will take ten and a half days."

It only takes a few months to get better. It's hard to say whether their medicine is working or whether you have taken care of it yourself. Besides, they are all sprayed with some western medicine. What kind of medicine is applied on it? It is a medicine with three parts of poison. To put it bluntly, it is not a method of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Is it similar? Our traditional Chinese medicine massage can also achieve this effect, and with my use, the effect will be faster."

Jiang Min took a few breaths and said, "Stop blowing a few words, it's a bit painful."

"It must hurt a little, and it will be fine in a while." Dong Xuebin actually wanted to squeeze it for a while, and he was a little addicted. The beautiful feet felt so good.

one time……

Five times...

Ten times...

Finally, Dong Xuebin saw Jiang Min frowning in pain again, and immediately took a deep breath to calm down, and focused his thoughts on Teacher Jiang's feet.

REVERSE for one second!

Jiang Min's brows suddenly opened, "Huh?"

"How does it feel?" Dong Xuebin asked.

"My feet were a little numb and sore just now, and I couldn't tell." Jiang Min said.

Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "That's right, the instructions have begun to take effect."

After a few more minutes, Dong Xuebin took his hand away, pinched the high heels, and passed them to Teacher Jiang with his own hands.

"Is it okay? How long has it been?" Jiang Min pushed up her glasses.

"It's done. I said it will work quickly. Just take a few steps and try." Dong Xuebin encouraged: "Don't worry, I won't hit you. You'll be fine for sure."

Jiang Min lowered her head and looked, "Hey, it's not red anymore?" Then she tried to stand up on one foot, holding the table with her hands and stepping on the ground with her right foot, "Huh?" She seemed to feel no pain anymore.

Teacher Jiang simply let go of the table and tried to take a step forward. It was very steady, so she tried a few more steps.

Dong Xuebin said: "Okay?"

Jiang Min looked at him in surprise, "You really know how to massage with traditional Chinese medicine?"

"I don't like to brag. I've already told you. If you still don't believe me, why don't you just leave?" Dong Xuebin got frustrated.

Jiang Min walked around the room for a long time before finally confirming, "It's really okay. It doesn't hurt at all. You're really good at it."

“Just average.”

"Haha, you said you were fat and you were breathless."

"Then let's go downstairs to attend the school anniversary? The show will start soon, right? I still want to see it."

"Okay, but let's wait for the teacher to change clothes first. My pants are dirty and I can't get out."

After saying that, Jiang Min walked to a cabinet, opened it, and pulled out a pair of sports pants. There was probably no other pants left.

Dong Xuebin snorted, "Then I'll go out first."

After going outside and closing the door, he waited for about five minutes before Teacher Jiang came out.

He had changed into sportswear, and the high heels under his feet had also turned into canvas shoes. They looked very comfortable, which made Dong Xuebin's eyes light up. But thinking of one thing, he said: "Pretend to walk in a while, just pretend

Just pretend, otherwise those who know will understand that my medical skills are too good, and those who don’t know will think that you just pretended to have a sprain to blackmail Dong Quan, and the impact on you will not be good, so I think..."

Hearing this, Jiang Min looked at him unexpectedly and gratifiedly, "Looking at your fickle personality, the teacher has always been worried about how you will survive in the system, but hearing you say this makes the teacher really relieved that you can think so thoughtfully.

, it shows that you are very mature, you know everything in your heart, and you understand everything. The teacher has nothing to teach you anymore. Well, you just like to brag a little bit, haha."

"Hey, why do I still like to brag? Everything I say is true."

"Is it true that you don't know Vice Mayor He?"

"Really, I've only seen him twice on TV. In fact, I don't even know his name, I just know his last name is He."

"Then how do you say people know you?"

"I have a great reputation, so he must know me."

"Okay, let's go downstairs."

Dong Xuebin: "..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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