Ye Qingqing extended two fingers to grasp the head of the teaching department's wrist, listened intently for a while, and had a general idea of ​​what was going on. Seeing her skillful movements, the head of the teaching department and the other teachers couldn't help but believe her a little more, but they still had doubts about her medical skills.

Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are more sought after with age. When people go to see a TCM doctor, they tend to trust older doctors more, believing that younger TCM doctors are not skilled enough. This is the general consensus.

Ye Qingqing is so young, and she doesn't seem to have the demeanor of a doctor who saves lives, so it's hard for them to be convinced.

The head of the teaching department thought the same way, so he didn't have high hopes. The main reason was that he found Ye Qingqing's words very helpful. There was nothing wrong with taking her pulse, so he decided to give her some face.

"Director, you have a really good constitution and there's nothing seriously wrong. It's just that you have too much dampness in your body and a back injury, which is probably an old injury from when you were young. It wasn't treated properly back then, and it's become a hidden injury over the decades," Ye Qingqing said.

The dean of students was initially calm, but he became increasingly shocked as he listened. He had indeed injured his back when he was in his early twenties. He had rolled down a hillside and was in so much pain that he fainted and had to stay in bed for almost half a month, feeling as if his back was broken.

His family was so poor back then that they couldn't even afford to eat, let alone go to the hospital. Besides, he had many siblings; his mother gave birth to six. To put it bluntly, even if he was the only one who was ruined, there were still five others left!

In that era of widespread famine, children were not so precious. If they survived, they lived; if they didn't, they died. Everyone was hungry, and they became numb to life.

He was lucky, though. He lay in bed for half a month and applied some herbal medicine, and then he slowly recovered. He didn't feel it when he was young, but in recent years he has always had back pain. He has been to the hospital for treatment, but the effect was not very good.

I didn't expect Ye Qingqing to be able to tell just by taking her pulse; she really has some skill.

"I was indeed injured. Can this be treated?" The head of the teaching department had a glimmer of hope. He had heard that a good bone-setting doctor could cure his back injury, but there were very few good doctors, and he had not yet found one.

"Of course it can cure you. As long as you keep getting massages and take my pills, I guarantee you'll be able to fight tigers on the mountain!" Ye Qingqing patted her chest and guaranteed.

She needs to curry favor with the head teacher. Wuchen is such a troublemaker; who knows if she'll make the same mistake again? If she can win over the head teacher, he might turn a blind eye in the future!

"How about this, I'll give you a massage first. You'll definitely have an extraordinary feeling. Wuchen, come here!" Ye Qingqing decided to show off her skills.

However, she is currently pregnant and it is inconvenient for her to receive massage, so she asked Wuchen to do it for her. This girl learned massage from Ye Mingcheng, and she just needs to tell him the acupoints and supervise from the side, so there won't be any problems.

Although the head of the teaching department was still half-believing, he was so eager to get better that he obediently lay down as Ye Qingqing had instructed. Fortunately, he had a wire bed in his office because he often had to scout out locations in the middle of the night and would spend the night in his office.

“Pat on the Mingmen acupoint, the Du meridian acupoint, the Jiaji acupoint... the Shenshu acupoint... in sequence (fabricated).”

Ye Qingqing rattled off a long list of acupoint names, sounding quite convincing, which made everyone believe her a bit more. They all stared intently at Wuchen's hands. This girl was faster than a bachelor who had been single for twenty years. She patted the dean's lower back several times with considerable force.

The head of discipline didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt a warm sensation in his lower back, which made him feel so comfortable that he wanted to sleep. Soon after, he started snoring loudly and fell asleep lying down.