She was simply doing her job conscientiously.

She was a doctor and also her teacher's last student. She couldn't let her teacher down, and she also wanted to improve herself.

Yingyue performed each movement slowly and carefully, with just the right amount of force.

Chen Zhaodi, who was originally feeling dizzy, actually felt much better after Yingyue massaged her cervical spine for a while.

I heard that she also wants to use acupuncture and some kind of physical therapy, and Chen Zhaodi is not being ambiguous about it at all.

Let Yingyue take the lead directly.

It wasn't that Chen Zhaodi was rich, but rather that she was in so much pain that she endured it at home for a week. No one knows how she got through that week.

Now that she has seen the results and knows that the hospital can cure her, she naturally wants to receive treatment.

Chen Zhaodi, who came in feeling dizzy, stayed at the clinic for about an hour and was able to walk on her own when she came out.

With a smile on her face, she kept thanking Yingyue.

"Thank you so much, Dr. Cheng. You are really amazing. Thank you so much!"

Yingyue nodded slightly.

"fine."

"Come again tomorrow."

"After coming for three consecutive days, you can come once every five days."

"Okay, okay, I'll come again tomorrow, I'll come again tomorrow."

Chen Zhaodi smiled and paid the medical bill, which was one yuan, a bit expensive.

But compared to life, life is still more important.

Chen Zhaodi left, and Yingyue was tidying up her silver needles.

This was given to her by her master; she had to keep it safe.

"Comrade Xiao Cheng."

Zhao Zhiyuan walked up to Yingyue and said, "You're pretty amazing!"

Yingyue looked up, blinked, and asked in confusion, "What?"

Zhao Zhiyuan...

Here they are, pretending to be stupid again.

"You don't need to hide your skills; I won't steal your techniques."

"What?"

Yingyue was completely confused.

"Concealing one's talents?"