"Where did you twist it?"
After Xu Jing carefully laid the person down, he said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get the medicinal wine first. Don't worry."
"Um."
Having him is like having a backbone.
Rong Jiu also felt a little more energetic. He buried his head in the pillow and ignored the discomfort in his waist. He wanted to take another nap.
It was not until he felt a cool sensation on his waist that he suddenly realized that it was the medicinal wine that had been applied.
Xu Jing's technique was gentle, unlike the back massage master who rubbed vigorously right from the start. He quickly found the acupoints and rubbed them carefully.
The icy medicinal wine became warm as he rubbed it, and the pain in the injured area was also relieved a lot.
Rong Jiu snorted and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Your skills are more than enough to open a massage parlor and become a gold medal massage technician. It's really a waste of talent to use them on me."
"Really?"
Xu Jing took advantage of his split second to straighten his dislocated lumbar vertebrae.
There was a "click" sound, and Rong Jiu gasped in pain, muttering something.
"Gentle, gentle, I can't stand it anymore."
"If you're lazy and don't sit properly, it'll put pressure on your lumbar spine."
It seems that this twisted waist is not something that happened overnight, but is caused by long-term incorrect sitting posture.
Even if it's not today, I will still have to go to the hospital in the future.
Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise I would have to go to the hospital to make an appointment with a specialist.
It is true that Kyoto's hospitals are the best in the country, but they have nothing to do with ordinary people. Even if you make an appointment for a month, you still can't get a number.
If Xu Jing didn't have the identity of a secretary, he really wouldn't be able to even meet the expert.
Even if you meet the patient and cure him, you still owe him a favor.
It is easy to repay money, but it is hard to repay favors.
Fortunately, he has his own massage skills and doesn't need to ask anyone for help.
After pressing for half an hour, Rong Jiu only closed his eyes and almost fell asleep.
Half asleep and half awake, he heard Xu Jing say, "Jiujiu, how are you? Are you feeling better?"
"Yeah, much more comfortable. You don't have to work?"
Rong Jiu's expression eased slightly, and he was a little curious why he didn't go to work today.
In the past, he would be very busy even when he was taking a break. But today, the sun was rising from the west, and he actually took a break. It was really strange.
"I work all day and never have time to enjoy life. I feel so lonely."
Xu Jing sighed, and when he turned around, Rong Jiu glared at him. He said in a deep voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? Have I delayed your romantic life?"
"That's not what I meant. I'm just exhausted every day helping my boss keep the alcohol out, searching for gossip, and arranging other matters. I don't even have time to spend with you properly."
Xu Jing reached out and touched his head. Rong Jiu turned his head away and said angrily, "Don't touch me. The smell of medicinal wine on your hands has made my hair dirty."
"I'll go wash up."
Xu Jing didn't take it seriously. He placed a towel on his back and washed his hands carefully, washing away the smell. He then said, "Don't be angry. I said the wrong thing. I ignored your feelings. I apologize."
"elder brother."
Rong Jiu shouted, tears in his eyes.
Suddenly, she grabbed his hand, placed it next to her face, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't control my emotions. I was worried about gains and losses, and I took you too seriously."
So much so that whenever he said something wrong, Rong Jiu would get so angry that he would jump up and down, unable to control his temper and speak badly to him.
If Xu Jing had been like this in the past, he would have lost his temper long ago. However, after working in the officialdom for a year, Rong Jiu's violent temper was nothing to him.
He has hundreds of ways to comfort him, but the only thing he can't do is give him a sense of security. He has to get rid of the state of worrying about gains and losses before he can give himself a sense of security.
"Baby, I'm going to rest today. When my waist feels better, let's go to the stage play together, okay?"
Rong Jiu was about to refuse. He really had no artistic talent and couldn't understand all these complicated things. But after seeing his smiling face, he compromised.
"Okay, when?"
"No rush, around seven in the evening."
Is it more atmospheric to propose at night?
Now everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.
All I need is the most important rings for the proposal.
Xu Jing was also very distressed by this. It wasn't that he didn't have money, but it was all with Rong Jiu. If he wanted to buy something, he had to ask his wife for permission. If the amount was too much, he would be suspected.
But it would be too abrupt not to prepare the ring. If I ask him to borrow one now, how many people would be willing to lend it to him?
Meng Youna...
Xu Jing's eyes lit up, and he made an excuse, saying that he had something else to do and went to the bathroom to answer the phone.
Rong Ji was suspicious to begin with, and thought that there must be a phone call that he was about to answer in the bathroom. He wanted to eavesdrop, but his body had not recovered yet, so he had to wait until he finished the call before asking what was going on.
"I don't have any money." Meng You said, "How can a salesperson make as much money as a supervisor like me? You didn't protect your own little treasury because of your own sins. Who can you blame? Find a way yourself."
I didn't ask him for the planning fee, which was already generous of him. If he wanted to get money for free, he's dreaming.
Xu Jing sighed and said, "I can't necessarily borrow from Xiao Ji. Xiao Lin and Xiao Zhang are poor. What should I do?"
Meng You said: "Ask your leader for a loan."
"How can the leader have money? Even if it's Brother Yao, I'm embarrassed to ask for it."
When it comes to spending money, I'm short of money.
Xu Jing came up with an idea and said quickly, "How about I bind your account to my stock trading account, and then we'll split the profits 20% to 80%."
"No." What if he lost money? He would have to pay for it? Absolutely not.
"46, 55? Meng You, you can't be so deceiving. I'm giving you a chance to make money, don't neglect it."
Meng You laughed in anger. "Who's asking for help? Say it again."
"Okay, if you don't agree, I'll tell everyone about your past and make sure no woman wants you when you're thirty."
Holy shit, are you serious?
Meng You expected to hear a plea for mercy, but instead of hearing it, he heard that his embarrassing story was about to be exposed. He was both angry and amused, and said, "Alright, I'll be magnanimous and forgive you this time. Log in to my account and help me with the practice."
Xu Jing responded, walked out of the bathroom, and without paying any attention to Rong Jiu, went straight to the study.
An hour later, Xu Jing successfully cashed out 150,000 yuan, which was enough to buy a pair of black jade rings.
Gold is too vulgar, and diamonds don't hold their value, so I really like black jade. It's not too late to go to a gold shop now.
Before leaving, Xu Jing said, "You should take a good rest first. I have something to go out for."
Damn it, what’s the matter? He talked for a long time but didn’t agree.
When asked, he just pushes the work aside. What kind of work is it? He has to take the blame.
Rong Jiu couldn't control his random thoughts and kept himself from getting better the whole afternoon.
Before I was almost starving, the person finally came back.
Xu Jing, holding a disposable lunch box, said, "I'm sorry, I forgot you were a patient and forgot to give you some food before I left. You must be starving. I'll help you get up and eat."
"What have you been up to?"
He turned around and saw that in addition to the lunch box bag, he also had a black plastic bag in his hand. He squinted his eyes and asked, "What's in it?"
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