Chapter 372 Passive Ability!
Although some people wanted to stir up trouble, nothing came of it.
The people who came in weren't stupid; they had already noticed that there were more people in suits than they were.
Not to mention, they are taller and more imposing than them.
He glared fiercely at Xing Baohua and his companions, then turned and left, supporting his brother with the broken leg.
I was afraid I wouldn't be able to leave even for a little while.
14K! If you can't afford to mess with them, can't you at least avoid them?
Xing Baohua ignored the apprentice's provocation, since his own people had just scared away the patient, which was a loss in itself.
It's understandable that they were a little angry. If a fight had broken out just now, they probably wouldn't have been able to win. Their own guards were all armed, and their firepower was much stronger than the J side's .38 caliber rifles.
Even a fool would run away at the sight of a shiny weapon. How much more so would these normal people?
In a short while, it was Xing Baohua's turn to have his sprained arm examined.
The traditional Chinese medicine doctor first gently massaged the area to promote blood circulation, then placed one hand on the top of the head and the other on the chin, softly saying, "Eh!"
Xing Baohua thought someone else was coming from outside, so she looked toward the door in the direction of the sound.
In that split second of distraction, the old Chinese medicine doctor quickly snapped Xing Baohua's back with his hand, making a series of cracking sounds.
It wasn't that it hurt, it just gave me a fright.
Then the old Chinese medicine doctor massaged Xing Baohua's neck and shoulders with both hands.
That feeling was so pleasant.
Xing Baohua tried to turn her head, and it was alright; at least she could move it slightly.
The old Chinese medicine doctor said: Come for three days, and get everything ready.
After saying that, he put a special plaster on Xing Baohua.
Just like a plaster, you first melt the plaster with fire, let it cool slightly, and then apply it directly while it's still warm.
Total medical expenses: 160 yuan.
The clerk happily helped Xing Baohua pay the bill; they could afford it.
They even offered to pay Xing Baohua's medical expenses for the next two days. Xing Baohua said to the old Chinese medicine doctor, "Master Shang, is there something we can discuss? I have time to come tomorrow, but not the day after. Can you make a house call then?"
"This shop doesn't offer house calls, but if you have any injuries or illnesses, just come here. We'll cure you." Master Shang said casually, then took the small teapot handed to him by his apprentice and gulped down a few mouthfuls.
I used a towel to clean my hands again.
Seeing that the other party was very old-fashioned and particular, Xing Baohua did not make things difficult for them.
Okay, I'll come over when I have time.
Xing Baohua returned to Master Zhou's side, and Master Zhou looked at Xing Baohua with a curious expression as he saw Xing Baohua tilting his head.
He then chuckled and even said to Xing Baohua, whose neck was tilted to the side, "Your tilted neck is so cute!"
This left Xing Baohua speechless.
"Have you ever studied yoga?" Xing Baohua asked.
"No! Why do you ask that?" Headmaster Zhou retorted, thinking that Xing Baohua was disgusted by her figure, wondering if she had gained weight.
Have you studied dance?
"I've studied it! What do you need it for?"
Xing Baohua chuckled upon hearing this, thinking to himself: It's good that he's already learned it.
With his neck tilted to the side, still thinking about all sorts of good things, this guy is definitely looking for a thrill.
After dinner, we watched TV and then entered the long night.
Master Zhou knew why Xing Baohua asked her about learning yoga and dancing, and then he realized that it was to test her flexibility.
Generally speaking, practicing traditional dance or ballet involves stretching the legs, hips, and waist.
But Master Zhou is a DJ by training! He just needs to jump around to the music, he doesn't need any flexibility at all!
Therefore, when Xing Baohua was helping Master Zhou choose a move, she chose the splits.
Living room, sofa.
Master Zhou rested his feet on the armrests of the sofa, one leg on each side.
At this point, it's clear that the limbs are still somewhat stiff.
Her posture is very disproportionate; although she has long legs, their elasticity is somewhat like that of a rigid steel spring.
Xing Baohua tilted his head and pressed down with his hands. He felt he wasn't using much force, but how could the small-statured Master Zhou withstand it?
At first, I gritted my teeth and endured it.
Seeing that the pressure was acceptable, Xing Baohua pressed down a little harder.
Instantly, a pig-like scream echoed throughout the entire house.
That's it, no fun anymore!
One was twisting his neck, the other was pulling his hips.
They were a couple who had gone through thick and thin together.
Master Zhou was furious and refused to play with Xing Baohua anymore.
With her back bent and buttocks sticking out, she moved slowly towards the bedroom with a pigeon-toed gait.
He walks like a male duck! The scene was indeed awkward.
Xing Baohua hurriedly went over to apologize.
The next day, Master Zhou recovered fairly well. He had stretched a muscle that had been causing pain, but with rest, it would gradually heal itself.
When Xing Baohua wanted to have his neck examined, he brought Master Zhou with him.
After thinking about it for a moment, I decided against it.
The old traditional Chinese medicine doctor, using the compassionate approach of a healer, massaged the tendons in Master Zhou's groin...
Damn it! That won't do. I'd better go see for myself first, then get some medicinal wine and come back to rub it on Master Zhou myself.
After two days of continuous treatment, Xing Baohua's neck was finally straight. It was still a little painful when she twisted it slightly, but it was within her tolerance.
After applying the medicinal wine, Master Zhou stopped walking with his legs splayed.
What should have been a pleasant weekend turned into a disaster for Xing Baohua.
on Monday.
Xing Baohua arrived at the company first.
All the shareholders are here, but it's not to hold a board meeting.
Instead, let's see how Xing Baohua confronts international speculative capital.
All the stocks and shares are now in Xing Baohua's hands, and they are in the company controlled by the two gods.
Those two are quite well-known, leading dozens of speculative funds and using over 10 billion H coins.
This has never happened before in the Hong Kong stock market.
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
That's absolutely true. After all the back and forth, quite a few retail investors have already been drawn in.
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