The massagers on the market are all micro-current type, which many people do not like. They prefer traditional massage methods. Although many businesses use the slogan of physical massage, those who truly imitate human hands and are truly successful are
She is the only one.
The one she designed is like a pair of real hands massaging shoulders. It took her more than ten days of free time to adjust it bit by bit.
Seeing that she had finally finished it, her subordinates couldn't help but stretched out their hands and said, "Boss, can you let me experience it?"
Ou Yan glared at him, and he immediately retracted his hand knowingly.
Oh my god, the look in the boss's eyes was really scary. People who didn't know it thought he was holding not a massage device but her life.
"Boss, do you want to put this product on the market? I feel it is quite comfortable to press."
"This is for the old lady."
The implication is that it is not for sale.
This massager has various functions, such as hot compress, finger massage, etc.
At this moment, Ouyan's cell phone vibrated, and when she saw it, it was Grandpa Yan calling.
"Grandpa." She put on her earphones, clicked to answer, and continued busy with what she was doing.
"Girl, what are you busy with?" Yan Bingsong's strong and energetic voice came from the phone.
Even through the phone, Ou Yan could imagine his energetic and shining appearance.
"You made this call to remind me that grandma's birthday is coming soon, right?"
"You little clever guy, I really can't hide anything from you." Yan Bingsong smiled heartily, "What birthday present are you preparing for this year?"
Ou Yan told him for reference, "A medicine bag to help you sleep, some Chinese medicine bags for foot soaking, and a massage device."
"Give me one too?" Yan Bingsong especially liked her tinkering with these things. They were so easy to use. Take the pills she gave her last time for example. After taking them, she felt refreshed and energetic every day.
Ouyan quickly agreed, "The medicine is OK, but the massager is not. If you bother to make another one, you can buy it outside."
"You girl..." Yan Bingsong laughed again. There were so many people queuing up to give him things, but this girl was lucky enough not to give up on the opportunity before her.
"Has your grandma taken medicine six times? Will she be able to have surgery in a few days?" This is the question that Yan Bingsong is most concerned about.
"Yes."
Because he took the medicine, his body was not as fragile as before. At least he could lie on the operating table and let Ouyan have the courage to operate.
"How sure are you?"
Hearing Grandpa Yan's question, Ouyan raised the corners of her lips, "You can't trust my medical skills, why not let Grandpa Tang do it?"
"I don't want that old guy to do anything! At his age, his eyesight is dazzled, and he probably can't see clearly where his heart is. It's better for you to do it, I don't worry."
The smile on Ouyan's lips deepened. She knew that Grandpa Yan cared about Grandma, but this feeling could not be seen in the light.
"I heard you say before that your grandma doesn't want to live with her son and daughter-in-law after she is discharged from the hospital?"
"Well, she has several apartments under her name, but she doesn't know which one she will live in. She hasn't had anyone clean them yet."
"It's simple. When the time comes, you give me your address and I'll send someone to clean it! If she doesn't want to be disturbed, she can live in the house in your name or mine, as long as she likes it. What does she want?
There are all types and styles! Just take your pick.”