Ye Zhiqiu turned around with a surprised look on her face and asked, "What kind of room are you opening? What are you doing?"
Wu Yong said: "Of course we are doing business."
He thought to himself: At this juncture, why did Teacher Ye still ask this question? Could it be that he was shy? Yes, girls are generally shy, so she probably thought it was unclean to open a room.
So Wu Yong smiled and said: "Anyway, I can do anything. As long as Teacher Ye likes to be at home, I don't have any objection."
nerve.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at him suspiciously, ignored him, and opened the door of the villa directly.
"Come in." Ye Zhiqiu greeted.
"Okay." Wu Yong agreed happily, feeling a little nervous for no reason.
After entering, look around.
The decoration of Ye Zhiqiu's house is simple yet elegant. Flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, which shows that Ye Zhiqiu is indeed a flower lover.
"Take it off."
While they were visiting, Ye Zhiqiu said something cold.
"ah."
Wu Yong was taken aback.
So straightforward, just take it off as soon as you enter the door?
I'll just go for it, what should I do if I'm completely unprepared!
To be honest, he is still a young boy and has a lot of "theoretical experience" in matters between men and women, but he has never put it into practice.
On the one hand, he was extremely nervous.
On the other hand, he thought that Teacher Ye was so proactive, and he was so coy, how could he look like a man!
So Wu Yong gritted his teeth and began to take off his clothes carefully.
He took off his coat first.
Then he impatiently wanted to take off the short T-shirt underneath.
"ah!"
When Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene, he immediately screamed: "What are you doing!"
Wu Yongzheng took off his clothes halfway.
Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's voice, he put his clothes back on and asked blankly: "Teacher Ye, didn't you ask me to take them off?"
Ye Zhiqiu's face turned pale with anger, and she pointed to the floor: "I asked you to take off your shoes! Who asked you to take off your clothes!"
I saw a pair of brand new slippers neatly placed on the floor, obviously for guests to change their shoes after entering.
For a moment, Wu Yong was extremely embarrassed.
He blushed and scratched his head: "Ah, you asked me to change my shoes."
Ye Zhiqiu said angrily: "Otherwise!"
Wu Yong said awkwardly: "I thought you asked me to take off my clothes..."
Ye Zhiqiu glared at him angrily.
How could she not understand now what Wu Yong was thinking about just now?
If she hadn't still had many questions to ask, she would have become so angry that she would have kicked Wu Yong out.
"Um... I was thinking wrong just now, I'm sorry, Teacher Ye." Wu Yong said embarrassedly.
"Sit down." Ye Zhiqiu did not respond directly to his words, but asked him to sit on the sofa as if nothing happened.
Wu Yong breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down.
"Drink water."
Ye Zhiqiu was very concise and to the point when speaking or doing things, as if saying another word would be a burden.
After pouring a glass of water for Wu Yong, she said, "I want to ask you a question."
Wu Yong said: "Teacher Ye, just ask."
Ye Zhiqiu stared at him and muttered: "Where did you learn the Taiyi Divine Needle?"
Wu Yong smiled and said: "I think he is self-taught, but he is not very skilled in using it."
A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, but she did not explain it clearly. Instead, she suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Which level and class of medical school are you from?"
Wu Yong replied: "I am a freshman in the clinical class 1 of traditional Chinese medicine."
Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "I did give elective courses to your class, but I don't have much impression of you."
Wu Yong smiled and said: "I guess there are too many people. It's normal that you can't recognize them all, Teacher Ye."
Ye Zhiqiu said: "Maybe, by the way, what is your name?"
Wu Yong reported his name, and Ye Zhiqiu nodded and remembered it in his heart.
The two were silent for a while.
Ye Zhiqiu asked again: "What technique did you use during the massage just now? Why did I suddenly feel no pain? In my impression, there seems to be no massage technique that can be so miraculous."
Wu Yong said with a smile: "Actually, strictly speaking, the technique I used can no longer be regarded as a massage."
Ye Zhiqiu became interested and asked: "Oh? What is that?"
Wu Yong said: "Teacher Ye, have you ever heard of true energy?"
Ye Zhiqiu twisted his pretty eyebrows and said in deep thought: "Zhen Qi? Are you the kind of martial arts novelist?"
Wu Yong said with a smile: "Almost, you can understand it this way. When I massaged you just now, I used gentle zhenqi to penetrate into your affected area and help you repair the contusion in your ankle. It was precisely because of the intervention of zhenqi
, your pain will be relieved quickly.”
Ye Zhiqiu nodded repeatedly and said in surprise: "It's so magical!"
Wu Yong wanted to show off and said: "Not only that, there is also the Taiyi Divine Needle. Since you can recognize it, Teacher Ye, you must also know that the highest state of the Taiyi Divine Needle is to control the needle with Qi!"
Ye Zhiqiu said: "Yes, it is to control the needle with Qi. According to legend, only those who can master the method of controlling the needle with Qi can be regarded as mastering the essence of Taiyi Divine Needle. Unfortunately, hundreds of years have passed and I have never heard of it again.
Who can control a needle with breath?"
Wu Yong said with a smile: "Actually, using Qi to control needles is simple. It means using true Qi. Only by practicing true Qi can you achieve using Qi to control needles. In the past hundred years, no one has been able to master using Qi to control needles, which shows that they
They all only focus on studying medical skills, but neglect the cultivation of internal strength. It would be strange if they don’t have enough zhenqi as a basis to master it."
This was the first time Ye Zhiqiu heard such a novel statement.
After hearing this, she felt it made sense and couldn't help but nod her head.
"It turns out that this is the case. The Qi used to control the needle actually represents the true Qi of the inner family."
After some exchanges, Ye Zhiqiu's horizons expanded a lot.
She asked a few more questions about traditional Chinese medicine, and Wu Yong answered them all.
Ye Zhiqiu was surprised to find that the young man in front of him was outstanding in terms of knowledge and ability. Especially his attainments in Chinese medicine were not only far better than him, but even better than his grandfather!
The more she talked with Wu Yong, the more curious she became about Wu Yong.
Unconsciously, the two of them chatted until noon.
Until my stomach rang with hunger.
Only then did Ye Zhiqiu remember that it seemed it was time to have lunch.
She stood up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll cook for you."
Wu Yong was already hungry, so he hurriedly agreed: "Okay."
Ye Zhiqiu went to the kitchen to work, and Wu Yong was outside looking at her peaceful side face in trance, thinking to himself: If he could pursue a woman like Teacher Ye, his life would be worthwhile.
Ding dong.
While Ye Zhiqiu was busy working, the doorbell of the villa rang.
"Teacher Ye, don't come out. I'll open the door."
Wu Yong took the initiative to do everything in his power.
He stood up, walked to the door and opened it.
As soon as the door opened, a bouquet of roses came in.
Then, I heard a man say affectionately:
"Zhiqiu, I know you like flowers, so I asked a friend to get a Juliet rose. The most beautiful flower, for the most beautiful you..." (To be continued)