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Jiang Yu insisted on walking down the mountain, while Han Qiong followed slowly in the car. She had a wide network of contacts and knew everyone in the cars she passed. When people asked her what she was doing, she just said she was sending Han Ying's fiancé down the mountain.

Finally, Jiang Yu gave in and got into Han Qiong's car.

"Sister, is it necessary to make it known to everyone?"

Han Qiong stepped on the accelerator and said in a proud tone: "Sooner or later."

"I told you, I'm here to break off the engagement."

"You won't think so when you meet Ying'er."

"The key point is that our status is very different. I can't afford it!"

"Don't underestimate yourself, you are the only disciple of Dr. Zhong."

"I am very poor."

"It doesn't matter, our Han family is rich, you can just be a pretty boy quietly!"

"Are you kidding? I don't eat soft food!"

"I can fund a medical clinic for you. I believe that with your medical skills, it will not be difficult to support yourself."

"have got to go!"

Jiang Yu hugged his arms, leaned on the seat and began to close his eyes and rest.

He really couldn't understand Han Qiong's brain circuit.

Logically speaking, if a poor boy like me comes to the door with a marriage contract, he should be treated coldly and coldly, but Han Qiong seems to be a little too enthusiastic!

You are Han Ying's aunt after all. There is no need to push your niece into the fire pit, right?

About ten minutes later, the speed of the car suddenly slowed down. Jiang Yu opened his eyes and found that Han Qiong's cheeks were sweating, her face was a little pale, and she was gently rubbing her lower abdomen with one hand.

"I see you're like this, so let's not go to eat. You can find a place to have a good rest."

As a miracle doctor, Jiang Yu naturally saw the cause of Han Qiong's illness at a glance, which was very common dysmenorrhea.

"It's okay, go buy me some ibuprofen."

She parked the car in front of a drug store and leaned on the seat with a very uncomfortable expression.

"Just taking painkillers won't work. You'd better go to the hospital for a checkup."

"I've been to many hospitals, but they can't cure me. It's like this every month. Please hurry up and buy medicine for me."

Jiang Yu stopped talking, got out of the car, entered the pharmacy, and opened the driver's door five minutes later.

"get off."

"Where's the medicine?"

"Don't forget that I am also a doctor. I can help you treat it."

With Jiang Yu's support, the two came to a hotel next to the drug store.

Han Qiong's face became even more ugly. How could she, an aunt, enter a hotel with her niece's fiancé?

But she felt so uncomfortable and longed for a bed to lie down on.

Jiang Yu helped her into the room. Han Qiong was lying on the bed, covering her lower abdomen, curled up, and her face was covered with cold sweat.

"Jiang Yu, you better... help me buy some painkillers."

"I told you that I am a doctor, and your dysmenorrhea must have been a chronic problem for several years. You don't want it to hurt like this once a month, right?"

The implication is that he can cure Han Qiong's disease.

"you......"

"Didn't you say you believe in my medical skills?" He simply sterilized the silver needle he bought from the pharmacy, and then said, "Take off your coat and expose your lower abdomen."

"Take off, take off your clothes?"

Han Qiong was very embarrassed.

"Don't think blindly, I'm going to give you acupuncture. Have you ever seen any acupuncture done through clothes?"

To be honest, Han Qiong didn't really believe in Jiang Yu's medical skills. He was too young. If it were Dr. Zhong, she would have followed everything he did without saying anything.

"Do you really want to keep hurting like this?"

Han Qiong couldn't bear it anymore. She felt like her lower abdomen was like a knife.

"You... help me."

Her voice was weak and weak.

With the client's approval, Jiang Yu quickly took off Han Qiong's coat and rolled up his close-fitting T-shirt, revealing his flat and smooth lower abdomen.

Although she is in her thirties, she takes good care of herself and her skin is similar to that of a young girl in her twenties.

As a doctor, Jiang Yu had no distracting thoughts and immediately started performing acupuncture.

"kindness......"

As soon as the needle fell, Han Qiong immediately let out a soft moan.

She bit her lip, embarrassed.

It hurt when the needle tip first penetrated the skin, but soon there was a comfortable smooth feeling, which made her unable to help herself.

Jiang Yu said softly: "Traditional Chinese medicine often says that pain means blockage, and general means no pain. Dysmenorrhea is usually caused by qi stagnation, blood stasis, and poor menstrual blood. If you don't pay attention to it at the beginning, the disease will become a disease over time. It needs to be dredged slowly.

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As he spoke, several needles were dropped, and Han Qiong's pain was significantly relieved.

"Can you completely cure my menstrual cramps?"

"Of course, using our Boqishan exclusive acupuncture and massage, I will guarantee your recovery in seven courses."

"Ah...what did you do?"

Han Qiong suddenly exclaimed because she felt a substantial touch on her lower abdomen.

"I have said that I will cooperate with the massage. Don't worry, you are also my elder after all. I won't have any undue thoughts about you."

"What do you mean, sister, I can't stand your eyes?"

Jiang Yu's words made Han Qiong very dissatisfied. Although she was a little older, she was still a hot woman in Tianyun City!

"Of course not!" Jiang Yu immediately changed the subject, "Sister, I will help you cure your stubborn illness, can you do me a favor as well?"

"Is it about the engagement with Han Ying?"

"That's right."

"Don't worry, I will help you even if you don't tell me. I'll take care of it!"

"It's a deal!"

Jiang Yu was in a good mood and worked even harder. His unique techniques made Han Qiong feel unprecedentedly comfortable.

The acupuncture and massage process lasted for fifteen minutes. Han Qiong's pain disappeared completely, her face was flushed, and there was even a trace of unfinished meaning in her eyes.

"Sister, I'm not telling you, you should also find a boyfriend."

Jiang Yu threw the silver needle into the trash can. Han Qiong put on her clothes and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yu said: "Sometimes, it is also important to reconcile yin and yang. There is a yin and yang theory in traditional Chinese medicine..."

"Well, well, don't preach to me, take care of your own affairs first!"

She glanced at Jiang Yu, who hurriedly responded: "Okay, deal with my matter first!"

"I'll call Ying'er, and you two will meet in person today to get acquainted."

"Sister, I think this is unnecessary, right?"

"Don't feel pressured. Han Ying is not someone who dislikes poverty and loves wealth. As long as I help you make suggestions, I guarantee that she will fall in love with you!"

"What?" Jiang Yu was unhappy at the time, "Sister, it's not very kind to go back on your word."

"Didn't you ask me to help you?"

"I asked you to help me break off the engagement, but I didn't ask you to match us up!"

"Break off the engagement? Absolutely impossible!"

Han Qiong's determination made Jiang Yu's mouth twist with anger: "It's not enough to talk about it. If you want to cancel this marriage, you have to back it off, and if you don't back it off, you have to back it off. Say goodbye!"

"If you dare to walk out of this door, I will let you spend the rest of your life in prison."

"Threaten me? Sorry, I don't do this."

"Really? The hotel has surveillance. If I call the police and say that you drugged me and did something evil, do you think you will be safe?"

"Are you going to be so mean?"

Jiang Yu is so aggrieved!

Han Qiong was helped in by him. If you just look at the surveillance, he really can't explain it!
Chapter completed!