Chapter Eighty-Four: Relatives

Because he had no experience in massage and massage in other aspects, Fang Han first exchanged for a temporary intermediate cervical massage at the beginning, and when the temporary skills were over, he tried his best to rely on his previous memories to explore.

"Kneading ..... The strength should be appropriate, activate the meridians, press the acupuncture points, and ventilate the blood ...... Push, relax the muscles ......" while pressing, Fang Han meditated in his heart, trying his best to understand the principle of massage.

"Hmm, hmm....."

Sister Zhang was also very cooperative, Fang Han pushed a little harder, and she responded......

The treatment lasted for half an hour, and there were occasional hmm, ahhhh......h

"Alright. "You can get up and move a little.

"Is this the end?" Sister Zhang turned over and sat up, still a little reluctant.

The other woman on the side had already gotten up, her treatment had been completed for almost ten minutes, and she had been staring at Fang Han from the side at this time.

"Add a bell, right?" the woman said to Sister Zhang.

"Is it okay?" Sister Zhang looked at Fang Han: "Then add a bell." ”

"Add a bell?" Fang Han was full of black lines, what the hell is a bell?

Ever since he walked into this Jiujiang Pavilion, he felt a little weird, this doesn't seem to be a formal acupuncture and massage hall, and now what is the bell?

"Tuina massage and acupuncture are just fine, and overdose is not a good thing. Fang Han packed up his toolbox, he felt that this place seemed to be a little unsuitable for him.

"That's right. Sister Zhang disagreed: "Then it's okay to sit down and talk for a while, you can give us some common sense such as ordinary health care treatment." ”

The movements under Fang Han's hands were faster.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do. Packing up his toolbox, he hurriedly opened the door and left, feeling that it was easy to go astray by practicing and learning in this place.

Of course, Fang Han asked himself that he didn't have any professional discrimination, but his purpose was for skill points, and this place was a little inappropriate.

Returning to the lounge and returning the toolbox to the female technician, Fang Han threw down his work clothes and hurriedly walked out.

"Xiao Fang. ”

Before he arrived at the door, someone called him behind him, and when he looked back, it was Yan Xiaoya Yan, Manager Yan.

"What are you doing at the hospital?"

Fang Han didn't seem to be lying, and turned around a little embarrassed: "I don't think this is suitable for me, thank you Manager Yan for your care." ”

Yan Xiaoya was stunned: "Why is it not suitable, I have a very formal massage parlor here." ”

Saying that, Yan Xiaoya looked Fang Han up and down, thinking to herself, could it be that this little handsome guy was molested by the guests?

This may be there, the customer is God these days, men and women are as crazy, massage parlors have male customers who take advantage of female technicians, of course, there are female customers who flirt with male technicians, but generally if female customers are long, male technicians are happy to be molested.

"Is it still a chick?" Manager Yan himself was a little tempted, such a handsome and innocent little boy is very scarce now.

"I was just looking for a place to learn more. Fang Han explained that he didn't say that people's massage parlors were informal.

Yan Xiaoya looked Fang Han up and down: "In this way, aren't you short of money?"

When she applied for the job just now, she saw that Fang Han was more urgent, and thought that she was in distress, and she still wanted to take care of this handsome little guy more.

"I'm not short of money. Fang Han was stunned for a moment, how could he be involved in the lack of money, although their family's economy is not very rich, but he has not been short of money to spend since he was a child, and his grandfather's medical center income is not his father's share, and most of it has become his pocket money.

"You're just here to learn more?" Yan Xiaoya confirmed.

"Hmm. Fang Han nodded, if it weren't for the skill points, he wouldn't have come out to look for a job, he had just earned a bonus of 100,000 yuan a few days ago.

100,000 yuan, Fang Han felt that this was a lot of wealth, if there was a task to spend 100,000 yuan in a month, he felt that he would be more worried than Wang Duoyu.

Yan Xiaoya looked at Fang Han seriously for a long time before she said, "If you really just want to learn something, I'll introduce you to a place." ”

"What place?" Fang Han suddenly became interested, it was for this that he came out to find a part-time job.

Jiujiangtang can't be said to be inappropriate, the most important thing is that it is a clock system, and if you are unlucky, you may treat one or two patients in one night, how can you upgrade your skills in this month.

"There is an acupuncture massage parlor about 500 meters east of the first cross to the south of the river road, which is opened by a retired old Chinese medicine doctor from the Jiangzhong Hospital, and there are a lot of ordinary people, but the acupuncture and massage parlor of the people is closed at nine o'clock in the evening, and the door is open at eight o'clock in the morning. ”

"Thanks, I'll ask first. Fang Han thanked him, turned around and walked out.

"It's a pity. Yan Xiaoya shook her head regretfully, what a seedling, if you stay in your own store......

The two waiters at the door also kept staring at Fang Han's back and disappearing, and there was also a look of regret in their eyes, how good it would be if the male god stayed, near the water, maybe there would be a chance.

Yanjiang Road is a north-south road opposite the hospital, and the road is diagonally facing the Jiangzhong Hospital.

Walking to the cross and walking east, Fang Han soon found the acupuncture and massage parlor that Manager Yan said.

"Jiujiangtang?"

Looking at the name of the acupuncture massage parlor, Fang Han was a little suspicious, this is related to the Jiujiang Pavilion just now, right?

Looking in from the door, there are a lot of pennants hanging inside, and there are many people waiting on the benches on the side, most of them are old men and old women, and there are young people, but not too many.

"That's where I'm looking. ”

Fang Han stepped in, and a little nurse in uniform next to him looked at Fang Han: "Do you want treatment?" ”

"Manager Yan?"

Fang Han looked at the little nurse, subconsciously stunned for a moment, and after looking closely, he found that it was not Yan Xiaoya, but it was just seven or eight points similar to Yan Xiaoya, much younger than Yan Xiaoya, looking twenty-two or three years old, about the same age as himself.

"Hello, I'm not here for treatment, I want to ask if you are still recruiting people here. Fang Han smiled.

"Yikes!"

The little nurse's face turned red instantly, she glanced at Fang Han shyly, and shouted inside: "Grandpa, someone has applied for the job." ”

"Let's wait. A hearty voice came from inside.

"You sit down and wait. The little nurse pointed to the stool next to her, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to drink water, I'll pour you a glass of water." "As he spoke, he had already begun to get up.

"No, I don't drink water. ”

Fang Han walked over and sat down on the bench next to him, next to him was an old man in his early sixties.

"Where is the old man uncomfortable?" Fang Han asked aloud while looking at the old man.

"When I'm old, I can't do anything. The old man also liked to chat, and said with a smile: "The young man is here to apply?

"A little. Fang Han smiled and nodded: "I'm an intern at Jiang Zhongyuan, and I want to find something to do while I get off work." ”

"Ah, Jiang Zhongyuan, that's amazing. The old man laughed.

"Either I'll give you a push, and I'll wait anyway. Fang Han stood up.

"It's fine. The old man smiled, he wasn't afraid of Fang Han deceiving him here, most of the people who were still waiting here for treatment at such a late night were living nearby, they were the head snakes.

"You turn your back a little. Fang Han said as he took out the alcohol paste, which he bought by the way when he came over just now, the alcohol paste is actually alcohol gel, and some people like to call it alcohol paste.

Smeared it on the old man's neck, and then Fang Han reached out and touched the old man's neck.

The old man is slightly hunchbacked, the cervical spine problem is not small, and the muscles are relatively relaxed.

Knead..... Fang Han first rubbed the old man with his palm, and then slowly began to pinch with his fingers, pinching and pinching and began to push......

"Hmm!"

The old man suddenly let out a long breath, closed his eyes comfortably, and showed an expression of extreme enjoyment on his face, Fang Han exerted a little force, and he couldn't help but hum twice.

"Hmm, uh-huh, ......"

Several patients waiting on the side turned their heads attracted by the old man's voice......

"Old man Sun, you cut in line. "Some people in the front line are a little angry, everyone is in line, are you the last, okay?

"Bullshit, well, bullshit, the guy is not a doctor in the massage hall. "Old man Sun is not comfortable to speak, this young man is very skilled, and he is even more powerful than the doctor in the massage hall.

Thinking that Fang Han was here to apply, Old Man Sun suddenly fell into his mind, such a powerful young man must apply, and he will come every day when the time comes.

"That's for the job. "Someone who knows will explain to the person in front of you.

"Applicants?" someone in front of him stood up: "It's really so comfortable, I don't believe it, I'll check for Old Man Yan first, we customers don't agree, how can we come in and treat everyone?"

"Alright. At this time, Fang Han had already finished massaging Old Man Sun, and Old Man Sun was still a little reluctant: "This is the end?"

"I can only do a cervical spine massage for you here, and it is not easy to do other parts. Fang Han explained.

"I'll try. "The person who spoke before came over, and it was also an old man in his sixties.

Fang Han couldn't wait for everyone to come, so naturally he wouldn't refuse, so let the old man do a good job and start to get started.

"Whew...... Not..... Hmmm......"

The old man also began to hum comfortably, and the people on the side were all interested.

"Old man Liu, are you checking for everyone? I think you are doing it for yourself, no, I'll try too." "The people in line in front of them walked one after another, and they consciously lined up on the side according to the arrival of the people.

Inside, a massage therapist in his mid-thirties pushed open the door of the treatment room and shouted outside, "Next, No. 56..... Holy, what's going on?"

As he was shouting, the massage therapist looked at the door, and the patients were lined up at the door, and there were more than a dozen people waiting for treatment at this time, so many people lined up in a long line, and the scene was spectacular.

"What's the situation?" a cheerful voice came, and an old man in his early seventies walked out in a white coat, and had just gone out of the door, but was also startled by the situation at the door.

"Grandpa, he's here to apply. The little nurse hurriedly pointed to Fang Han, who was massaging an old lady, and explained to the old man.

"I can see it. The old man nodded, he did see it, but the problem was that he was just a young man, so he attracted a group of his customers and ran away?