Qi Xin couldn't help but glance at the beautiful little girl in front of him a few times, Qi Xin only began to study some tricks after his father's death, if he didn't work part-time in this business, how to make money for his sister's tuition, Qi Xin is sensible to make money for his own living expenses, so he now earns money for his mother in addition to family expenses, but the rest of the money in his hand now is only more than 100,000 yuan.

If this little girl's acupuncture point treatment is really effective, wouldn't it be much easier to cure the disease, of course, the most important thing is to save a lot of money, money is the biggest mountain for the Qixin family, pressing on him.

Qixin's mother moved her arm and took a few deep breaths: "It seems to have really worked, I feel a lot more relaxed." ”

"Really?" Qi Xin was a little happy, but she felt a little incredible, but of course she hoped it was true.

"Mom, is this a psychological effect, or are you deliberately coaxing me and my sister to be happy?" Although Qi Xin saw that the smile on his mother's face did not seem to be fake, he still had a trace of skepticism.

"Go, go, go, you want your mom to be psychological? Ah Xin, I really feel that it is quite effective, thank you, Xiao He. ”

"Auntie, you're welcome, it's good that you feel comfortable." He Qingzhi reached out and gently wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, and said lightly.

Qi Xin is girl is more careful, she did see some changes in her mother's face and spirit, her mother really felt better, although she couldn't tell how much better, but it was good.

"Thank you Xiao He, let's go, go to the living room to rest for a while, and eat some fruit." Qi Xin's mother is also very happy, she does feel a lot more comfortable.

"Qingzhi, I can't see that you really have two brushes." Fang Qingya looked at her with a little admiration, but what she was thinking in her heart was Murong Yu, a little girl like He Qingzhi was so powerful, so wouldn't her handsome and dignified master ......?

Thinking about it, Fang Qingya actually snickered herself, He Qingzhi's master, she is posthumously determined this time!

Several young people sat on the sofa and chatted casually, their eyes fell on He Qingzhi intentionally or unintentionally, this mysterious girl did make him a little interested, if she was really a master of the world......

"Xiao He, this is a red envelope given to you by your aunt, you accept it!" As she spoke, Qi Xin's mother stuffed the red envelope into He Qingzhi's pocket.

"It's just a gesture, Auntie, you're too polite." He Qingzhi hurriedly pressed the red envelope back into Qi Xin's mother's hand.

He Qingzhi's shot is based on fate, and everything she has just done is indeed just a gesture for her.

"No, how can I let you help me see a doctor for nothing, besides, you're still a student......"

Without waiting for Qi Xin's mother to finish speaking, He Qingzhi suddenly remembered something and immediately interrupted her.

"Auntie, there is a shortage of potted plants in our bedroom, I wonder if this pot of cactus in your house can be given to me? It's your reward for me. ”

Fang Qingya looked at He Qingzhi with a little surprise, she didn't see He Qingzhi raising plants in the bedroom, when was there a lack of potted plants, it was still a pot of cactus.

Of course, He Qingzhi will not really lack a potted plant, just because the position of this pot of cactus balls is exactly the position of the hostess of the family, which means that Qi Xin's mother's illness is largely caused by this potted plant.

I dredged the acupuncture points for Qi Xin's mother just now, and now I have broken the feng shui bureau of the hostess of the family, plus she secretly went around the balcony when she went to the bathroom, and placed a small mirror under the balcony in the southwest, reflecting the hollow bureau on the martyr's tower in the southwest, and after a while, she moved this pot of cactus balls, so that she broke the feng shui bureau of all the bad luck palaces on Qi Xin's mother.

I believe that Qi Xin's mother's illness will be good in the future, and there should be no problem.

Qi Xin's mother immediately agreed, in her opinion, Xiao He is a simple person and loves to help others, and it is naturally good for her daughter to become roommates with such a person.

When He Qingzhi and Fang Qingya came out of Qi Xin's house, they were holding the pot of cactus balls in their hands. It's only eight o'clock now, and the two plan to go out and take the bus, which will not only save money, but also keep in shape.

"Qingzhi, when did you start to get obsessed with plants?" Fang Qingya still couldn't help but ask.

"At this moment. The cactus is radiation-proof, so it is suitable for the bedroom. He Qingzhi smiled rarely.

Because, just now, she thought of setting up a feng shui bureau in the bedroom, so she used the pot of cactus balls she was holding in her hand to benefit others and herself.

The "......" bedroom is indeed not very spacey, and there are many electrical appliances, such as hair dryers, computers, and electric kettles......

Fang Qingya looked at He Qingzhi's delicate side face, she couldn't help but think, He Qingzhi is good at everything, she is good-looking, tall, and studying, but she rejects people thousands of miles away with a cold face, as if nothing can cause her emotional changes.

Therefore, people in the psychology department and even the school call her a cold beauty, and the school flower selection is on the list every year, but few men dare to chase her.

I remember that half a year ago, the president of the student union chased her, and the two of them made an appointment to meet at the small corridor bridge, I don't know what He Qingzhi said to him, I only know that the person went back and cried all night, and since then he has resigned from the student union, and studied hard every day.

For this reason, she also laughed at He Qingzhi for a long time, saying that she drove a green boy crazy, and at that time, He Qingzhi just smiled indifferently: "Maybe he will thank me in the future." Fang Qingya didn't believe her words at the time, but when she saw her today, she felt that she needed to get to know He Qingzhi again.

In fact, I don't know if she has studied ancient history too much, or because of her family, she always feels that He Qingzhi is very mysterious, and sometimes she has a trace of classical temperament in her gestures, like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world, and it seems to have crossed over from ancient books......

Fang Qingya shook her head, probably because she has studied ancient history too much recently, and she always has a sense of substitution wherever she looks.

For He Qingzhi, she walks very briskly after dinner, she can pour all her thoughts into her walking, and achieve a kind of Liuhe known as internal strength: that is, the heart and the mind, the mind and the qi, the qi and the strength, the hands and feet, the elbows and knees, the shoulders and the hips.

Don't underestimate He Qingzhi's Liuhe when she walks, it is this Liuhe who can also cultivate internal strength when walking, He Qingzhi was a very diligent practitioner in her previous life, and this life is naturally no exception.

Qi Xin took the prescription that He Qingzhi wrote just now: Salvia miltiorrhizae 25g, Angelica sinensis 50g, calamus calamus 25g, Codonopsis radix 25g, Poria cocos 25g, Schisandra chinensis 50g, Mai Dong 50g, Tiandong 50g, Rehmannia 200g, Xuanshen 25g, Yuanzhi (preparation) 25g, sour jujube kernel (fried) 50g, and also specially instructed to soak the herbs for 30 minutes, and then mix with soaked water and cook in a casserole before taking.

He Qingzhi also specially circled out the "thirty minutes" with a pen, and on the paper was He Qingzhi's beautiful handwriting, neat and beautiful, very attractive.

"Brother, what have you been watching?"

"Ah Xin, where is this classmate of yours from?"

"It's local, what's wrong, you're interested in her?" Qi Xin quipped.

"What are you talking nonsense, I mean you're quite careful!" As he spoke, Qi Xin handed Fang Zi in front of Qi Xin.

Qi Xin originally had a very general relationship with He Qingzhi, but she didn't expect her to treat her mother's heart disease so wholeheartedly, and seeing her mother's heartfelt comfortable expression, she felt a little grateful to He Qingzhi in her heart.

"Ah Xin, your classmate is really good, she is kind to our family, you see, my head is not dizzy now, and you will take care of it more in school in the future." Saying that, Qi Xin's mother also turned her head left and right to show them to their brothers and sisters.

"Got it, Mom."

He Qingzhi and Fang Qingya returned to the dormitory after ten o'clock, and the dormitory was quiet, they thought Yuan Xianjun was asleep. Therefore, only the small lamp at the head of the bed was turned on, and the two of them quickly cleaned up and fell asleep.

The next morning, He Qingzhi and Fang Qingya were still sleeping with their heads covered, when they heard the dormitory manager aunt "Bang, bang, bang!" "Knock hard.

"Is there anyone in 308? Routine school checks. "Aunt Dormitory's voice is particularly penetrating.

"Open the door."

"There you go."

Probably because I was too tired yesterday and neither of us wanted to get up and open the door.

"If no one answers, we'll open the door ourselves with the key."

The dormitory manager seemed to be reminding the people in the house that they were talking to themselves again, and then He Qingzhi and Fang Qingya heard the sound of the door lock turning.

Two aunts and a female security guard appeared at the door of the dormitory.

"Are all of you in the dorm?"

Fang Qingya poked her head out of the bed: "One of them was injured and went home on leave, and the rest were ......"

Fang Qingya found out that Yuan Xianjun was not in the dormitory, and the reason why the two of them dared to sleep with their heads covered today was because there was no class in the morning, and the class arrangement this semester was quite strange, and the class was relatively full after Wednesday, even at night.

The dormitory teacher was waiting for Fang Qingya's words, Fang Qingya frowned slightly and said, "There is another classmate, I don't know if I went to study in the morning." ”

At this time, Yuan Xianjun's quilt was spread out on the bed, and Fang Qingya was not sure if she was going to the classroom, because Yuan Xianjun was not a person who fell in love with self-study.

"And did she come back last night?"

"This ......"

Fang Qingya is really not sure now, when she came back with He Qingzhi yesterday, she saw a lump on the bed, and the light in the bedroom was turned off again, so before she got up, she always thought that Yuan Xianjun was sleeping lazily like them.

"Teacher, is something happening?" He Qingzhi saw the teachers' hurried expressions, so she asked casually.

I didn't know that the faces of several dormitory teachers suddenly turned a little pale.