After laughing and making a fuss, Song Qian told the team's agent that a friend came from her hometown and wanted to take a half-day leave. In this regard, the agent, who knew that the five girls were very lucky during this period, did not object and told them not to play too much. After the trip tomorrow, Song Qian took Han Ankang to the dormitory where they arranged for them to live.

Seeing the five girls crowding in such a room of less than 100 square meters, Han Ankang couldn't help but say, "Your company is too locked! You five are living in such a larger room?"

Before Song Qian answered, Zheng Xiujing, who thought Han Ankang was very interesting, nodded and said, "OPPA is right. Our company is really stingy. She doesn't change us to a larger room, it's best to be like my sister. In this way, the five of us live together, and we won't feel crowded."

Han Ankang, who didn't understand what this matter had to do with her sister, looked at Song Qian. When he heard that this girl under the age of 18 and her sister was also a star in this entertainment company, Han Ankang also felt that this Korean girl really likes to be a star!

After looking at the layout of the room, Han Ankang also took out the medicine he bought from the pharmacy. Looking at these dry herbs and pieces of medicinal herbs, these girls were also curious if the medicine cooked from this kind of thing could be drunk?

Knowing that if you want to explain completely unfamiliar knowledge of Chinese medicine to these girls, it is probably useless to say that it is dawn, so you came to the kitchen to find a pot for decorating medicine. When you found that there was no casserole for decorating medicine, Han Ankang could only use the casserole that girls usually use to make hot Chinese medicine decoctions.

Seeing Han Ankang skillfully put the Chinese medicine he bought into the casserole and added water, then turned on the gas stove and let it boil. Considering that the medicine must be combined with acupuncture to achieve results in one go. Song Qian, who knew some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, also quickly accepted the requirement of acupuncture.

Seeing that Song Qian trusted him so much, Han Ankang hesitated instead. It was not that he was not sure about acupuncture. Instead, he wanted to cure Song Qian's disease that hurts every month. There was an acupoint that had to be pierced. But that acupoint was relatively private. It was the first time Han Ankang encountered this situation and seemed a little hesitant for a moment.

Perhaps seeing Han Ankang's embarrassment, Song Qian said in confusion: "Brother Han, are there any difficulties?"

Thinking of this, Han Ankang was not a person who was procrastinating, and said happily: "There is nothing wrong. It's just that there is a place where the needle is pronounced later, which may be relatively sensitive. So I hope you can understand that there is no difference between men and women in the eyes of doctors. If you want to cure your old problem at one time, the acupoint must be pronounced and ventilated."

After saying that, Han Ankang compared this sensitive place on himself, which was just a little bit below the navel. In addition, for the effect of acupuncture, this place cannot be blocked by clothes. Therefore, Han Ankang felt that if he didn't explain clearly, he would definitely lead to misunderstandings if he didn't explain it clearly.

Song Qian, who really didn't want to suffer that kind of torture in the future, saw that Han Ankang's eyes were clear and he didn't intend to take advantage of her. He quickly seemed a little blushed and said, "Is that really necessary to be used to do so?"

Han Ankang nodded and said, "Yes, that acupoint has the effect of ventilation and elimination of evil. The fundamental reason why you often feel pain is that you didn't pay attention to it before and caught a cold and accumulated in the body. If you don't solve this problem, even if I treat this time today, in a few months, this old problem will be caused again. Only by cutting off the root cause of evil energy can you solve this problem at once."

Seeing that Han Ankang was not intending to scare her, Song Qian thought about it and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll trouble Brother Han!"

Seeing that Song Qian was so free and easy, Han Ankang didn't say much, and ordered a few girls who were watching the fun to clean up the things on a long coffee table. He then found a blanket from the room to cushion, and then ordered Song Qian, who seemed a little nervous, to lie down.

When he saw this kind of treatment for the first time, Zheng Xiujing and others also looked at Han Ankang's every move curiously. When Han Ankang untied the silver needle full of stitches from his hand, he felt that Han Ankang had his mysterious side in addition to his innocent side.

Especially when they saw Han Ankang piercing a few bright silver needles on Song Qian's white and tender legs, these girls were afraid of disturbing Han Ankang, who was pricked, and stood beside him and didn't even dare to breathe.

After the needle on his legs and hands was pierced, Han Ankang said expressionlessly: "Pull down your pants!"

As Song Qian looked flushed and exposed her belly, the girls next to her were even more surprised, looking at Han Ankang and said, "Okay, just lift it up to this position. I'm going to get the needle. Before the needle is removed, it's better not to touch that kind of acupoint. Do you understand?"

Song Qian didn't answer any longer and nodded with a flushed face. Seeing that Song Qian understood, Han Ankang moved his hand and a silver needle had been pierced under Song Qian's navel, but Song Qian didn't feel any pain at all.

As the needle was pierced, Han Ankang continued: "Now I will give you massage to force out the evil energy in your body. You may feel a hint of heat when massage. But that is the effect of acupuncture. If you can persist, you will persist for a while, which will be good for your body. If you really can't hold on, you will just stop. Do you understand?"

Song Qian continued to nod and expressed her understanding. Han Ankang then grabbed the clear and flawless Song Qian's feet and gently rubbed them. As Han Ankang rubbed, Song Qian gradually felt her body begin to heat up. Zheng Xiujing and others standing next to her could clearly see that there was a trace of sweat on Song Qian's face.

As the sweat stains increased, sweat beads gradually condensed. The sweating speed was faster than they usually went to the sauna. Just now, these girls thought that Han Ankang was intentionally flirting with Song Qian's idea, and immediately dispelled it with the techniques of this string.

At first, Song Qian seemed a little shy, but as a stream of heat from the soles of her feet continued to circulate in her navel, she almost shouted to stop. Seeing the sweat beads on Song Qian's face kept flowing down, Han Ankang, who looked very calm just now, seemed a little anxious, and a trace of sweat began to appear on her forehead.

When Song Qian was about to humming the shyness in her mouth, Han Ankang suddenly stopped and said, "Okay, the evil energy accumulated in your body before has been almost the same. Drink the medicine later, and your old habit will not be caused by it in the future. I will get you the needle now, so don't move!"

While talking, the silver needle was quickly taken away. The dazzling movements of the four girls made them shocked by Han Ankang's medical skills again. When Han Ankang told Song Qian that when she could move, Song Qian, who sat up from the coffee table, had the first thing she did was to rush into the bathroom and excrete the shyness in her body.

When Song Qian was sorting out her clothes, she was extremely happy to find that this treatment not only gave her the opportunity to cut off the disease, but also the several acne on her face that made her extremely annoyed. This magical acupuncture and massage technique made Song Qian feel that the medical skills that Han Ankang possessed were probably beyond her imagination.

Until she walked out of the bathroom, she soon found that the girls whose acne on her face disappeared, and immediately pulled her to chatter and asked what she felt during treatment. When Song Qian was embarrassed and angry, she had to tell them that if she wanted to know that feeling, she would let them get Han Ankang to treat her.

Among the five, Zheng Xiujing, who is the most courageous and always disobeys the world, saw a few injections and massages, and then she could get rid of the acne on her face. Recently, she was also fighting hard with acne, and soon asked Han Ankang for treatment, hoping to get rid of the acne on her face.

Regarding the requirements of these beautiful girls, Han Ankang, who has consumed a lot of Yang energy today, can only tell her helplessly. I guess there is no way to treat her today. If I want to solve these annoying acne, I can only wait for the next time. In this regard, I realized that Han Ankang's treatment just now, and Song Qian, who seemed so relaxed, expressed her gratitude to Han Ankang again.

When the Chinese medicine placed on the stove blew out the fragrance of medicine, Han Ankang asked the girls to remove a mask as a filter cloth and pour out almost a small bowl of medicine soup in the casserole. Looking at the black and steaming medicine soup, Song Qian, who had also taken Chinese medicine when she was a child, knew that the taste must be bad.

Zheng Xiujing, who originally wanted to taste the taste, was also shocked when she saw this black medicine soup. Until Han Ankang told her that although this medicine soup looked inconspicuous, it could effectively improve girls' intestinal function. Drinking it once occasionally can also help beauty and nourish the skin.

She loved beauty and couldn't help but temptation. She took a spoon of rice and took a spoon. As soon as she drank it into her mouth, the bitter taste made her bitter. Only Song Qian, who knew that the Chinese medicine decoction was very bitter, waited for the medicine decoction to cool down almost, and in the admiration of these girls, she drank all the medicine decoctions in the bowl in one breath.

Other teammates may feel a little impressed, but Zheng Xiujing, who has tasted this taste, really admires the captain's endurance from the bottom of her heart. Such a bitter medicinal soup can be dried in one bite. It can be described as a hero among women!

It was not until Song Qian told her that Chinese medicine itself was a saying that "the good medicine is bitter and good for diseases", so the medicine was very bitter when it was boiled, and she had been mentally prepared for it. Because she felt uncomfortable drinking a little, it was still as refreshing as if she was so heartbroken. This made Zheng Xiujing's psychological balance slightly, because Song Qian was also afraid of drinking bitter medicine, so she drank it so quickly!
Chapter completed!