Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Since he had found the right acupoint, the rest of the matter would be easier to deal with.

Qin Yang taught the massage technique, which was not difficult, and Xue Wantong quickly learned it.

Professor Mo Yu taught Qin Yang's medical skills not only to treat men, but also Xue Wantong's problems are problems that many women have encountered since ancient times. As a master of medicine and martial arts, Mo Yu could not not understand.

Qin Yang saw Xue Wantong learn it and smiled and said, "Well, that's it. From now on, you should take this massage like this before going to bed every night, and it should have some effect."

Xue Wantong nodded. She didn't know what to say at this time because she felt that she was too embarrassed and too ashamed today.

"Thank you."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "It's just a simple task, so you're welcome."

Qin Yang looked at Xue Wantong's expression and knew that she was very embarrassed now, so he took the initiative to change the topic: "By the way, Teacher Xue, I missed a lot of classes this time, teacher, you have to help."

Xue Wantong nodded: "Okay, you can take the exam well. I'll tell you about the missed class."

Qin Yang stood up and smiled and said, "Okay, thank you teacher."

Xue Wantong saw Qin Yang get up and was obviously preparing to leave. She hurriedly kept him enthusiastically and said, "The medical treatment is over. It's almost noon. Let's have lunch here. There are dishes at home. I can cook two dishes by myself..."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Teacher Xue, don't be so polite. I'll just go to the cafeteria to eat by myself."

“Just eat here.”

Xue Wantong did not give Qin Yang a chance to refute and made a decision: "Anyway, I have to cook too, at most I just cook one more person's meal."

Seeing that Xue Wantong was so persistent, Qin Yang stopped polite: "Okay, but it takes a little time to cook. There is a clinic at the school gate. I will go to get the medicine for you first. It will probably be about the same time when I come back from getting the medicine. After the meal, I will teach you how to make medicine."

Xue Wantong nodded: "Okay, then you go and help me get medicine. I'll cook at home and wait for you..."

Xue Wantong's voice paused slightly. Why did this sentence sound so different?

"Oh, by the way, I'll get you the money."

Qin Yang smiled and waved his hand: "No, I know the prescription I prescribe myself. I can't use a lot of money. You know, I'm not short of money."

Xue Wantong frowned: "I know you are not short of money, but your money is always yours. There is no reason why you can help me see a doctor and you have to pay for your own medical expenses."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "You are my teacher, just treat it as a student's wish."

After Qin Yang finished speaking, he didn't wait for Xue Wantong to say anything, and turned around and went out directly.

Xue Wantong looked at Qin Yang's back, and her snow-white teeth gently bit her lips, with a bit of complexity in her eyes.

After a while, Xue Wantong came to her senses, stroked her hot cheeks with both hands, and hurried into the kitchen.

When Qin Yang entered the house again, Xue Wantong had already cooked the rice and the dishes had just started.

The hot pot meat, fried lotus white, tomato and egg soup are not complicated, but when placed on the table, the aroma is fragrant and makes people feel very appetizing.

Qin Yang sniffed it and praised: "Wow, it smells so good. This is definitely a chef-level cooking skill. Whoever marrys Teacher Xue in the future will be blessed."

Xue Wantong was still very happy when she was praised by Qin Yang, but she said modestly: "A few home-cooked dishes are just not as good as you said. How can you taste it?"

Qin Yang picked up the chopsticks, picked up one and put the meat in his mouth, leaving a fragrance on his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious. Teacher Xue's cooking skills are at least as high as several floors, and they are delicious compared to the canteen fried food!"

Xue Wantong was so happy that she replied casually: "I cook alone on weekdays. If you like to eat, you will come often. Anyway, just cook one person's meal, and it's more lively for two people to eat..."

After Xue Wantong said this, she suddenly felt that it seemed something was wrong.

It seems that this is OK, but why does it always sound like something wrong?

Xue Wantong bit her lip, lowered her long eyelashes, and her eyes fell into the bowl in front of her. She didn't dare to look at Qin Yang opposite her, and secretly criticized herself, what was going on today? She was speechless?

Qin Yang replied with a smile: "Okay, but it's hard to keep disturbing me. When I want to have a tooth sacrifice, I will come to harass Teacher Xue. Then Teacher Xue will have to make some delicious food for me."

Xue Wantong felt relieved when she heard Qin Yang's calm answer. She raised her head and a smile appeared on her face: "Okay, you said in advance what I want to eat, I'll make it for you."

As if worried about causing misunderstanding, Xue Wantong added: "You have helped me a lot, and I have to thank you very much."

Qin Yang laughed and said, "Teacher, you are so disgusting."

Xue Wantong regained her naturalness, picked up her chopsticks and ordered a plate: "Eat food, eat more, you are a young man now, just when you are growing up."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I am already 20 years old, but I am an adult, but I can't grow up."

While chatting casually and eating, Xue Wantong gradually calmed down from her previous shyness and panic.

After dinner, Qin Yang walked to the kitchen and picked up a pot of pot she just bought. This was something Qin Yang bought when she bought the medicine just now. After all, she had to boil the medicine for a while. It would be better to have a jar that specializes in boiling medicine.

Boiling medicine is actually not complicated. Qin Yang explained it roughly and then demonstrated that the medicinal materials were put into the pottery jar and boiled.

Xue Wantong stood beside Qin Yang, listening to Qin Yang's speech, but her mood became slightly subtle.

She originally kept Qin Yang for dinner out of gratitude, but the two of them sat facing each other, chatting and laughing and laughing. Now Qin Yang is boiling medicine for her again, careful and patient, which makes Xue Wantong feel a little warm.

Maybe... this may be the warmth of home?

What's wrong with me?

Xue Wantong asked herself in her heart, why did she always feel like thinking about it?

He is his own student!

He is only 20 years old!

Xue Wantong bit her lip and was thinking about something, but a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Xue Wantong turned around and walked to the door, opened the door. In front of the door was a man in his fifties wearing a down jacket, holding a plastic pocket in his hand, with some apples in it. Looking at Xue Wantong, he said with a smile: "Xiaotong."

Xue Wantong widened her eyes in surprise: "Dad, why are you here?"

The man walked into the house with a smile, and casually said, "I haven't seen you for a while and missed you, so I'll see you and plan to stay here for a few days..."

Xue Wantong's face changed, and her eyes suddenly became more disgusted: "Miss me? You lost a lot of money again, are you here to avoid debts?"

The man was exposed by Xue Wantong, and his expression was a little embarrassed. He was about to argue, but his eyes suddenly saw Qin Yang standing at the kitchen door, and his eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!