Yang Zimei smiled slyly, extended the silver needle, and released the principal's acupuncture point.
The principal was liberated, and just about to scold Yang Zimei angrily, he saw Huang De'an looking at him with displeasure, he quickly put on a smile, and praised vigorously, "Haha, I really didn't expect that this classmate's medical skills are so amazing. It made me worry in vain."
Huang De'an glanced at him lightly, then turned to Qin Kaiwen and said, "Thank you Teacher Qin for bringing Xiaomei here, I will remember this kindness."
The other teachers looked at Qin Kaiwen enviously.
The director's words like this mean that Qin Kaiwen may get the care of the director in the future, and Gao Sheng is just around the corner.
Qin Kaiwen did not appear flattered, but said indifferently: "The director is serious, it all depends on Xiaomei's medical skills."
Seeing the chief chatting happily with Qin Kaiwen and Yang Zimei, the headmaster only smiled resolutely, but he hated Qin Kaiwen in his heart.
If Qin Kaiwen hadn't brought Yang Zimei here, he wouldn't have stopped her from doing acupuncture. Then, whether the director is going to live or die, it's up to fate.
Now, I have become a sinner who almost missed the opportunity of medical treatment, offended the director, in the days to come...
After returning from the principal's office, the students surrounded her and asked her what happened, because someone saw Murong Yan being beaten at the school gate before, and thought it was Murong Yan who reported it to the principal, and Yang Zimei was criticized.
As we all know, the Murong family is very powerful, and the principals and teachers usually support Murong Yan.
"It's none of this matter." Yang Zimei was very grateful for everyone's concern, "Just now I was just helping someone with first aid. As for Murong Yan, she has no ability to do anything to me."
"What if you are expelled from the school?" Xia Mo worried, "We can't bear you."
"I saved the director of education just now, and the school will be a bit afraid of expelling me." Yang Zimei had no choice but to tell the matter.
"Wow, didn't you? You saved the chief? How did you do it?"
Yang Zimei simply told about the chief's stroke.
Everyone didn't expect that she could even rescue a stroke, so they admired her even more.
"Zi Mei, can you use acupuncture to increase your height?"
Liang Dongguang, who was the shortest in the class and only grew to 1.4 meters in the third grade of junior high school, asked with a hopeful face.
"This... I haven't tried it... If it's hereditary height, I can't do anything about it." Yang Zimei said.
"I... It's not hereditary. My dad is 1.75 meters and my mother is 1.6 meters. I don't know why I'm so short." Liang Dongguang said distressedly.
Yang Zimei observed him carefully, and found that although he was short, his appearance looked much precocious compared to his peers. It is estimated that he developed earlier, which affected the growth of bones, so he became a short winter melon.
She also has a little understanding of this acupuncture method. As for the effect, she does not know, because there is no labor experiment.
"You can try it. As for the effect, I can't guarantee it."
When Liang Dongguang heard this, he was overjoyed, "If it doesn't work, it can only be regarded as my fate, so I want to try."
"I'm going to try—"
Some other students who were shorter also yelled.
Yang Zimei smiled, "Except Liang Dongguang, the rest of the students are developing normally. If the height is increased by intensive acupuncture, it will only be harmful rather than beneficial."
Everyone listened and stopped shouting.
Yang Zimei also agreed with Liang Dongguang to get acupuncture every other day to see the effect.
[Dear ones, Xixi is really busy these days, I can only watch three shifts a day, sorry.]