The Reincarnated Goddess is Fierce

At the end of the day, Xia Xibei was in the room to help the guests conditioning their bodies.

Originally, they planned to only watch the top ten customers who spend the most money, but in the end they decided to help them watch as long as they wanted.

Fortunately, Xia Xibei is strong enough and fast, even if there are many guests, there is no problem.

The guests who come to Hongyan are either rich or expensive, rich in maintenance, and generally not too bad. Therefore, a silver needle can basically solve all problems.

Even if the situation of a few people is a bit special, but with mental power, Xia Xibe can immediately let them see the effect.

Of course, if you want to cure those problems, you have to go through multiple treatments. After all, she is not a **** and can solve all problems at once.

At the end of the day, except for a half-hour rest, she hardly stopped.

But she did not expect that in addition to the guests, there will be new patients.

However, since it was introduced by a big customer like Sister Chen, she would give it a try.

Moreover, knowing that the patient is a child, she has a little more sympathy.

But she didn't expect that Jiang Shenghe and his wife and son would come over.

"Director Jiang?!"

When he saw them coming in, Xia Xibe stood up in surprise.

Jiang Shenghe was taken aback for a moment, and looked at her unexpectedly, "Do you know me?"

He couldn't help frowning. He always felt that the doctor was too young, and he felt like he had seen him somewhere.

Xia Xibei coughed slightly and lowered her voice, "I saw you on TV."

"Oh." Jiang Shenghe didn't think too much, after all, he is also a frequent TV person, and it is not surprising that he would know him.

"Doctor, you can help to see the baby." Jiang Shenghe's wife looks very old, but she is only forty years old.

She and director Jiang Shenghe are a teenager, and they are well-known model couples in the circle.

Moreover, they only gave birth to one child.

"Let the child sit down."

Jiang Shenghe nodded, bent down, and put the child off his back.

The little boy is actually thirteen years old. He is now on the first year of junior high. He hasn't gone to school for a while because of his illness.

Xia Xibe looked him up and down.

Looking at it this way, he seemed to be a black man—except for his face, the hair on his body was very long and black, almost covering the skin.

At first glance, it is easy to be scared.

Xia Xibei was not surprised, "Give me your hand."

The boy stretched out his hand obediently.

Looking at the slender fingers that she stretched out, Jiang Shenghe and his wife looked at each other, regretting a little.

If they knew this doctor was so young, they would not come here.

Although you can't see your face, what can you really do at such a young age?

Their tossing this time is also a torture to the child.

However, no matter how depressed they were, they did not speak. This was also a respect for the doctor.

If it doesn't work, go abroad.

In their unoptimistic eyes, Xia Xibe retracted his hand and said lightly: "It's not a big problem."

"what?!"

Jiang Shenghe and his wife exclaimed, "What did you say?!"

Did they get it wrong? She was talking about "a big problem", right?

Xia Xibei glanced at them, his hands kept moving, and soon the words "Dragon Feifengwu" appeared on the paper.

Jiang Shenghe was a little distracted, the word was pretty pretty.

"Don't worry, I can cure it here."

Jiang Shenghe's wife almost missed Xia Xibe's body, with an anxious look, "What you said is true?! Didn't you lie to us?!"

Xia Xibei understood her feelings and handed the paper over, "Don't worry, others can't cure it, I can cure it."

This sentence immediately made the couple embrace and cry.