Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

Jing Qing wiped her tears and looked at Gu Zehan.

Gu Zehan patted her shoulder: "Be obedient."

Shi Jin bent down and picked up Jing Qing's ankle.

"Shi Jin..." Jing Qing shrank back, she was a fan of Shi Jin, she was very happy when Shi Jin came to see her, and didn't want Shi Jin to do more things.

"Don't move." Shi Jin picked up her ankle and checked it carefully.

Jing Qing's injury is really serious. There are old injuries to ligaments and bones. Figure skating players have been trained since they were very young, and it is easy to form old injuries.

If Jing Qing continues like this, it will indeed easily lead to bigger problems in the future. No wonder she will retire at a young age.

However, that is all based on current medical technology.

If the ancient Chinese medicine method is used for treatment, there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Second brother, please help me borrow the team doctor's medicine box, and I have a few things in my bag. You can help me take them out." Gu Zehan immediately went to the team doctor to get the medicine box.

Shi Jin's bag was in Fu Xiuyuan's hand. Fu Xiuyuan already knew about what she wanted to use, so he reached out and took it out for her.

Her gold needles are all placed in the cosmetic bag, and they usually don't look much different from makeup tools, so outsiders can't see what they are.

But Fu Xiuyuan had been with her for a long time, so naturally he recognized some of them.

After Gu Zehan came back, Shi Jin explained to him: "Please discuss with the head coach. I will treat Jing Qing, at least to ensure that she will not leave any sequelae in this game."

Gu Zehan went to discuss with the head coach.

The head coach and team doctor both showed very surprised expressions.

They were unfamiliar with Shi Jin, and their understanding was limited to her being a popular artist and Gu Zehan's younger sister.

Shi Jin looked at them and saw that Gu Zehan was trying his best to persuade them, but their faces were solemn, and some people kept shaking their heads.

"Jing Qing, I will give you treatment, at least make sure you have no problems in this fight. Are you willing to believe me?"

Jing Qing looked up at her and said, "Yes."

She is a fan of Shi Jin. She knows that she went to medical school when she was in college. Although there is no public record showing Shi Jin's medical experience and what diseases she has treated, Jing Qing, like many other fans, has never been a fan of idols. suspicious.

What's more, she had no hope now, even after retiring, the injury would have to be supported for a long time, and there was nothing that Shi Jin dared to try.

Shi Jin nodded, and immediately started giving her needles.

"Jing Qing, your favorite song of mine?"

"Well, "The Moon Represents My Heart"."

Shi Jin nodded in understanding, and hummed in a low voice: "You ask how much I love you..."

Jing Qing never imagined that Shi Jin would sing for him alone if he could hear the scene.

There was warmth in her eyes.

When his thoughts were carried away by excitement and emotion, a needle was stabbed in it, and Jing Qing gritted his teeth in pain, but in Shi Jin's singing, he still held back.

The scene calmed down, and Shi Jin's singing seemed to flow through the entire backstage.

The head coach and team doctor, seeing the situation here, knew that even objection would be invalid, so they had to acquiesce.

Shi Jin picked up the second needle.

Jing Qing originally thought it would hurt a lot, so she closed her eyes tightly.

When she found that when the gold needle was pierced this time, there was only a slight numbness, her eyes opened unconsciously.

She couldn't help looking at Shi Jin.

Shi Jin lowered his eyes, his expression was serious and indifferent, as if he was doing a very ordinary and very calm job.

Her singing stopped, concentrating on the movement of her hands.

From Shi Jin's expression, Jing Qing found confidence that ancient Chinese medicine was very powerful, maybe it really has a very good curative effect?

She didn't dare to ask, so she could only wait quietly. In her line of sight, Shi Jin kept stabbing needles and changing positions.

Except for the pain when the first needle was pierced, at other times, Jing Qing only had a very slight feeling.

She knew that Shi Jin was afraid of hurting herself, so she sang to herself the first time she was pierced.

She never knew that under such a cold appearance of her idol, she had such a delicate and gentle mind.

The tall man standing beside Shi Jin naturally took things from her hands, put them back in the medicine box, and accurately took out the next piece of equipment she needed to use and put them in her hands.

The cooperation between him and her was perfect.

But when Zhao Jingqing looked at it like this, this man didn't look like an assistant. He had a strong aura, but in front of Shi Jin, he was very submissive.

"Okay." Jing Qingzheng was fascinated by his observation when he heard a calm voice from Shi Jin.

She hurriedly said, "Thank you."

"Get up and walk around and try."

At this time, Jing Qing was surrounded by people, including the team doctor and coach, as well as some companions at the end of the game, who were very concerned about her situation.

Naturally, everyone did not dare to hold too much expectations for Shi Jin.

But seeing Jing Qing's relaxed expression, he couldn't help but feel extravagant hope.

Jing Qing's leg was swollen just now, and because of the old injury, he couldn't get off the ground, let alone move.

Under Shi Jin's encouraging eyes, she stood up and moved her feet.

The expected pain did not come, she said in surprise: "It seems that it really doesn't hurt anymore."

"Are you sure you can play?" the head coach asked.

"It should be possible." After trying a few more times, Jing Qing showed a few difficult moves, "No problem!"

"Okay, make arrangements now!"

The rest of the people couldn't help looking at Shi Jin, and some of the team members who belonged to her fans said unsurprisingly: "Don't look at Shi Jin with such eyes, Shi Jin went to Imperial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Besides, you guys You should know, Shi Jin and Gu Shige's eldest brother are well-known doctors."

"Oh." A sudden realization came from all around.

"At that time Jin, can you show me my old injury?" someone asked.

Fu Xiuyuan answered first, "Shi Jin is just good at Jing Qing's injuries, not all injuries are suitable."

"Oh." Although everyone was a little disappointed, it was to be expected. After all, Shi Jin was not only a student, but also an entertainer. It was amazing to be able to help Jing Qing with treatment.

You can't really count on her.

After Jing Qing recovered, he was already waiting to play.

Shi Jin did not stay in the backstage, and walked out with Gu Zehan and Fu Xiuyuan to watch the game again.

"Fu Xiuyuan, you are amazing. Originally, I wanted to reject those players on behalf of Shi Jin, but you are one step ahead of me. Shi Jin will definitely be able to treat those injuries, but if she promises, won't she offend all the team doctors? You're right, it's more important to hide your clumsiness."