Ye Chen felt that he was extremely unlucky. Even if he went out to find a woman to accompany him, he would get into trouble. However, when the good wine and food were served, Ye Chen didn't know how to be polite. He drank half of a bottle of 1982 Lafite.

He packed the remaining half back and planned to give it to Xia Xue and Song Bingyun to drink. Half a bottle cost tens of thousands of yuan. Why did he make Teacher Xia Xue angry today, so he had to apologize.

After finishing the meal, which cost more than 100,000 yuan, Yang Caigen drove Ye Chen to one of his apartments. The apartment was over 150 square meters in size, had four rooms, and was quite luxuriously decorated.

"Lao Yang, you have made a lot of money. How much money does being a principal bring?" Ye Chen chuckled and sat on the sofa.

Yang Caigen opened a few bottles of drinks for Ye Chen and said generously: "You can take whatever you want. A friend gave it to me. I rarely come to live here. If you want it, how about I give it to you?"

"Ha, I'd better forget it. I'm used to living in villas, so why don't you give me a villa worth 1,800 square meters..." Ye Chen laughed.

He doesn't want this apartment. This must be the place where Yang Caigen usually goes on dates with Cui Yan, the deputy director of academic affairs. The most important thing is that he is sharing the apartment with two beauties. How can he live here with other girls? It's so lonely.

"I'm dizzy!" Yang Caigen laughed and scolded, "You bastard, you won't be worth that much money even if you sell me..."

Judging from the current house prices in Zhonghai City, a villa of 1,800 square meters in the city center would cost at least 20 to 30 million. In a better location, it might cost 30 to 40 million.

Yang Caigen has a lot of talent, but it's not so exaggerated.

"Haha, I'm just joking..." Ye Chen opened a bottle of herbal tea and took a sip, "Do you have something like a big pin here?"

"Well, there is..." Yang Caigen quickly put down his drink, looking a little nervous.

"Then go find it, find a clean basin, a small stove or a candle, and get some gauze and medical cotton..." Ye Chen crossed his legs.

Yang Caigen didn't have any resentment at all, and hurriedly went to look for these things.

Ten minutes later, he found all these things and put them on the solid wood coffee table.

"Take off your shirt and trousers, just leave a pair of pants..." Ye Chen stopped joking and took off his shirt.

"Uh, you don't have that kind of hobby, do you?" Yang Caigen was speechless.

This guy took off his clothes by himself, and now he asks him to do so. Could it be that he wants to...

"Get lost! I'm not interested in your old ass!" Ye Xiao shook his head speechlessly.

"oh……"

Yang Caigen immediately obediently took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of boxer briefs, which were still red.

"Haha, this is the year of my birth year, Xiao Cui bought it for me..." Yang Caigen explained awkwardly.

Ye Chen said solemnly: "Then you will be forty-eight this year. If you are only forty-eight, it won't work. Your meridians must be blocked. Sit down on the floor and let me check you..."

Yang Caigen immediately sat cross-legged on the floor. Ye Chen took out a long thin needle, roasted it in the dim flame of the candle for a while, and finally dipped it in medical alcohol.

"hiss……"

There was a burst of heat rising from the vial, and Yang Caigen's heart tightened. Ye Chen patted his back and said: "Don't be nervous, relax, it won't hurt too much..."

"Hmm..." Yang Caigen gritted his teeth and nodded.

"ah……"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Caigen let out a scream, raised his head to the ceiling, and his face turned pale.

Damn, this doesn't hurt very much. I'm crying.

A thin needle was inserted into his back, penetrating nearly three centimeters and between the ribs.

"Hold it a little longer, it's just a dozen or so injections..." Ye Chen snorted coldly.

"Just a dozen injections?" Yang Caigen was about to cry. At this time, Ye Chen took a towel and hummed, "Bite it if you're afraid of pain..."

Yang Caigen quickly bit the towel, and then he whimpered, and Ye Chen stabbed his back and legs one by one.

Ten minutes later, eighteen fine needles were inserted into eighteen different positions, and it was finally over. Yang Caigen's face turned red, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop.

However, he felt better, as if something had been expelled from his body. He looked down and found some black mucus-like things on the floor.

"Xiaochen, what are these?" Yang Caigen asked weakly.

"These are the dirty things in your meridians. These things are very dangerous. Once they are not cleaned out, they will block your meridians. It may not be particularly important at ordinary times, but once you receive strong external stimulation, such as playing with a car,

Either an old man pushing a cart or a Guanyin sitting on a lotus may condense these dirty things and block your meridians. Once blocked, you will be dead." Ye Chen wiped the heat from his face with a towel.

Khan, while explaining.

Even though there were only eighteen stitches, it only took ten minutes, but it took a lot of effort on his part.

"Then what should we do? Do we have to prick like this every time?" Yang Caigen was a little frightened by the pain just now.

"I just checked today. These needles don't meet the specifications I want. I'm going to find a specialized craftsman to customize the silver needles. I won't have such pain in the future..." Ye Chen took a bottle of herbal tea and drank a few sips.

Yang Caigen sat on the floor and did not dare to move. He said softly: "Then how long do I have to sit there? I feel like my back and legs are numb and they are no longer my own..."

"It won't take long today, you'll be fine in ten minutes. From now on, I'll give you acupuncture every seven to ten days, and you'll be fine after about twenty or thirty times." Ye Chen said.

"Xiao Chen, it's all thanks to you this time. If it weren't for you, my life might have been at stake..." Recalling the tragedy of the car crash last time, Yang Caigen was filled with fear.

Originally, he and Cui Yan would date almost every two or three days, but in the past five or six days, he had been afraid to look for Cui Yan, and even avoided her several times.

"Lao Yang, you're out of town now, just keep a little more guard over me in school from now on..." Ye Chen waved his hand.

"Don't worry, I still keep my word in our school. Of course, there are a few women I have to remind you, don't mess with them, otherwise even I won't be able to do anything..." Yang Caigen said.

"Oh? Those women?" Ye Chen was also sitting on the floor, very interested in this.

"You should know the three major beauties of our school. Yun Shitong heard that you have a good relationship with her, but she doesn't have anything to do with her. The other two are Tang Ziyu, the only daughter of Tang Tianhao, the chairman of Tianhao Group. This one is easy.

Damn, Tang Tianhao is the second largest shareholder of our school, and I have to give him some credit. The other one is Chu Yuting, who was teased by you before. Her father, Chu Wentian, is a ruthless person and has many subordinates.

Hardcore. There are a few girls in the school who are not easy to mess with. I will send you the information of these people when the time comes, so you can take it easy..." Yang Caigen explained.

"Well, I'm not a trafficker of women. What am I doing..." Ye Chen was quite speechless, for he dared to think that Yang Caigen regarded him as a human trafficker.

At this moment, Ye Chen's cell phone rang. It was a call from Xia Xue, telling Ye Chen to go back quickly without saying anything specific.

"Has this woman figured it out? Is she ready to devote herself completely to me tonight?"
Chapter completed!