My boyfriend ran away with my best friend? Reward system for the rich

Qingqing and Lao Liu looked at the actors lying on the ground and felt a pang in their hearts, thinking that this was bad.

The two hurried to help the actors lying on the ground, "Are you okay?"

"My waist hurts so much, I think I sprained it."

"Hiss~ Someone sat on my foot, it hurts!"

"My arm is stuck on the ground and I dare not move now."

Most of the actors were injured, and only a few who were quick-witted and standing in the corner survived.

Qingqing no longer had time to blame the staff member who knocked over the iron frame. The top priority now was to deal with the injuries of the actors.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor examined them and said, "The two girls who were most seriously injured had back injuries. They need at least two months of recuperation. The injuries to the other arms and legs are not serious. They will be fine in half a month."

When Qingqing heard the doctor's words, she asked worriedly, "Doctor, we girls are all performers in the Spring Festival Gala. There is still more than a month before the Spring Festival Gala. Is there any way to make them get better faster?"

"What I'm talking about is the fastest way. I'll prescribe some medicine for you to take home and use it regularly. Apply it every day. If you have the conditions, go to a Chinese medicine clinic for a massage."

"Remember not to practice dancing until you are fully healed, as this may aggravate the injury."

Seeing Qingqing didn't say anything, the doctor suggested: "If it really doesn't work, you can only change dancers."

"Thank you, doctor. I understand." Qingqing walked out of the clinic with a sad face, holding the list in her hand.

It is easy to say that we can change actors, but it is actually impossible.

Hundreds of millions of people across the country are watching the Spring Festival Gala, and with so many eyes staring, any mistake will be magnified infinitely.

They have to spend at least half a year rehearsing the program every year. Now these girls have been practicing for four or five months, and it is too late to find new people.

Just when she was at a loss, Lao Liu took back all the medicines prescribed by the doctor.

Qingqing glanced casually and saw the words on the packaging box: Yunbei Baiyao.

Yunnan Baiyao? Cang Mingjun seemed to have said that Sunan Baiyao was much better than Yunnan Baiyao.

She immediately perked up, "Lao Liu, you take the actors back first, I'll go home to get the medicine, I have a medicine that is better than Yunbei Baiyao."

Old Liu looked at Qingqing's back as she left in a hurry and scratched his head in confusion, "A medicine that is better than Yunbei Baiyao? Why haven't I heard of it?"

After Qingqing got the ointment back, she gave each actor a tube and said, "Use this and apply it wherever it hurts."

The actors took the ointment hesitantly and pretended to apply a little bit of it on their bodies.

They dared not disobey Qingqing's words, but they had made up their minds to buy a tube of Yunbei Baiyao and apply it after returning home.

Qingqing saw in the instruction manual that minor injuries would heal in one to two hours. After waiting for two hours, she looked at the girl whose foot had been sat on by someone else.

"How's your foot? Try moving it around."

The girl rolled her eyes inwardly. Did their chief choreographer think this was a miracle drug? They let her try it after just applying it for a while?

She moved her ankle slightly and cautiously, and was about to say something perfunctory, when she suddenly realized that her ankle didn't hurt at all.

Shocked, she turned her ankle wider, but it still didn't hurt much. The pain was not even as great as the soreness she felt after a day of dancing.

The girl stood up directly and started running and jumping, with her ankles firmly supporting her intense activities, as if the pain just now did not exist.

She looked at the tube of Sunan Baiyao in disbelief. Wow, is this really a miracle drug? !

She didn't say a word the whole time, but from her actions and expressions, Qingqing already knew the answer.

The other girls also moved their injured parts. The girls with minor injuries basically didn't feel any pain, while the girls with serious injuries still felt some intense pain, but the pain had been significantly alleviated.

They all picked up the ointment that they had just thrown aside with disdain, squeezed out large globs of it, and carefully applied it thickly to their affected areas.

One girl couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my god, this ointment is so effective, I've never used an ointment that works so quickly!"

"Yes, yes, this is much better than Yunbei Baiyao. I don't have to dance with injuries anymore!"

"Teacher Qing, where did you buy this ointment? I want to buy two tubes too."

"Yes, yes, why haven't I seen this ointment before? Teacher, where can we buy it?"

Qingqing curled up the corners of her mouth with pride. No matter how well these little girls concealed it, she could see their disdain just now. Now that they knew it was useful, they came to ask where she bought it.

She raised her head and said, "This was brought to me by my little apprentice from Jiang City. My little apprentice has a very good talent for dancing and is a rare talent that only appears once in a century."

"As for the move you just did, she did it very beautifully. Her waist was soft and boneless, unlike yours, which fell down in a big way."

Girls: ...

We just wanted to ask where she bought the ointment. Why does it sound like she is showing off how powerful her little apprentice is?

The more Old Liu listened, the more she felt something was wrong. She looked at Qingqing with an accusing look, "So, Old Qing, you went to Jiang City and didn't come back for a long time. It wasn't because you had something to do, but because you went to recruit apprentices?"

Qingqing:!

Oh no, I was too proud just now. How come she let the cat out of the bag so quickly?

"Ahem, well, I brought the ointment back from Jiang City, but it should be available in Jing City as well. If the pharmacy doesn't have it, you can just send it by express. You can buy it there."

"Lao Qing, don't change the subject. You went to Jiang City to recruit disciples, right?"

Teacher Qing scratched his head awkwardly, "Uh... um... I'm going to the bathroom first. Lao Liu, you watch them for a while."

The girls looked at Teacher Qing's fleeing back and burst into laughter.

Some girls searched for Sunan Baiyao on their mobile phones and placed orders directly after finding it. Some girls enthusiastically recommended it to their friends who were also dancers, while others enthusiastically recommended it on social media platforms.

Similarly, the first batch of fans of Cang Mingjun who bought the ointment said it was good after using it, and there was no shortage of their praise on social platforms. Those who had seen it had an impression of Sunan Baiyao, and after buying it, they became loyal fans of Sunan Baiyao.

The good reputation of Sunan Baiyao has gradually been established, and the brand's popularity has grown exponentially. When you go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, some stores will directly recommend this ointment.

Su Ranran was very happy to see everyone's sincere praise. She not only made money, but also truly helped people alleviate their pain.

Putting down her phone contentedly, she continued to practice dancing. Suddenly, she heard the door of the dance studio open. She turned around and saw Cang Mingjun walked in.

Su Ranran was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Didn’t she leave in anger? She didn’t ask him to come over, so why did he come here by himself?