City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 554 - 554 0555 Ugly

554: Chapter 0555: Ugly 554: Chapter 0555: Ugly He Yuqing noticed that Ye Qiu had suddenly fallen silent, and she thought that Ye Qiu might have mistaken her for that kind of person.

He Yuqing didn’t say anything more and just focused on washing Ye Qiu’s hair, making sure the pressure was just right.

Ye Qiu lay there with his eyes closed, but he could hear the hair-washers around him discussing the hair-washer who had just left from station number three.

“What do they mean by ‘smuggling’?”

Ye Qiu asked.

The hair-washers were all saying that the hair-washer from station number three must have gone out ‘smuggling’ during working hours, something Ye Qiu couldn’t understand.

“I’m not quite sure,”

He Yuqing knew, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Moreover, she was simply there to wash hair; whatever her colleagues did was none of her business.

After washing Ye Qiu’s hair twice and giving him a massage, the hair cutting process for Ye Qiu was complete.

Next would be the styling and massage services.

However, Ye Qiu didn’t require those services.

All he wanted was to wait for the Shen sisters, Xingru and Yueru, to finish their hair appointments before leaving.

But, he had guessed why He Yuqing used the feminine hygiene product.

“Haven’t you been to the hospital for treatment?”

Ye Qiu asked.

“I have, but it was of no use,”

He Yuqing whispered.

However, she did not want to discuss these matters with Ye Qiu any further.

“I can cure you.

Contact me after work tonight,”

He Yuqing could hardly believe it.

Yet, Ye Qiu gave her a phone number, and after some thought, she decided to write it down.

Normally, she just went to work and didn’t have any contact with other clients, nor did she ‘smuggle’ out during work hours like the hair-washer at station number three.

When Ye Qiu sat down near the Shen sisters, Xingru and Yueru were just deciding on their styles with the stylist, followed by other hair-washers washing their hair.

But women’s hair is longer, and washing it takes more time.

Now, Ye Qiu had finished his haircut and had been washed twice, while the two ladies were still sitting there, flipping through upscale magazines, as effeminate young hair stylists worked on each of their haircuts.

Ye Qiu waited for about half an hour, and then the young, effeminate hair stylists finally finished cutting Xingru and Yueru’s hair.

To Ye Qiu, there hardly seemed to be any difference in the sisters’ hair before and after the cut.

The difference lay only in whether their hair had become curlier, whether it had bent, or whether the color had changed.

However, neither of the women had dyed their hair, which remained jet-black and soft.

However, ever since Yueru learned about Ye Qiu’s impressive talents in fashion design, she realized that Ye Qiu had very high standards regarding fashion trends and taste.

But Yueru did not understand why Ye Qiu always dressed so ordinarily; perhaps, in her view, Ye Qiu simply preferred to be low-key.

Having just finished her haircut, Yueru acted as if Ye Qiu were her boyfriend, wanting to know how she looked after her hair had been styled.

“Ye Qiu, how do you think my hair looks after the cut?”

At Yueru’s question, the young manager of ‘Saint Paris’, the two assistant managers, and the hairdressers, makeup artists, stylists, and the female staff all looked at the scene with disbelief.

Wasn’t this plainly-dressed young man the Shen sisters’ driver?

President Shen actually asked Ye Qiu how her haircut turned out?

Ye Qiu looked over and found that there was really no difference between Shen Yueru before the haircut and after, because he couldn’t see any changes, it was just the same as before.

When Ye Qiu shook his head, Shen Yueru felt a sinking feeling in her heart and asked, “Is it not pretty?”

As Shen Yueru said that, the young hairstylist Xiao Binchao who had just done her hair became tense.

He had studied at a domestic hairdressing school, then trained at the ‘Saint Paris’ headquarters, and also spent two years interning at Sassoon.

After returning to China, he worked at various high-end hair salon chains in Jinling, where he was very popular.

Now, hearing Shen Yueru ask that question, his face naturally sank as well.

“One word, ugly!”

Ye Qiu said coldly.

“How can it be?”

Shen Yueru couldn’t believe it.

The hairstylist Xiao Binchao, the manager, the assistant managers, and the other female attendants couldn’t believe it either.

Wasn’t the current Shen Yueru quite beautiful?

How did she become ugly?

“A waste of money!”

Ye Qiu added.

“Sir, your taste is poor, you don’t appreciate it, don’t talk nonsense.”

Xiao Binchao hastily said.

He felt that Ye Qiu was disparaging him now.

After all the time he had spent in hairstyling, he was very popular with those wealthy, young women.

How come the hair he did for CEO Shen turned out ugly?

Moreover, he had come from prestigious training institutions such as ‘Saint Paris’, ‘Sassoon’, and ‘Schwarzkopf’, where he had obtained certificates of competence.

Besides, his monthly salary was in the six figures.

How could his skills be inadequate?

If his hairdressing skills were inadequate, then none of the hairstylists in the ‘Saint Paris’ chain here were up to par.

“Ye Qiu, where did I not cut well?”

Shen Yueru asked.

If it had been before, she would definitely not have believed what Ye Qiu said and would have thought he was talking nonsense.

But now, given Ye Qiu’s mysterious medical skills, his talent in fashion design, and his appreciation for female models, Shen Yueru felt that Ye Qiu was a very capable person, who just purposely dressed in a way that made others think he was a young man with very ordinary taste.

“I’ll cut it for you myself.

If it’s still the same next time, there’s no need to come here and waste money!”

Ye Qiu said coldly.

The manager was so angry he almost spit blood!

The two assistant managers noticed that other customers were looking their way, and their expressions turned ugly.

As for the other hairstylists, they initially wanted to see some embarrassment, but seeing Ye Qiu speak like that, they too began to feel uneasy.

As for the hairstylist Xiao Binchao, who had just done Yueru’s hair, his expression was even worse now.

However, he stood there, wanting to see if this young man who spoke out of turn was just blowing his own trumpet.

Ye Qiu had Shen Yueru sit back down on the chair, then put a towel on her shoulders.

At first glance, he knew exactly how Shen Yueru’s hair should be done to look beautiful.

Of course, for Easterners with black hair, black was naturally the most beautiful color.

If she dyed her hair, Ye Qiu felt it would look unnatural.

Furthermore, he knew that most women suited long hair better, and it was the same for the current Shen Yueru.

If her hair were cut short like the female model Amy’s, it would look very unattractive.

Ye Qiu picked up the scissors, and rather than cutting Shen Yueru’s hair indiscriminately, he cut off all the hair he deemed necessary to remove.

After less than fifteen minutes, Ye Qiu put down the scissors and then combed Shen Yueru’s hair a few times with a comb, followed by a bit of blow-drying.

Now as Shen Yueru sat there and looked into the large mirror in front of her, it was indeed completely different from before.