Fu Nanli whispered to Wenqiao about Zhou Jin's situation. Wenqiao knew that: "it doesn't matter. Take your time."

Fu Nanli's face suddenly became stagnant. He held Wenqiao's hand and said, "since my blood can relieve your symptoms, is my blood directly transfused to you..."

Wenjo immediately denied: "no use, your blood to me is useless."

Her answer was so urgent that her eyes even flickered.

Fu Nanli knew that this method was feasible.

But seeing her so flustered, maybe Only one can be guaranteed.

He reached out his hand and took the man in: "we don't have to do that until we have to. Zhou Jin is studying. You say your brother-in-law is also studying it. I will try my best to find a way to save you."

Wenjo shook his hand and said, "well."

Number three is looking at them like this.

Wenjo stayed in his arms for a while, calming down: "I need to see how number three reacts."

Fu Nanli:

One day, he's going to dismantle this damn robot.

As a result, Fu Dashao can only seem calm to sit on the side of the sofa, watching his girlfriend's fingers fall on the robot's wrist, she is pulse.

Even a gentle rub on someone's skin can make him have a strong internal fire.

Wen Qiaowei closed his eyes, felt his pulse, and finally released his hand: "the situation has improved a lot, blood pressure has been slowly falling, cerebral infarction has also improved."

Fu Nanli comforts himself that although the robot looks about the same size as him, he has rheumatism, cerebral infarction, high blood pressure, and some complicated diseases.

Therefore, he does not need to envy, even more need not envy a patient.

No. 3

Master, there is no need to set so many diseases for me.

Half an hour later, Wenqiao put away all the needles in abdomen No. 3 and turned to look at Fu Nanli: "or, tell your grandfather if he would like me to show him."

Fu Nanli: "OK, I'll talk to him."

Wenqiao put those silver needles into the needle bag and lowered his eyes: "will the old man be full of dislike?"

Fu Nanli rubbed her head: "then he will miss a famous doctor."

Wenqiao: what kind of doctor am I

"Grandma's rheumatism has been greatly improved because of your treatment, which is obvious to all."

So, Fu Nanli went back to the Fu Family Mansion and told the old man about it. Fu huaiyong was stunned for a moment and then hummed, "that girl doesn't even have a doctor's license."

"She took the exam and got it."

She is always working hard in silence.

Fu huaiyong one smothers, "can't you spend money to let her live?"

Is it so easy to get a doctor's license?

Fu Nanli's face sank: "what do you mean, grandfather?"

"How long has she been learning acupuncture and moxibustion? Is there such a good doctor's license?"

"Doesn't grandfather know how high her IQ is? That girl is capable of doing everything at a glance and never forgetting. It's just an exam. She didn't even prepare for it, so she passed it directly. "

Fu huaiyong said softly, "praise that girl, you always spare no effort."

Fu Nanli took a sip of coffee: "seeing that you are so critical of her, my grandfather doesn't want her to acupuncture for you. That's my mouth."

Then he got up and went upstairs.

The old man was eager to speak, but his words were duplicity. He could not stop his grandson.