Grandfather Fu is a man of the utmost arrogance, who only likes others to follow him and flatter him.

Wenqiao's kind of people, even if they have made great contributions, won't win the favor of grandfather Fu.

Wenqiao said again, "so do you want me to cure you, master?"

Uncle Li comforted the old man: "all come here, and it's really effective. Please let her have a try."

Fu huaiyong: "let that girl apologize to me."

Wenjo: I'm right. Why apologize

Fu huaiyong has a worse headache.

Fu Nanli's ear to Wenqiao said: "pay attention to propriety."

Wenjo pinched his hand: "don't worry, I have discretion."

Fu huaiyong is only 70 years old. Naturally, he wants to live a good life. For such a long time, he also knows the nature of this dead girl.

Think of this girl is also in the equestrian competition over his head, he will not care about her so much.

Most of all, he has a bad headache now.

In addition, Fu Nanli gave him a step: "Joel, please show it to grandfather. I think he seems to be very uncomfortable."

He's not so much of a man.

Wenqiao said quietly, "Uncle Li, help the old man upstairs."

Qiu Ya also wants to follow. Fu Nanli glances at her. Qin Bei immediately gets the meaning of his young master and reaches out to stop Qiu ya: "I'm sorry, Miss Qiu. When Miss Wen is treating her illness, she doesn't want outsiders to be present."

Qiu Ya was a little worried: "I don't trust my grandfather Fu."

Qin Bei almost laughed. Don't you worry? Who are you?

"Our young master and Miss Wen are the father's close relatives. They are present. You don't have to worry."

Qiu Ya glances at Qin Bei. The bodyguard can really please Wenqiao. Who is Wenqiao's closest relative?

But the tall man stopped her. She didn't have a chance to follow her.

What blocked her most was that he didn't want her to follow.

She's on the first floor.

To the second floor, the old man's room, Wenqiao skillfully hand washing and disinfection, needle package spread out, a large string of silver needles in the light flashing cold light.

Wenqiao calm way: "today for high blood pressure acupuncture, to insert Baihui Point."

Fu huaiyong even felt a chill in his back neck.

Baihui acupoints are on the head.

He was a little uneasy about being so bold the first time.

And Wenqiao has done the disinfection work, looking at the old man's face of resistance: "if you don't trust me, then we don't have to start."

Rational cold, but really have the demeanor of a famous doctor.

On the contrary, her indifferent attitude made the old man feel at ease.

If the girl is too flattering, he will not let her do it.

"Let's go."

Fu Nanli patted Wenqiao on the shoulder: "there is no pressure."

Wenjo sat down on the side of the chair, reached out and pressed the old man's head for a full circle, and then began to put the needle.

It's a little different from giving No. 3 a needle.

This is a real person, and in case of the wrong needle, causing any side effects, the old man is absolutely critical, magnifying her mistakes.

At this time, she is a doctor, she will temporarily forget those feuds, her only appeal is to cure the people lying here, at least to improve.

"Why does it hurt so much?" The old man burst out.

Wenqiao said softly, "don't talk."

Fu huaiyong

I was ordered to shut up by a little girl.

Fu Nanli's mouth light hook, the little girl is also able to cure the old man, good phenomenon.