Meng Boyi was stunned and blurted out the words in his heart: "how do you know?"
Ruan Qi smiled a little.
"Grandma Meng's legs are badly hurt, but her meridians are well maintained. Someone should insist on massaging her acupoints every day and making soup for her. If I'm right, the medicine made by this person should be Angelica Sini soup?"
"Yes!" Meng Fu looked at her with bright eyes. "What else can you infer?"
Ruan Qi's wrist shook and several silver needles pierced Meng's mother's calf.
She turned her head and looked at Meng Fu in a slow tone.
"I also infer that the expert who can cook Angelica Sini soup... Should be you."
Shen Wenqian looked at Meng's father and suddenly remembered something.
Meng Boyi, deputy director, seems to be from a medical family!
His mother is a famous medical expert in China. His father Meng Shan is the head of the third imperial hospital!
So... The old man in front of me is the president of the third hospital?!
Shen Wenqian's head is buzzing with melon seeds. He wants Ruan Qi to give himself a shot.
Meng's father was exposed. He was not angry. Instead, he nodded with a smile.
"No wonder he can save the dead old Qin head," he looked at Ruan Qi with appreciation. "The medical skill and observation are really amazing."
Ruan Qi was stunned. "Do you know me?"
"Of course!" Meng Shan smiled. "You saved the dead old man Qin at the Qin family's wedding banquet. We all know this."
Ruan Qi: "so, you are..."
"My name is Meng Shan. I'm the president of the third hospital. I know your senior brother Xu Xiangyang, too. His parents and I are alumni."
"Ah..." Ruan Qi nodded his head blankly, "you recognized me long ago?"
Meng Shan shook his head: "when I first entered the door, I didn't think you were Ruan Qi. Until you took out the silver needle... I said, little girl, your medical skills are so good, why go to the entertainment industry?"
To live
Ruan Qi whispered beep in his heart, but said righteousness and righteousness: "I like acting and love the cause of literature and art."
"..." Meng Shan, who had planned to persuade Ruan Qi to go to the hospital, had nothing to say.
——*——*——
Ruan Qi gave Meng's mother a needle, and when it was over 9 p.m.
"Grandma Meng's leg can be healed, but it needs surgery. I'll join the group next Sunday and have time these days. Dean Meng, Mr. Meng, can you arrange it?"
Meng Boyi is a little embarrassed.
He trusted Ruan Qi because the medicine she sold was easy to use. But surgery is a big deal. He doesn't even know that Ruan Qi has been a doctor for several years. How dare he give his mother's legs to her?
Meng Boyi didn't speak.
"OK!" Meng Shan's voice floated to one side.
Meng Boyi turned his head: "Dad?!"
Meng Shan didn't look at him, but asked Ruan Qi, "is it OK the day after tomorrow? It's in the third hospital."
Ruan Qi looks at Shen Wenqian.
Shen Wenqian counted the time and nodded: "the MV shooting the day after tomorrow is only half a day."
Ruan Qi: "the operation time is set at 3:30 p.m. the day after tomorrow!"
……
The next morning, Ruan Qi rode his beloved electric donkey to the MV location.
Shen Shi, who arrived a step earlier than her, saw her little electric donkey with blue and white and eyelashes.
"Xiao Qi, why didn't you come by the company car?"
Ruan Qi locked the battery car on the side of the road, "is this the morning rush hour, or my little eyelashes faster."
Shen Shi couldn't help laughing.
For the MV to be shot today, Ruan Qi has read the script.
She wants to play Shen Shi's sister, a little girl who turns into an angel after death and silently accompanies her sister through difficulties.
Since it is an angel, it should have wings.
So, when Xi Jiu came out of the car, he saw Ruan Qi squatting on the road teeth, holding a bowl of snail powder and eating thief incense against the great sun in September, carrying big wings covered with feathers.