When Zhao Xinying's father sold off his industry and wanted to go to the provincial capital for development, she had already made a psychological reserve, and there was a mother and brother in the provincial city, so she did not exclude going to the provincial capital.
"Hey, I knew it would be like this. Dad, I know you are for my mother and your career. As for me, I have to listen to you and be by your side before I am an adult." Zhao Xinying is very obedient and understands her father.
As soon as Zhao Fucai heard this, he smiled. Although there was no cotton in the small cotton padded jacket, it has been replaced with warmer duck down, softer and warmer.
The next day I came to the school. Before the early class began, Zhao Xinxin ran to Fu Yingying, "sister Ying, I tell you, my father saw your own grandfather Fu Shaohui!"
Fu Yingying was stunned. "How did your father see that old thing?"
Fu Yingying hasn't seen Fu Shaohui in this life, but he saw it far away once in his previous life, but Fu Shaohui doesn't admit to having her granddaughter at all. He only says that she is a nanny from the countryside.
If Fu Shaohui admits her identity, it will inevitably involve Fu Zhiheng's despicable act of abandoning his wife and daughter.
When you hear Fu Yingying calling Fu Shaohui an old man, you can tell that Fu Yingying doesn't want to see Grandpa cheap in the provincial capital, "My uncle is a doctor from the first provincial people's hospital. I met your grandfather. Your grandfather opened a Fu's hospital. My uncle used to buy rheumatism ointment in his traditional Chinese medicine store, but it didn't work well. Your rheumatism ointment worked well, so he said a few words in front of him, and the old man fell in love. Today, when my father sent some rheumatism ointment and ointment to my uncle, he happened to buy it Yes, I took some. I think I want to study your rheumatism ointment. Will I take your prescription? "
Fu Yingying smiled and was quite proud, "even if he took it away, he couldn't study it!"
"But sister Ying, you clearly said that your ointment is ancestral. Isn't it from the Fu's medical school?" Zhao Xinxin asked strangely.
"Er, er..." Fu Yingying was puzzled when she heard this. Before, in order to explain to the outside that she knew medicine and could make ointment, she lied about her family. She learned it from Fu Zhiheng. I didn't expect to meet the shameless Fu family so soon.
"What's the matter? Isn't it?" Zhao Xinxin looked at Fu Yingying strangely. "If it's a family tradition, your ointment should be almost effective. But my uncle said, your ointment is obviously better than that of Fu's Hospital..."
Fu Yingying smiled. "I did learn some basic knowledge from the Fu family medical school, but I improved some prescriptions myself, so it's not the prescription of the Fu family! In addition, I said that to convince others that I bought my ointment... You should understand!"
Zhao Xinxin looked at Fu Yingying with admiration. "Sister Ying, you are so powerful. You can improve the prescription yourself at a young age, and you can feel your pulse. You will be a famous doctor in the future!"
Fu Yingying smiled and said modestly, "the miracle doctor doesn't dare to think about it. Just want to be a doctor who can save the lives and heal the wounded in the future!"
"By the way, my father wants me to apologize for him!" Zhao Xinxin hasn't forgotten his father's explanation. "He's setting Fu Shaohui's words and said that the maker of the ointment is also surnamed Fu. He's worried that Fu Shaohui may investigate your details and bring you trouble!"