Chen Ran's eyes almost fell off, exclaimed, "Wow, Miss Fu, you're too good. I learned acupoint map for half a year."
Don't look at the acupoint map, everything is clearly marked, but when the needle is really put in the upper hand, the finger will move uncontrollably, resulting in the deviation of the lower needle.
So if you want to learn acupuncture and moxibustion, you need to train over time to make your fingers more flexible. This is a more difficult operation than knowing acupoint map.
Fu tin only took half an hour to learn how to use the needle with zero deviation. It can be seen that Fu Ting is not only smart, but also very accurate in action.
After Ninghai was shocked, he couldn't help but be completely convinced. He clapped his hands with a smile, "as expected, I underestimated you. Your brain is really a national treasure."
He knows that there are indeed geniuses in the world. This part of special people is God's food. Ordinary people can't compare with them.
But Fu listen to this kind of abnormal level, that is, God chases for food.
Ninghai is a little jealous.
Fu tin blinked his eyes and said in a soft voice, "I still need a week to get familiar with the neuropathology of Fu Qingji's leg disease."
It's no use just to prick needles. It's necessary to know where the patient's disease is. No matter how smart Fu Ting is, he needs to study and practice to ensure that there is no problem.
Ning Hai nodded, "it's natural. I'll send you the report of Fu Qingji's nerve necrosis, and how to remove congestion through needling."
After Fu tin got the information, Ning Hai suddenly said, "listen girl, you are so smart. It's a pity that you don't study medicine. I'm going to retire soon. No one inherits all my pharmacological knowledge. Are you interested in becoming the successor of this medical research institute?"
Fu listens to Zheng for a while, silent looking at Ninghai.
Ninghai said in a gentle voice, "your talent is unique. If I report it to the top, the state will use all its resources to train you to protect you. There are few people studying traditional Chinese medicine now. We all pursue western medicine. I just hope that there will be more excellent traditional Chinese medicine like you in the world. You can save many people with one research."
Fu Tin's talent is easy to learn.
Traditional Chinese medicine is a very complex medicine. Fu tin doesn't want to contact with it, so he feels troublesome.
But she thought of the picture of Fu Fu's death in her last life.
At that time, my father was suffering from a terminal illness, suffering from the disease. Western medicine was helpless, and the decline of traditional Chinese medicine was even more helpless, until he fell into the dark.
Fu tin doesn't want such a tragedy to happen again. Maybe if you learn some pharmacology, you don't have to worry about Fu's health.
"Yes." Fu listened to nod, wentun said, "but I don't have much time. I can't stay in the research institute all the time. I can only arrange it according to my own time."
"Ninghai Yile," this is no problem, I will report your situation to the state, scientific research institutes as you want to come, here pharmacological knowledge you can see. "
*
for the first time, Fu Ting received a call from Fu Kai.
At the moment of connecting to the phone, Fu Pei breathed heavily, which was transmitted into Fu's ear through the receiver.
Father and daughter are silent.
The next second, Fu Pei voice, "Fu listen."
Fu listened and said softly.
The future father will hardly take the initiative to contact his daughter, which will seem a little cramped, low voice, "have a meal together."
Fu listens to slightly a meal, a few seconds later, low er one, announce her address, Fu Pei comes to pick her up.
In the process of waiting, Fu listen has been lowering his head and falling into some kind of thinking.
In her last life, Fu tin didn't have a meal with Fu Pei. The scene she remembered most deeply was her 6th Birthday.
Fu Pei called her a month in advance and asked her in a good mood, "what do you want for your birthday, kid?"
"I want my father to have a meal with me."
Fu Pei agreed, but on his birthday, Fu Fu failed to come because he received a temporary notice.
Fu can't remember the details, but she stayed on the sofa for a night.
Twenty minutes later, Fu Kai came to pick up Fu.
Young man in suit and leather shoes is young but beautiful. He gets out of the car and opens the door for Fu tin. His dark eyes with the vicissitudes of time are particularly delicious.
Fu tin sits in the car, Fu Pei's distinct fingers hold the steering wheel and starts the car.
No one spoke all the way. It was quiet in the carriage.
Fu Pei looks at the front, seems very calm, but Yu Guang glances at it from time to time.
And Fu can also be in he did not look over, tilt his head to look at him several times.
Two people tacit understanding, even if there is no language communication, but they understand each other.
*
half an hour later, the car stopped at a night market.
It's dark and the night market is bright and lively.
Fu Pei put on his sunglasses mask, and gave Fu a mask.Father and daughter enter the night market one after another, Fu Pei and Fu listen to come to a small stall, sitting in a corner.
"What would you like to eat?" He asked.
Fu listen to Leng Leng, it seems that Fu Pei will take her to eat this.
The girl frowned and said seriously, "I don't eat, it's not very hygienic."
Fu Pei pursed his lips and tightened his jaw line. "
didn't you like to eat before?"
Fu listened and asked, "but didn't you let it go?"
In the future, Fu Wei is extremely strict and has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He never allows Fu to eat these things which are made of waste oil for him.
If Fu tin dares to eat secretly, he will deliberately not go home to see her for a long time as a punishment.
Thinking of the past, Fu Pei bowed his head. His black eyes were staring at the girl's face through sunglasses. His pupils were slightly tightened, like a deep sea.
He seemed to have done nothing to make his daughter happy.
The boy said goodbye to his head, and his Adam's apple rolled. "Here we come. Then you can eat with me."
Fu listen nodded.
When eating, Fu Kai took off his mask. A fan of bone ash class next door recognized Fu Fu. He was surprised, "it's father Fu!"
Fu Kai is now in the ascendant of fire, Fu father three words a word, all people looked over.
Not good.
Fu Pei put on his mask and pulled Fu's hand, "run quickly."
They turned around and ran. After running for a long time, they came to a quiet bridge. Only when they got rid of the fans was they.
Fu Pei has good physical strength. He has run for such a long time without disordered breath.
Fu listen to weaker, hands akimbo, slightly panting, face is sweat.
Under the moonlight, Fu Kai looked at the girl's red face and twisted her eyebrows. "I didn't eat well today. I'll make it up for you another day."
Fu listened to a smile and said, "it doesn't matter. I know dad you are very busy. It's good to have today's meal."
In the last life, what Fu Fu promised to listen to, he never did.
For Fu Ting, half a meal is really good compared with that I haven't seen for many years before.
Because it has not been obtained, so even if only a little bit of good, Fu listen is very happy.
Fu Kai suddenly choked. He looked at Fu for a few seconds. His voice was so low that he almost couldn't hear him and said, "kid, I'm not letting you down again."
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