The most nervous one was Qiu ya, who was holding onto the door frame and refusing to leave. Wen Qiao had gone too far this time, and even Fu Nanli wouldn't be able to protect her.
But what old master Fu said made her drop her jaw.
"It seems that Xuxu's head really doesn't hurt anymore."
Fu Nanli heaved a sigh of relief. He put an arm around Wen Qiao's shoulder and kissed the top of her head."You've worked hard."
Grandpa Fu? " Qiu ya was stunned. She came forward. Grandpa Fu, is your head really not hurting? "
Fu huaiyong massaged his temples and turned his neck slightly. "Indeed, my head doesn't feel heavy anymore. I feel very relaxed."
Qiu ya looked at Wen Qiao and asked,'how can there be such a fast healing technique? Will there be any dangerous after-effects from doing this?"
"Why don't you do it?" Wen Qiao looked at her indifferently.
Qiu ya was at a loss for words,'what kind of attitude is this? If I say that the refrigerator can't produce cold, do I have to do it myself? You're a doctor now, so I can't even have a word of doubt?"
A malicious glint flashed past Fu Nanli's eyes,'from what standpoint are you questioning me, miss Qiu? I didn't even question it, so what right do you have to question it?"
Qiu ya looked at Grandpa Fu with a wronged expression.
Old master Fu's condition was getting better, and he, as the person involved, had the most direct feeling. alright, Xiao Ya, stop doubting Wen Qiao. She does have some level of attainment in acupuncture.
Qiu ya's heart sank.
She could only force a smile and say, " I'm sorry, Grandpa Fu. I was too worried. I was afraid that something would happen to Wen Qiao. After all, this concerns your health.
Wen Qiao had already kept her needle bag and shot a glance at Qiu ya. She really let her say everything.
let's go wash your hands. Fu Nanli grabbed Wen Qiao's hand. I'll bring you to wash your hands.
With that said, he held onto Wen Qiao's waist and led her to the washroom.
There were sounds from time to time-
"I can do it myself, Yingluo."
"Don't move, squeeze some hand wash."
Qiu ya's face turned pale. It was obvious that Fu Nanli was helping her wash her hands. To think that Fu Nanli would actually do it himself to such an extent.
It had to be said that Wen Qiao was really good at seducing men.
In the washroom, Fu Nanli's well-defined fingers rubbed the hand wash gently, and bubbles formed. He hugged her from behind, then carefully and gently helped her wash each finger.
The sun outside was just right. The side profile of the person in the mirror was covered by the sunlight that was diluted by the curtains, and there was a fine sweat on the tip of her nose.
There was a faint smell of milk on her body.
"Are you done?"
Wen Qiao gently elbowed his abdomen.
you have to wash your hands carefully. Didn't the textbook mention this when you took the medical license exam? "
Wen Qiao looked at the serious-looking Man in the Mirror and stepped on his foot lightly. "He didn't mention it."
"Don't move."
Her hands were white and smooth, and her fingers were very beautiful. They were as white as scallion roots, and they looked soft and boneless in her hands.
She had never taken care of her skin and rarely applied hand cream, but it was especially soft to the touch and addictive.
The two of them washed their hands to the point that the people outside felt impatient.
Fu huaiyong coughed lightly. It was impossible for him to get someone to check if the two of them were done.
There were four or five people in the room waiting for the two of them awkwardly.
When had Fu Nanli ever cared about other people's feelings, including his grandfather's? he didn't really take it to heart.
After a long while, he slowly dragged Wen Qiao out of the bathroom.
Wen Qiao calmly and rationally warned old master Fu, " I'll come up with a new recipe and ask the chef in your mansion to cook according to it. I'll come over to give you acupuncture once a week. What do you think? "