"Isn't there an invisible rule that forces you to be careful with every needle?"
don't give me that, " Wen Qiao replied. I won't use you as an experimental subject anyway.
Fu Nanli's gaze towards number three was filled with envy.
"Why have you been practicing so hard recently? I thought your medical skills were already very high."
After all, she had helped him cure his grandfather and grandmother's chronic illnesses.
Nowadays, old Mr. Wen would even occasionally nag Wen Qiao to go over, and old Mrs. Wen doted on her even more than her biological grandson.
Why did he seem to have encountered a difficult-to-treat illness again?
"The du family, the du family in the oil industry, you know them, right?"
"Naturally, I know."
his youngest son has a very serious asthma. I didn't learn about this from my uncle in the past. The symptoms in the respiratory department are quite tricky, and they've been slowly improving my medical system.
what do you mean? " Fu Nanli clasped her hand. you mean you'll become a general practitioner in the future, right? "
Chinese medicine is all like this. It's not as clear as surgery. Chinese medicine doctors look, listen, ask, and feel. They can cure all diseases. Of course, the premise is that they are legitimate Chinese medicine doctors, not those scammers and laymen.
Fu Nanli looked at her. His Qiao 'er was shining brightly in one field after another. She had already reached a very high level in folk music, and now in Chinese medicine, she would surely amaze the world with a single brilliant feat in the future.
While they were chatting, number three sat quietly, with needles inserted in his chest and back. Fu Nanli would occasionally glance at him. This robot looked no different from a human just from its appearance, and its figure was actually no worse than his. This su CE was really too bored.
He felt that su CE did not like him to be Qiao 'er's boyfriend, so he made such a realistic robot to make him uncomfortable.
Half an hour later, Wen Qiao removed the needles for No. 3.
Before treating him, su CE had implanted an asthma procedure on No. 3, and she would check his recovery after each injection.
Fu Nanli was truly envious of a robot.
After confirming that she was treating him in the right direction, Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief.
The treatment was going well, and she would be able to go to the du family's house to treat the young master in two days.
Wen Qiao went out to wash her hands again. The moment she was done, she was dragged out of the courtyard by Fu Nanli.
"What are you doing?"
Fu Nanli picked her up right away. Under the forlorn moonlight, she rebuked as she was held in the man's arms.
I haven't seen you for a few days. Why didn't you come to find me? you're staying at my place tonight.
Young master Fu could have any woman he wanted, but his little girlfriend was now focused on her career and had to solve her difficult illness. Her life was completely focused on these things.
He was like an attached boyfriend, working hard to make his presence known every day.
He carried her out of the alley and happened to meet su CE, who had just returned from the laboratory.
This position made Wen Qiao feel a little awkward, because Fu Nanli was carrying her like he was carrying a child. She hung onto Fu Nanli's body like a koala bear, and she couldn't help but greet her uncle. "Uncle, you're a little late."
"To his place?" su CE replied indifferently.
"Yes."
"Have you had dinner?"
"Not yet. Let's go to his place to eat."
Su CE was wearing an iron-gray long coat. He stood there, and a sense of coldness and independence emerged from him.
Wen Qiao always felt that her uncle was lonely, and she hoped that there would be someone by his side.
However, with his uncle's personality, he had always been unapproachable. She really did not know when he would be able to have normal human feelings.
"Go on."
With that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked past them.