Chapter 1004 Don’t Speak

Grandpa Fu is an extremely arrogant person. He only likes others to follow him and flatter him.

People like Wen Qiao, even if they have great achievements, will not be favored by Grandpa Fu.

Wen Qiao said again: "So, old man, do you still want me to treat you?"

Uncle Li comforted the old man: "She's already here, and it's really effective. Old man, just let her try it."

Fu Huaiyong: "Let that girl apologize to me."

Wen Qiao: "I'm not wrong, why should I apologize?"

Fu Huaiyong's headache got worse.

Fu Nanli whispered to Wen Qiao, "Pay attention to your sense of propriety."

Wen Qiao squeezed his hand: "Don't worry, I'm measured."

Fu Huaiyong is only over seventy, so he naturally wants to live a good life. After such a long time, he also knows what kind of temper this damn girl is.

Considering that this girl was the one who beat him in the equestrian competition, he didn't care so much about her.

Most importantly, he now had a severe headache.

In addition, Fu Nanli gave him a step down: "Qiao'er, let Grandpa have a look quickly. I think he seems to be very uncomfortable."

He didn't hold it that way anymore.

Wen Qiao said in a deep voice: "Uncle Li, help the old man go upstairs."

Qiu Ya wanted to follow, but Fu Nanli glanced at her. Qin Bei instantly understood what his young master meant, and reached out to stop Qiu Ya: "I'm sorry, Miss Qiu, but I don't want outsiders to be present when Miss Wen is treating a disease."

Qiu Ya was a little anxious: "I don't trust Grandpa Fu."

Qin Bei almost laughed. Are you worried? Who are you?

"Our young master and Miss Wen are both close relatives of the old man. They are here, so you don't have to worry."

Qiu Ya glanced at Qin Bei. This bodyguard really knew how to please Wen Qiao. What kind of close relative was Wen Qiao?

But the tall man stopped her, so she had no chance to follow him.

What bothered her the most was that the old man didn't ask her to follow him.

She could only stay on the first floor.

Arriving at the old man's room on the second floor, Wen Qiao skillfully washed and disinfected his hands. The needle pack was spread out, and a large string of silver needles shone coldly under the light.

Wen Qiao said calmly: "Today we will first perform acupuncture for high blood pressure, and the Baihui point will be inserted."

Fu Huaiyong even felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Baihui point is on the head.

It was his first time to perform acupuncture so boldly, and he was really worried.

Wen Qiao had already finished the disinfection work. Looking at the old man's resistance, he said, "If you don't trust me, then we don't have to start."

He is rational and cold, but he really has the demeanor of a famous doctor.

On the contrary, her indifferent attitude made the old man feel more at ease.

If this girl was too flattering, he wouldn't dare let her take action.

"let's start."

Fu Nanli patted Wen Qiao's shoulder gently: "No need to stress."

Wen Qiao sat on a chair nearby, reached out and pressed the old man's head first, pressing it in a full circle, and then started to inject the needle.

This feels a little different from giving No. 3 acupuncture.

This is a real person, and if a wrong injection causes any side effects, the old man will definitely be picky and magnify her mistakes.

At this time, she is a doctor, and she will temporarily forget those entanglements. Her only appeal is to cure the person lying here, or at least improve it.

"Why does it hurt so much?" The old man suddenly said.

Wen Qiao tutted softly: "Don't talk."

Fu Huaiyong:......

He was actually ordered to shut up by a little girl.

Fu Nanli's lips curled up slightly. The little girl was able to cure the old man, which was a good sign.