Chapter 956 Psychological Imbalance
Qiu Ya didn't know whether she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. She came at nine o'clock and brought a lot of supplements.
It was obvious that the old lady was not very interested in chatting with her, but she did not leave and sat there until eleven o'clock.
The old lady who had been talking to her in a lukewarm manner suddenly started to smile. She was puzzled and looked back and saw Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao.
The old lady waved to Wen Qiao and said eagerly: "Oh, our Qiao Qiao is here."
The contrast in attitudes is stark.
Qiu Ya pinched her fingers, looking like she was wronged but still pretending to be generous.
But no one appreciated her, and the old lady no longer had her eyes on her at all.
The truth is, the harder you work, the sadder you become.
Wen Qiao walked over, and the old lady immediately held her hand: "You and Nan Li have been coming here frequently recently. Grandma likes this, so she comes here often, you know? The old lady lives here alone, and no one is with me. Talking is so boring.”
Qiu Ya was even more embarrassed. Didn't she talk to her all morning?
He clearly regarded her as a transparent person.
Wen Qiao smiled slightly: "It's time for a course of treatment. I will give you acupuncture today. Go to the room."
The old lady held her hand: "Okay, let's go to the room."
Fu Nanli also went to the old lady's bedroom, leaving Qiu Ya alone in the living room.
She felt so embarrassed that she even felt that the servants looked at her with ridicule, as if she was looking down on the old lady, and the old lady didn't care about her at all.
The Qiu family is also a well-known figure in Haicheng. Her grandfather is also a scholar, and he once collaborated with the old lady on a book.
Now the old lady is so indifferent to her.
She felt a little uncomfortable.
After all, there is still no Wen Qiao who knows how to please people and knows how to prescribe the right medicine.
I used to work on the old man's farm, and now I'm learning acupuncture to treat the old lady's illness.
The most important thing is that Wen Qiao also likes to pretend that he doesn't fight for anything and doesn't snatch anything.
And Fu Nanli really believed her.
In fact, she is the most scheming.
In the bedroom, Wen Qiao made preparations and asked Fu Nanli to avoid it. The acupuncture point to be pricked today was on her stomach. The old lady took her hand and said, "You gave me acupuncture last time, and it was really effective." "It rains these days and my joints don't hurt as much as before."
Wen Qiao concentrated on pricking the acupuncture points: "Just one treatment may not be that effective."
The old lady must have had a psychological suggestion, so she felt the effect was so fast.
The old lady chuckled: "You silly kid, you are so honest. I even praised you, but you still deny it. Just follow my words."
Wen Qiao caressed the skin gently and inserted a needle into the Tianshu point.
"Dr. Zhang also gave me acupuncture before. To be honest, he is over fifty. I really don't think his fingering skills can keep up with yours."
Wen Qiao didn't speak, her expression was solemn. At this time, she didn't want to be distracted.
The old lady's eyes were full of appreciation and love. When the child was giving her acupuncture, she was extremely focused, for fear of being distracted.
Finally, all the needles were inserted, and sweat broke out on Wen Qiao's forehead again.
The old lady said kindly: "Wipe off the sweat."
Wen Qiao wiped it with the back of his hand, and the old lady was happy: "You kid, you don't live a delicate life at all. Just pick up a clean handkerchief and wipe it."
Wen Qiao's smile was a little cute: "I've wiped your handkerchief dirty."
"Grandma doesn't care, just wipe it."