Chapter 1002: Treat the old man

Chapter 1002 Treating the old man
Fu Nanli whispered to Wen Qiao about Zhou Jin's situation, and Wen Qiao understood: "It's okay, take your time."
Fu Nanli's face suddenly became stagnant, and she shook Wen Qiao's hand and said, "Since my blood can relieve your symptoms, is it possible for my blood to be directly transfused to you..."
Wen Qiao immediately denied: "It's useless, and your blood is useless to me."
She answered too urgently, her eyes even flickering.
Fu Nanli knew that this method was feasible.
But seeing her so flustered, probably... she can only keep one.
He stretched out his hand to lure people in: "It's not a last resort. We don't have to do that. Zhou Jin is studying. You said your brother is also studying. I will do everything in my power to find a way to save you."
Wen Qiao shook his hand: "Yeah."
The number three looked at them like this.
Wen Qiao stayed in Fu Nanli's arms for a while, then healed, "I have to watch the reaction of No.3."
Fu Nanli:...
One day, he will tear down this robot.
So, Shao Fu could only sit on the sofa calmly, watching her girlfriend's finger fall on the robot's wrist, and she was getting her pulse.
Even just rubbing someone's skin lightly can make him feel strong.
Wen Qiao closed his eyes slightly, feeling his pulse, and finally let go of his hand: "The situation has improved a lot, the blood pressure is slowly dropping, and the cerebral infarction has also improved."
Fu Nanli comforted herself. Although the robot looked about the same age as him, he had rheumatism, cerebral infarction, high blood pressure, and some intractable diseases.
Therefore, he doesn't need to be envious, let alone a sick person.
Number Three:...
Master, there is no need to set up so many symptoms for me.
After half an hour, Wen Qiao put away all the needles in the abdomen of No. 3, and turned to look at Fu Nanli: "Or, tell your grandfather and see if he wants me to show him."
Fu Nanli: "Okay, I'll talk to him."
Wen Qiao sterilized the silver needles, put them in the needle bag, and lowered his eyes: "Will the old man be full of disgust?"
Fu Nanli rubbed her head: "Then he will miss a famous doctor."
Wen Qiao: "Which famous doctor am I?"
"Grandma's rheumatism has been greatly improved because of your treatment, which is obvious to all."
So, Fu Nanli returned to the Fu family mansion and talked to the old man about it. Fu Huaiyong was taken aback for a moment, then hummed, "That girl doesn't even have a doctor's license."
"She took the exam and got it."
She is always working hard in silence.
Fu Huaiyong suffocated, "You didn't spend money to let her live, right?"
Is it so easy to get a medical license?
Fu Nanli's face sank: "Grandpa, what do you mean?"
"How long has she studied acupuncture and moxibustion? Is there such an easy test for a doctor's license?"
"Grandpa doesn't know how high her IQ is? That girl is an unforgettable skill, but it's just an exam. She didn't even prepare for it, so she just passed it."
Fu Huaiyong chuckled softly, "Boasting that girl, you always spare no effort."
Fu Nanli took a sip of coffee: "Seeing that you are so picky about her, I want to come to Grandpa because I don't want her to do acupuncture for you, then I'm over talking."
After speaking, I got up to go upstairs.
The old man was hesitant to speak, but he couldn't get off the stage because he couldn't stop him.
(End of this chapter)