Chapter 941: Treat the old lady

Chapter 941 Treating the Old Lady
The heroine Wen Qiao returned home after breakfast.
At Huaihe Company, He Xihuai was drinking whiskey early in the morning. On the TV wall of the huge office, the whole TV was showing news about Lu Xu being nominated for the Golden Plum Award.
Tereza came in carrying a golden tray with coffee and breakfast on it, whispering: "Sir, drinking in the morning is not good for your health. Breakfast is prepared for you."
He Xihuai sipped a little whiskey from the bottom of the glass: "Pour another glass and add two ice cubes."
Tereza took the glass: "Doctor Walter told..."
Hexi Huaiyin's cold eyes glanced, Tereza closed her mouth and hurriedly poured him a half glass of whiskey.
"How is Gu Xiao's condition today?"
Tereza adjusted the big screen to the video on Gu Xiao's side. Gu Xiao was still lying on the bed with a tube stuck in her body, lifeless.
He Xihuai shook her hand, and Tereza quickly turned off the screen.
"Doctor Walter said that the young master is very stable, and there is hope to wake up."
"So when will you wake up?"
Tereza was silent, not daring to answer arrogantly.
He Xihuai looked gloomy: "Okay, you can go out."
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Wen Qiao also practiced in the Tuina Acupuncture and Moxibustion Center for a period of time. Master Xu Jinming told her, "You are highly talented and can be a teacher."
After all, it was Professor Su who personally pointed him, and coming to him is just to do it on the spot.
Wen Qiao looked at the silver needle in his hand: "Is this going to be a teacher?"
"Well, these days, the patients treated with your hands have recovered much faster than my apprentices, and now you can even determine which acupuncture point to apply the needle faster and more accurately than me."
How dare to be the master of Professor Su's closed disciples?
The next day Wen Qiao asked Fu Nanli to take him to the Yuannan Mansion. She couldn't wait to treat the old lady.
The workaholic Master Fu rarely worked overtime, so he exhorted his secretary Fiona: "There is another meeting you can let President Ye take charge. I have something to do."
After speaking, he picked up the suit on the hanger and left the office.
Ye Minqiu in the chairman’s office heard Fiona’s report and threw a pen in his hand. He almost got smoke out of anger: "What? He's off work? Let me take him for a meeting? What does he think? What about his conscience? Let the old mother. Overtime? Does he still have the heart?"
Fiona gave a standard professional smile: "Why don't you call Mr. Fu back?"
Ye Minqiu angrily called Fu Nanli.
Over there, Fu Nanli was already sitting in the car with Wen Qiao, and stretched out his hand to pull at the leader: "What instructions does Ye always have?"
"What did you do?"
As soon as I finished asking this question, I heard Wen Qiao's voice coming in from the phone.
Mr. Ye got angry and patted the table and said, "You go fall in love and let my old lady hold meetings for you?"
Fu Nanli: "It's not in love, it's Wen Qiao. She said she knows acupuncture and needs to give the old lady acupuncture, let me take her there."
Ye Minqiu choked, "Really? Wen Qiao knows acupuncture and moxibustion? Why haven't I heard of it? How many well-known old Chinese doctors across the country have seen old ladies, this rheumatism is difficult to cure."
"The kid wants to try, I will take her to try, in case it really works."
Ye Minqiu pressed her eyebrows: "She will go if she goes, and you must be with you. You are too bad intentions. The meeting for a while will happen to be the mid-year financial meeting. This will not be easy. I suspect that you deliberately slipped ."
(End of this chapter)