Chapter 1004
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
Grandpa Fu was an extremely proud person, and he only liked people to follow his lead and flatter him.
For someone like Wen Qiao, no matter how much credit she had earned, she would never be able to gain Grandpa Fuâs favor.
âSo, old man, do you still need me to treat you?â Wen Qiao asked.
sheâs already here, â uncle li comforted the old man. and itâs really effective. Old man, just let her try it.
âGet that girl to apologize to me,â Fu huaiyong said.
I didnât do anything wrong, â Wen Qiao said. why should I apologize? â
Fu huaiyongâs headache worsened.
âMind your manners,â Fu Nanli whispered into Wen Qiaoâs ear.
Wen Qiao squeezed his hand. donât worry. I know what Iâm doing.
Fu huaiyong was only in his 70s, so he naturally wanted to live a good life. After such a long time, he knew what kind of character this wretched girl had.
Thinking that this girl was someone who had beaten him in the equestrian competition, he decided not to argue with her.
The most important thing was that he had a terrible headache.
In addition, Fu Nanli gave him a way out. âQiao âer, quickly take a look at grandfather. He doesnât seem to be feeling well.â
He would not be so arrogant.
âUncle li, help the old master upstairs,â Wen Qiao said in a deep voice.
Qiu ya wanted to follow as well, but Fu Nanli shot her a glance. Qin bei instantly understood his young masterâs intention and reached out to stop Qiu ya. âIâm sorry, miss Qiu. When miss Wen is treating her, she doesnât want any outsiders to be present.â
Grandpa Fu! Qiu ya was a little anxious. Iâm worried about Grandpa Fu.
Qin bei almost laughed out loud. Who are you?
our young master and miss Wen are old masterâs close relatives. Theyâre here, so you donât have to worry.
Qiu ya cast a glance at Qin bei. This bodyguard really knew how to please Wen Qiao. Who was Wen Qiaoâs closest relative?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, the tall man stopped her, so she had no chance to follow him.
What made her most upset was that the old master didnât want her to follow him.
She could only stay on the first floor.
On the second floor, in old Mr. Wenâs room, Wen Qiao washed her hands and disinfected them with great familiarity. She spread out the needle bag, and a large string of silver needles glowed coldly under the light.
âToday, weâll start with the acupuncture for high blood pressure,â Wen Qiao said calmly.âWeâll insert the needles into the Baihui acupoint.â
Fu huaiyong even felt a chill at the back of his neck.
The Baihui acupoint was on the head.
It was his first time performing acupuncture and he had to be so bold. He was really a little worried.
Meanwhile, Wen Qiao had already finished disinfecting the wound. She looked at old Mr. Wenâs face of resistance and said, â âIf you donât trust me, then we donât have to start.â
Rational and cold, he really had the demeanor of a famous doctor.
Instead, it was her cold attitude that made the old master feel more at ease.
If this girl was too obsequious, he would not dare to let her do it.
âLetâs start.â
Fu Nanli patted Wen Qiaoâs shoulder lightly. âThereâs no need to feel pressured.â
Wen Qiao sat on a chair at the side and reached out to massage the old manâs head. After a full round of massage, she began to insert the needles.
This feeling was still a little different from performing acupuncture on number three.
This was the real person. If she made the wrong needle and caused any side effects, the old man would definitely find fault with her and magnify her mistakes.
At this time, she was a doctor. She would temporarily forget all the grudges and disputes. Her only request was to cure the person lying here, or at least improve it.
âWhy does it hurt so much?â The old man suddenly said.
tsk! Wen Qiao snorted. donât say anything.
Fu huaiyong:
He was actually ordered to shut up by a little girl.
The corners of Fu Nanliâs lips curled up slightly. This little lass could finally control the old master. It was a good sign.