Chapter 1006
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
The most nervous one was Qiu ya, who was holding onto the door frame and refusing to leave. Wen Qiao had gone too far this time, and even Fu Nanli wouldnât be able to protect her.
But what old master Fu said made her drop her jaw.
âIt seems that Xuxuâs head really doesnât hurt anymore.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Fu Nanli heaved a sigh of relief. He put an arm around Wen Qiaoâs shoulder and kissed the top of her head.âYouâve worked hard.â
Grandpa Fu? â Qiu ya was stunned. She came forward. Grandpa Fu, is your head really not hurting? â
Fu huaiyong massaged his temples and turned his neck slightly. âIndeed, my head doesnât feel heavy anymore. I feel very relaxed.â
Qiu ya looked at Wen Qiao and asked,âhow can there be such a fast healing technique? Will there be any dangerous after-effects from doing this?â
âWhy donât you do it?â Wen Qiao looked at her indifferently.
Qiu ya was at a loss for words,âwhat kind of attitude is this? If I say that the refrigerator canât produce cold, do I have to do it myself? Youâre a doctor now, so I canât even have a word of doubt?â
A malicious glint flashed past Fu Nanliâs eyes,âfrom what standpoint are you questioning me, miss Qiu? I didnât even question it, so what right do you have to question it?â
Qiu ya looked at Grandpa Fu with a wronged expression.
Old master Fuâs condition was getting better, and he, as the person involved, had the most direct feeling. alright, Xiao Ya, stop doubting Wen Qiao. She does have some level of attainment in acupuncture.
Qiu yaâs heart sank.
She could only force a smile and say, â Iâm sorry, Grandpa Fu. I was too worried. I was afraid that something would happen to Wen Qiao. After all, this concerns your health.
Wen Qiao had already kept her needle bag and shot a glance at Qiu ya. She really let her say everything.
letâs go wash your hands. Fu Nanli grabbed Wen Qiaoâs hand. Iâll bring you to wash your hands.
With that said, he held onto Wen Qiaoâs waist and led her to the washroom.
There were sounds from time to time-
âI can do it myself, Yingluo.â
âDonât move, squeeze some hand wash.â
Qiu yaâs face turned pale. It was obvious that Fu Nanli was helping her wash her hands. To think that Fu Nanli would actually do it himself to such an extent.
It had to be said that Wen Qiao was really good at seducing men.
In the washroom, Fu Nanliâs well-defined fingers rubbed the hand wash gently, and bubbles formed. He hugged her from behind, then carefully and gently helped her wash each finger.
The sun outside was just right. The side profile of the person in the mirror was covered by the sunlight that was diluted by the curtains, and there was a fine sweat on the tip of her nose.
There was a faint smell of milk on her body.
âAre you done?â
Wen Qiao gently elbowed his abdomen.
you have to wash your hands carefully. Didnât the textbook mention this when you took the medical license exam? â
Wen Qiao looked at the serious-looking Man in the Mirror and stepped on his foot lightly. âHe didnât mention it.â
âDonât move.â
Her hands were white and smooth, and her fingers were very beautiful. They were as white as scallion roots, and they looked soft and boneless in her hands.
She had never taken care of her skin and rarely applied hand cream, but it was especially soft to the touch and addictive.
The two of them washed their hands to the point that the people outside felt impatient.
Fu huaiyong coughed lightly. It was impossible for him to get someone to check if the two of them were done.
There were four or five people in the room waiting for the two of them awkwardly.
When had Fu Nanli ever cared about other peopleâs feelings, including his grandfatherâs? he didnât really take it to heart.
After a long while, he slowly dragged Wen Qiao out of the bathroom.
Wen Qiao calmly and rationally warned old master Fu, â Iâll come up with a new recipe and ask the chef in your mansion to cook according to it. Iâll come over to give you acupuncture once a week. What do you think? â