Fu Nanli whispered to Wen Qiao about the situation on Zhou Jin's side, and Wen Qiao understood: "It's okay, take your time." ”

Fu Nanli's face suddenly froze a little, and he held Wen Qiao's hand and said, "Since my blood can relieve your symptoms, is my blood directly transfused to you......"

Wen Qiao immediately denied: "It's useless, it's useless to give me your blood." ”

She replied too urgently, and her eyes even flickered.

Fu Nanli knew that this method was feasible.

But seeing her so flustered, probably ...... You can only keep one.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the person in: "Until the point of last resort, we don't need to do that, Zhou Jin is studying, you said that your brother-in-law is also studying, I will do everything to study a way to save you." ”

Wen Qiao shook his hand: "Hmm. ”

Three just looked at them like that.

Wen Qiao stayed in Fu Nanli's arms for a while, and then came to his senses: "I have to see No. 3's reaction." ”

Fu Nanli: ......

Someday, he's going to tear down this damn robot.

So, Fu Dashao could only sit on the sofa seemingly calmly, watching his girlfriend's fingers fall on the robot's wrist, and she was taking the pulse.

Even just a slight rubbing of someone else's skin can make him have a strong inner fire.

Wen Qiao closed his eyes slightly, felt his pulse, and finally let go of his hand: "The situation has improved a lot, blood pressure is slowly decreasing, and cerebral infarction has also improved." ”

Fu Nanli comforted himself that although the robot looked about the same age as him, he had rheumatism, cerebral infarction, high blood pressure, and some incurable diseases.

Therefore, there is no need for him to be envious, let alone jealous of a sick number.

Number Three: ......

Master, there's no need to set so many symptoms for me.

Half an hour later, Wen Qiao put away all the needles in the No. 3 abdomen, and turned his head to look at Fu Nanli: "Otherwise, you can tell your grandfather and see if he is willing for me to show him." ”

Fu Nanli: "Okay, I'll talk to him." ”

Wen Qiao eliminated the poison of those 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 is going to miss a famous doctor." ”

Wen Qiao: "What kind of doctor am I?" ”

"Grandma's rheumatism has improved a lot because of your treatment, and this is obvious to all."

So, Fu Nanli returned to the Fu family's mansion and told the old man about it, Fu Huaiyong was stunned for a moment, and then snorted lightly: "That girl doesn't even have a doctor's license." ”

"She's taken the test, and she's got it."

She's always working silently.

Fu Huaiyong was stunned, "It won't be you who spent money to let her live, right?" ”

Is it that easy to get a medical license?

Fu Nanli's face sank: "Grandpa, what do you mean by this?" ”

"She has only been studying acupuncture for a long time, is it so easy to get a doctor's license?"

"Doesn't Grandpa know how high her IQ is? That girl has the ability to never forget at a glance, but it's just an exam, she didn't even prepare seriously, so she passed it directly. ”

Fu Huaiyong sighed lightly: "Praise that girl, you always spare no effort." ”

Fu Nanli took a sip of coffee: "Seeing that you are so picky about her, I think grandpa doesn't want her to do acupuncture for you, then I'm too talkative." ”

After saying that, I got up and went upstairs.

The old man wanted to speak and stopped, duplicitous, but he couldn't get off the stage in face, and he couldn't stop his grandson.