Secretary Guan saw that the taxi driver was not unusual, smiled at Fu Ling, and said, "Since your Chinese medicine hall is so famous, I will also go to you one day to help regulate my body." ”

Fu Ling said innocently: "Okay! However, my small temple can't swipe the medical insurance card, and it may not be able to enter the eyes of your god. If you believe me, if you have time, you can go to the city hospital of traditional Chinese medicine and find the old man Zhao Guohui to see, he has a bad temper and poor popularity, so he is about to retire and is not a director, but the hospital uses acupuncture to treat sleep disorders, dizziness, and chest tightness, I admire him. ”

Secretary Guan was stunned for a moment and asked, "How can you tell that I don't sleep well?" ”

Fu Ling smiled, "Dear, although I don't look very good, my medical skills are quite reliable." ”

Secretary Guan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the Chinese medicine hospital in the afternoon." ”

Fu Ling instructed again: "Remember, his name is Zhao Guohui, he has a bad temper, and he won't say good things well, so if he criticizes you or something, don't take it to heart." ”

Secretary Guan smiled, "I know that people who specialize in technology have a bad temper. ”

Fu Ling said unashamedly: "Except for me! ”

Secretary Guan smiled and said, "I can see it!" ”

After Secretary Guan finished speaking, he got in the car with the driver and left.

Fu Ling walked over to Xuanwu again and asked, "Xuanwu, aren't we leaving?" ”

Xuanwu patted the taxi driver's arm and said, "It's okay!" ”

The driver felt his body rejuvenate in an instant.

"Let's go!" Xuanwu turned around and pulled Fu Ling back to his car, and the two of them got into the car and left.

The taxi driver sat in the car and watched the Range Rover Evoque in front of him drive far away, before slowly starting his car and slowly driving towards the city.

After Fu Ling got into the car, he immediately asked Xuanwu: "Master, how did you make that driver hallucinate?" Teach me! ”

Xuanwu looked ahead and said lightly, "You can't learn it." ”

Fu Ling asked unconvinced, "Why?" ”

Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, "You are a person with elementary school English proficiency, and you want to read the English version of Shakespeare's "? Hamlet. You say you can't read all the words, how can you read them? ”

Fu Ling said unhappily: "Who has the English level in elementary school?" I'm also CET-6, okay? ”

Xuanwu asked rhetorically: "Don't you know how you got the English level 6 test?" Have you really thought that you have reached level 6 in English after a long time? ”

Fu Ling was speechless, and after a while, he muttered, "If you don't want to teach me, forget it!" ”

Xuanwu was helpless, "It's that you can't learn from Ben!" What can you learn, what did I not teach you? Of course, I can't remember that it's your business, it's not that I didn't teach. ”

Fu Ling's self-esteem was severely hit, and he was silent for a while and said, "Am I your stupidest apprentice?" ”

"Don't insult my apprentice, so far, only Mo Wei calls me Master. Your master should be a real person, although he has not taught you anything, but you are created by him, and if you want to complain, you should go to him. ”

"Alas!" Fu Ling sighed and stopped talking.

Xuanwu was afraid that the Fu Ling would be too deeply injured, so he comforted: "Diligence can make up for clumsiness, as long as you practice hard, sooner or later you will learn illusion." ”

Fu Ling asked, "Why am I so stupid?" ”

"You'll have to ask a real person."

Fu Ling asked softly, "Was he not at ease back then?" ”

Xuanwu smiled: "I don't know what kind of heart he has, but I think that children with an IQ of more than 70 can learn Hanyu Pinyin, but you can't learn an IQ of 120 It's really magical." ”

Fu Ling defended: "It's not that I didn't love school at that time, and I didn't study seriously!" ”

"It's not too late for you to learn seriously, you can learn pinyin first!"

Fu Ling stopped talking, thinking in his heart, why can't he learn some things himself, what kind of heart does a real person have?!

When the two of them arrived at the Chinese medicine hall, it was already nine o'clock, and it was obvious that they were late again.

After Fu Ling entered the door, he listlessly put the buns and mutton soup on the coffee table and asked Mo Wei, "Mo Wei, have you had breakfast?" The steamed buns and mutton soup I bought were delicious. ”

Mo Wei said: "Sister Xiaofu, I have to eat every morning, if I don't eat, I can't stand the energy of my mother muttering about me." ”

Fu Ling sighed: "Alas, a mother's child is like a treasure! ”

After Fu Ling said this, he sat on the sofa and fell into deep thought.

Mo Wei didn't know why Fu Ling was so unhappy early in the morning. Seeing that the mutton soup and buns brought by Fu Ling were just placed on the coffee table, Mo Wei had no choice but to pick them up and send them to the kitchen, and when he came back, he saw that Fu Ling was still sitting on the sofa motionless.

Xuanwu hurriedly walked downstairs and shouted, "Fu Ling! ”

Fu Ling raised his head, looked at Xuanwu and asked, "You made me forget He Wanqing, right?" ”

Xuanwu said softly: "You've been in the car for so long, you're a little tired, just rest for a while!" ”

Xuanwu said, sat down next to Fu Ling and raised his hand, just about to touch Fu Ling's head, but was stopped by Fu Ling raising his hand.

Xuanwu said, "You asked me to help you fall asleep that night. ”

Fu Ling stared at Xuanwu.

Xuanwu said again: "If you can't think of it, you can ask Ao Tian, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room at the time." ”

After a while, Fu Ling said leisurely: "Send the Buddha to the west, and help people to the end." Help a little more thoroughly next time. ”

Xuanwu said softly: "I know, you can rest for a while when you are tired." ”

Fu Ling looked at Xuanwu and said, "I'm fine, I don't have much affection for her, when I was at home, she was mostly sick." I just feel ashamed of the care she has for me. ”

Xuanwu put his arm around Fu Ling's shoulders and said, "She is worried about the child she gave birth to in October. ”

Fu Ling really felt tired, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes in an instant, and fell asleep leaning on Xuanwu's shoulder.

Xuanwu carried Fu Ling into the lounge, put it on the bed, helped her cover the quilt, and said softly, "I'm sorry! ”

Xuanwu walked out of the lounge and said to Mo Wei: "Fu Ling is tired, don't disturb her." ”

Mo Wei nodded, "Master, I know." ”

Xuanwu smiled and turned to go upstairs.

Mo Wei watched Xuanwu go upstairs, feeling a little sleepy, sitting in the bar, and slowly closed his eyes.

Fu Ling opened her eyes again and was awakened by hunger, she looked up at the clock hanging on the door, and said strangely, "Why is it one o'clock?" ”

Fu Ling walked out of the lounge, saw Mo Wei sitting at the bar reading a book, and asked, "Mo Wei, have you had lunch?" ”

Mo Wei glanced up at Fu Ling and said, "Little Sister Fu, it's one o'clock now, and Master and I have finished eating." I just called you to eat, and you said you were too sleepy to sleep for a while. ”

Fu Ling said suspiciously: "Why am I so sleepy today, I can't even skip lunch?!" ”

"It's a little different from your style, I'll help you warm up the mutton soup you bought in the morning!" Mo Wei said and went to the kitchen.