"Does it hurt in the back?"

Fu Zongxiang faced his granddaughter's inquiry and continued to grit his teeth: "It doesn't hurt!" Really out of the way! Stars, you make less fuss! ”

Fu Xingxing didn't give him face, hit him accurately, and touched his waist directly, and immediately, Fu Zongxiang was so painful that he grinned.

"Still say it doesn't hurt?" Fu Xingxing gave a cold look, Fu Zongxiang immediately shut up obediently, and then nodded obediently.

Fu Xingxing directly helped him: "Go!" Enter the room, I'll give you a click! ”

In the room after a while:

Fu Xingxing's massage technique not only did not regress, but improved! After some operations, Fu Zongxiang's waist not only didn't hurt, but also alleviated a bunch of old problems, and he was very pleased: "It's still a granddaughter!" Comfortable – it's been a long time since it's been this easy! ”

Fu Xingxing said half-jokingly: "No wonder you miss me, it turns out that you want a massage!" ”

"It's not!" After the massage, Fu Zongxiang turned his face and faced Fu Xingxing, just about to get up, but was stopped.

Fu Xingxing said: "I'll help you press it for a while!" ”

"That can't be! No matter how comfortable it is, I can't be bitter for my precious granddaughter! Fu Zongxiang struggled to get up, and seeing this, Fu Xingxing hurriedly stepped forward to help.

When Fu Zongxiang sat up, Fu Xingxing asked, "Grandpa, why don't you ask about Yangyang?" ”

Fu Zongxiang sneered coldly and asked rhetorically: "Do you want me to ask?" ”

Fu Xingxing immediately shook his head, of course he didn't want to!

"That's it!" Fu Zongxiang said with a smile, "You, not only do you look exactly the same as your grandmother, but your personality and temper are also the same!" As long as you want to say something, you don't need to ask, you will explain everything yourself; If you don't want to say it, even if I press it again, you won't say a word! ”

Fu Xingxing smiled and nodded: "Yes!" ”

Fu Xingxing could have expected this, but what he didn't expect was-

"Grandpa, you like Yangyang so much, this is something I didn't expect!"

Fu Zongxiang smiled and said truthfully: "I'm 76 years old, how many years do I have to live?" Can I not be happy that such a great great-grandson suddenly appeared? ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Fu Zongxiang's mouth rose again: "Now I die without regrets!" ”

Fu Xingxing hurriedly stopped: "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense!" You're going to live two hundred years! ”

But in fact, Fu Xingxing knew very well in his heart: according to the plot trend of the previous life, Fu Zongxiang would suddenly fall ill within ten days, and then a month later, he would pass away!

Since he said this, Fu Xingxing hurriedly got to the point: "Grandpa, give me your wrist!" ”

"What? You're still going to be in the pulse, huh? Fu Zongxiang stared at Fu Xingxing incredulously. Although medical technology is now developed, there are more and more Western doctors, and there are fewer and fewer young doctors who understand Chinese medicine. But looking at Fu Xingxing's posture at the moment, it looks like a very good pulse.

Fu Xingxing nodded: "I learned a little fur!" ”

She's so humble! Because in the fast-wearing plane, she is a powerful old Chinese medicine doctor, no matter what incurable diseases, they can be easily solved in her hands.

In the past six years, she has combined Western medicine to study hard, and now she can't say that she can rejuvenate with her hands, but she is also a "combination of Chinese and Western medicine", which can easily solve many incurable diseases.

"Really?" Fu Zongxiang handed his wrist over suspiciously.

I saw that Fu Xingxing's operation of "looking, hearing and asking" was extremely professional, and he couldn't help but look forward to it: "Doctor Fu, how is it?" Isn't there a bunch of faults with my old fellow? How long can I live? ”