A glance at love: Mr. Fu is menacing

"It seems that sometimes you can't laugh." Shen Xian gave up struggling and mocked.

She pursed her lips, her ears turning slightly red.

"You're making fun of me." Fu Shen froze for a moment, restrained his smile, let go of Shen Xian, "Okay, let's continue with the consultation."

Shen Xian paused, nodded, and continued.

Fortunately, Fu Shen kept his word, and he answered the following questions honestly. Shen Xian also took notes in the record book seriously. This afternoon, he had a comprehensive understanding of Fu Shen's situation.

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Shen Xian looked at the watch on her wrist: 16:20.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, I have already understood your situation. I will come up with a reasonable treatment plan when I go back this time. Believe me, you will definitely get better." Shen Xian closed the record book and put it in his backpack .

Fu Shen nodded, with a calm tone, "I hope you won't let me down."

Shen Xian smiled, "Then Mr. Fu, I'll go first, see you later."

"Hmm." He responded softly.

Coming out of Fu Shen's room, Shen Xian leaned against the door and paused for a moment. This afternoon made her feel very oppressed. She had never encountered such a patient who made her feel nervous.

This man made her feel mysterious and cold. He was so good-looking, but he always had a straight face.

Shen Xian sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, there was a conversation near her ear that was getting closer and closer to her, and Shen Xian raised her head.

"Fu Shen, don't think that I don't know how much money you coaxed from your mother. If it weren't for you, I would have taken all of Gucci's new bags!" A pampered female voice complained.

Followed by another male voice, it seemed a little cynical, "Fu Yingqing, are you too embarrassed?"

"I haven't talked about you yet! You run to Dad's study every day, serving tea and water, how much you have given Dad a lot of wind! I almost let Dad scold me bloody!"

"Tch, you don't deserve it."

A man and a woman came into view, and their appearance was also good, even somewhat resembling Fu Shen, but they were far worse than Fu Shen.

The women are dressed in fashionable and flamboyant clothes, with charming makeup.

The man was wearing casual clothes of a famous brand, baggy, with a shaky walking posture, and a ruffian-like face.

Naturally, both of them saw Shen Xian, fell silent, and stood still.

Mr. Fu never said that there were other people in the villa, but she didn't know who these two people were when they met, so she smiled slightly and said, "Hello."

The girl looked at Shen Xian with her arms around her shoulders, and raised her eyebrows, "Who are you? Grandpa's new girlfriend for Brother Shen?"

And the man's slender fingers rubbed against his chin, and he also looked at Shen Xian with malicious intent.

He hooked his lips frivolously, and his eyes were on Shen Xian's bumpy figure wrapped in a white coat.

Shen Xian was a little uncomfortable being looked at, not to mention the girl's words were really uncomfortable.

She wrapped herself in a white coat, frowned Liu Yemei in displeasure, and her tone suddenly became cold, "I am Shen Xian, the psychiatrist invited by Mr. Fu for Mr. Fu Shen."

The girl rolled her eyes and muttered, "Psychiatrist, it's not very good. Grandpa is quite relaxed this time."

"Hey, Fu Yingqing, don't you look at how much you weigh, but look at your figure and face, how can you compare with Dr. Shen Xian." The man also rolled his eyes and shouted.

The girl was slapped in the face, looked at the man in disbelief, and said angrily, "Fu Shen! Are you my brother? Why are you turning your elbows out?!"

Mr. Fu's son, Fu Hetang, had two sons. The eldest son, Fu Zhengyang, was Fu Shen's father, who passed away early; the second son, Fu Zhenghui, was Fu Shen's second uncle.

The siblings are Fu Zhenghui's children, Fu Shen and Fu Yingqing.

Fu Zhenghui and his wife are also considered children in their later years, so it is not good to pamper the siblings on weekdays, but as the saying goes, spoiling a child is like killing a child.

Fu Shen and Fu Yingqing spend as much money as they want to eat, drink and have fun with the rich second generations of various families, but they have not done anything so far, and Fu Zhenghui's hair is graying with worry.

Seeing Fu Shen's malicious intentions and Fu Yingqing's strong hostility, Shen Xian felt a little uncomfortable and her eyes were cold.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." After saying that, Shen Xian wanted to lift her leg and leave.

"Stop!" Fu Yingqing didn't seem to want to give up, she immediately stopped Shen Xian when she saw that she was about to walk away.

Shen Xian paused, she turned her head to the side, raised her eyebrows lightly, "Is there anything else?"

Fu Yingqing snorted coldly, "What's the matter? Doctors now have side jobs and part-time jobs to catch big money?"

"Brother Shen's situation is very complicated, I advise you, don't be a hero, when the time comes, you won't be able to steal a chicken."

As she spoke, there was an inexplicably proud smile on the corner of Fu Yingqing's mouth.

Shen Xian smiled wryly in her heart, how did she offend this little girl?
She cleared her throat and said calmly, "Miss, it seems that your quality needs to be improved."

"If conditions permit, I suggest that you read more books and improve yourself, so as not to make jokes by saying something that is not in your head."

"As for Mr. Fu Shen's condition, as you said, I am a doctor, so I will do my best. If Mr. Fu doesn't trust me, he won't invite me here."