Mrs. Big Brother lost her horse online

"Grandpa, have you ever felt stiff neck and pain recently?" Xi Yan felt that the neck of Mr. Xi was particularly hard, so he couldn't help asking.

"meeting."

Mr. Fu nodded.

"Why, can this problem be cured?"

"This is caused by not sleeping well. No wonder I don't think Grandpa looks very good today."

Xi Yan took out the silver needle.

"I'll dredge the meridians for you. If the meridians are blocked, the Qi in the body will not flow smoothly. This will definitely happen."

After the silver needle was disinfected, Xi Yan reached out and touched the acupuncture point.

"It will hurt at first, grandpa bear with it." Xi Yan reminded.

"It's okay, grandpa can bear it."

Mr. Fu didn't care.

But it wasn't long before the phrase "Flag" was established before it was broken by myself.

When the silver needle pierced the acupuncture point, Mr. Fu felt the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and couldn't help but groan.

The needle was so painful that it twisted.

Xi Yan lightly lifted the silver needle to let Mr. Fu get used to the pain, and then turned the silver needle to dredge the meridians here.

The pain at the beginning gradually dissipated, and the soreness that followed made Mr. Fu feel relieved in an instant. For a moment, he only felt that his neck was a lot easier.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Mr. Fu's eyes lit up, and his whole body seemed to be much lighter.

"Come on, grandpa, lie down, and I'll treat your rheumatic leg."

Xi Yan gave Mr. Fu an injection with ease.

The silver needles traveled up and down his various acupuncture points, and Mr. Fu slowly felt the sourness of the silver needles piercing the acupuncture points.

Xi Yan's technique is very good, each needle is firmly inserted in the place where it should be.

Generally speaking, it takes a long time to learn Chinese medicine, but Xi Yan is simply a genius, able to have good medical skills at a young age.

Just relying on my good skills, I am not afraid that I will be buried in this society.

"Has Yanyan thought about taking a second job in any big hospital?"

Mr. Fu suddenly asked.

"Ok?"

Xi Yan paused, then smiled, "I'm still planning to continue my studies, I have no plans to work in a hospital."

The purpose of her coming to Pingcheng was not to make a name for her medical skills, but the main purpose was to find out the truth before and after her mother's death.

"Is that so..."

Mr. Fu felt a little sorry.

"With your skillful hands, how many patients have to be saved, it's a pity not to go to the hospital for consultation."

"There are a lot more capable people and strangers in the hospital. Where can I go, that is, grandpa, you praise me. If you let others go, it's a piece of cake for me, but anyone who studies Chinese medicine will order it. "

Xi Yan didn't care.

There are a lot of talented people in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, and indeed there is no shortage of one like her.

Mr. Fu took a deep look at her and didn't speak.

Xi Yan gave Mr. Fu a full body massage, and watched him fall asleep before calling it a day and going out for a walk.

After a busy afternoon, her hands were also a little sore.

Moving my wrists, I just feel a little tired.

"Drink."

Fu Chen handed her a glass of milk in due course.

It's still hot, and it looks like it's freshly cooked.

"Thanks."

Xi Yan was not too polite, just picked it up and drank it.

"Thanks a lot."

Fu Chen saw that her hand was still a little red from holding the needle, so he couldn't help but say something.

Xi Yan seemed to have heard something extraordinary, and immediately looked at Fu Chen with wide eyes, "Third Master, I find that you are becoming more and more sensible now, and when you grow up, you can still lobby Is it a cliché?"

Fu Chen: "..." Is it too late for him to take it back?
"Of course, my visits this time are not free. According to my visit fee in Pingcheng, it is 50 yuan for a visit, so remember to put the money on my card when the time comes."

Xi Yan raised an eyebrow.

Fu Chen glanced at her, "Are you short of money?"

"Money is something that is not lacking, but who in this world would dislike having too much money?"

Xi Yan was not reserved at all, with his palms facing upwards.

"Third Master, when will you call me the money? Small business, no bargaining."

Fu Chen: "..." Is this a loss of money?

"Can I give you a [-]% discount?"

"Mind if I give you a broken bone?"

With an unsmiling face, Fu Chen told a joke that wasn't very funny.

Xi Yan: "..." Stingy!
Too lazy to talk to Fu Chen, Xi Yan stood alone in the yard admiring the flowers and plants in the villa.

She has been here a few times before, but she never calmed down to appreciate the surrounding environment. I have to admit that Fu Chen has good taste.

These flowers are well chosen.

"So beautiful!"

Xi Yan squatted down, looked at the bouquet of flowers blooming on the ground, and couldn't help admiring.

"This is Babao Sedum, but it's the true love of our School of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

"Really?" Fu Chen didn't understand these things, he only knew that Mr. Fu liked it, and he also thought it would look better as a decoration in this garden, so he bought it.

Xi Yan smiled and said: "Sedum sedum is well known as a medicinal material. The whole plant can be used as medicine. It has the effects of dispelling wind and dampness, stopping bleeding and relieving pain, promoting blood circulation and dispersing blood stasis. The flowers are usually light pink. Sanye, don't you know?" Don't even know this?"

"I'm not a medical graduate."

Fu Chen had a feeling of being underestimated.

It seems that he will read more medical books in the future.

"Grandpa has rheumatoid. This kind of flower can be used as a medicine. When the time comes, ask someone to pick some and send it to me. I will make some medicine for grandpa."

Xi Yan was satisfied, thinking about Mr. Fu's legs, she was still thinking about how to help him solve such a troublesome matter.

Seeing Xi Yan's serious thinking, Fu Chen couldn't help but feel dazed.

Although the woman in front of her sometimes lashes out at her, most of the time she is quite understanding.

Judging by her attitude towards Gu Qisheng, Mr. Fu and Mr. Cen, it is enough to see her character.

The sliver of defense against her that he had originally was gone now.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Fu Chen said.

"Hard work is not hard work, as long as the money is in place, it will be done!"

Hearing this, Fu Chen couldn't help laughing, this woman is really greedy for money as always.

But that's good too, their Fu family is not short of money anyway, they can afford it.

The set alarm clock rang, it was Gu Qisheng's time.

Xi Yan went back to the study room, took off the silver needles on Gu Qisheng's legs, and put them in a container for disinfection.

"How is it? Did you sleep well today?" Xi Yan looked at Gu Qisheng's sleepy eyes and asked with a smile.

"It's so comfortable, I'm still dreaming."

Gu Qisheng laughed naively, "Beautiful sister, I dreamed of you!"

"dream about me?"

Xi Yan raised her eyebrows, "Did you dream about me?"

"I dreamed that my sister and brother Ah Chen took me out to travel around the world together."

Gu Qisheng's smile is sweet, he just likes to be with Xi Yan.

I don't know why, although this Xi Yan is not his own sister, but he really likes to cling to her, and always feels that being with her is far more natural and closer than being with Gu Anxi.

"I'll just take you there, why do I still bring a bottle of oil?"

Xi Yan blurted out that this oil bottle obviously refers to Fu Chen.

Fu Chen stood aside and his face turned dark.

Gu Qisheng hurriedly said: "Brother Ah Chen is not an oil bottle, he can be useful, we can let him pay for our train tickets, entrance tickets and so on."

"good idea!"

The two hit it off.

On the other hand, Fu Chen's face was already gloomy enough to drip water.

Did these two people pretend that he didn't exist?
"Brother Chen, what do you think?"

Gu Qisheng went to touch his bottom line without fear of death.

Fu Chen gritted his back molars. Although he had a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes.

"If you think you are too free, I don't mind taking Mr. Lin over to give you counseling."

Gu Qisheng: "!!!"

Threatening him!
He doesn't want to take Mr. Lin's private lessons, it's a disaster!

That old man's classes are not only boring, but also very serious. He has been persecuted by Gu Qisheng since he was a child. Now that he has managed to get into the university, he can get rid of him. He doesn't want to ask for trouble.

"Brother A Chen, I was wrong, should I pay the money with my own money?"

The attitude of admitting counsel is extraordinarily sincere.

Xi Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Why does she feel that such Gu Qisheng is a little cute?

"The third master is not afraid of being laughed at when he bullies a child."

Xi Yan protects the calf very well.

Fu Chen's face darkened.

"Child? He's only one year younger than you!"

"That's a child, he's still underage!"

Xi Yan spoke with confidence.

As for Gu Qisheng, he hid behind Xi Yan as if he had found a protection/umbrella.

Fu Chen looked at them like this, annoyed and funny, he felt like a worried old father with two children.

The three of them were playing and fighting, but they were also having fun.

Xi Yan left Gu Qisheng's medicine for tomorrow, so she was relieved to see that his leg was fine.

And the two old people outside the house almost woke up at the same time.

Xi Yan pushed Gu Qisheng out and made a cup of tea for the two old people.

"Grandpa, this is refreshing tea, drink some."

"Not bad."

After a good night's sleep, Mr. Cen felt refreshed all over, his head no longer ached, his waist no longer sore, he seemed to be able to participate in a long-distance marathon by throwing down the crutch in his hand.

Seeing Mr. Xi's energetic appearance, Xi Yan couldn't help but chuckled.

Why does she feel that Mr. Cen is a little cute for no reason?

"Yanyan's craftsmanship is really good. I, an old man, have never slept so comfortably before."

Mr. Fu is also refreshed, the more he looks at Xi Yan, the more pleasing to his eyes.

Fu Chen, who is not worried, finally gave him a face this time, and found a good grandson-in-law!

"Grandpa has won the prize. I haven't learned this skill very well yet. I haven't even learned the fur of my teacher." Xi Yan's modesty, dignity, and generosity earned him a wave of goodwill.