Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

Yun Man nodded, then shook his head again.

Fu Shaochen didn't understand what she meant.

Yun Man said: "The teacher and his wife have a good relationship. I am really envious, but I don't think I can get it myself."

She never denies that there is true love in the world, but she just doesn't believe that she can meet it.

At least in the first half of her life, she had seen all the faces of Yun Honglin, and it was considered very rational not to kill a boatload of people with a stick.

He knew about the Yun family.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Fu Shaochen moved his fingertips slightly, just about to say something, but felt that there was nothing to say.

Their relationship is far from being able to talk about it.

Apparently Yunman thought the same way, and didn't take what he said just now to heart, "I'll have to trouble Boss Fu to take care of my uncle when he takes a medicinal bath later."

Fu Shaochen came back to his senses, "Sure, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"It's nothing, it doesn't hurt to take a medicinal bath, Mr. Fu, if the water is cold, just add some water."

"it is good."

The room Mr. Fu lives in is the most upscale, and there is a bathtub in the bathroom, which saves a lot of trouble.

Yunman quickly prescribed the medicine, took it to the pharmacy and asked them to boil it first, boil out all the medicinal properties in it, filter out the medicine residue, leave only the medicine juice, pour it all into the bathtub, add water, Yunman After touching it with his hand, he stopped shouting, "It's ok."

Turning around, he said to Fu Shaochen, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

"En." Knowing that she would still be so polite to him no matter how much she said, Fu Shaochen simply stopped talking.

Mr. Fu was very serious and couldn't get out of bed. He regained some strength in the past few days, and walked to the bathroom supporting Fu Shaochen's arm.

Yunman also asked a male doctor to help inside, helping the old man into the bathtub together.

There is a thermometer inside to monitor the water temperature at any time.

Yunman also went to prepare things for a while, and golden needles were necessary, and some medicines had to be dispensed later.

Yunman opened the medicine bottle and looked at it. There was not much medicine left, only enough for this time, and I had to make some more after I went back later.

She was lowering her head to tidy up when she noticed a shadow beside her that kept turning around and didn't leave for a long time. Every time she wanted to speak but swallowed it back, Yunman turned her head helplessly, "Old Li, you Is there a problem?"

Seeing her asking, Mr. Li stroked his beard and smiled, then gave her a thumbs up, and complimented her, "You're still smart, man."

This made Yunman even less aware of what he was trying to do.

Mr. Li rubbed his hands, and laughed a few times, "That man, look, how is my medical skill?"

"You are a national expert in Chinese medicine, so it is naturally very good."

Mr. Li shook his head, and said with a bitter face: "But I can't even save my good friend."

As he spoke, he quietly looked at her expression from the corner of his eye.

Seeing this, there was nothing Yun Man didn't understand, and it was funny in his heart, he didn't expect Mr. Li to be so childish.

She suppressed her smile, and said in good faith, following his words: "Mr. Li's medical skills are very powerful, but the secret of the nine-turn needle is lost, so it is difficult to use it. It just so happened that I learned it by accident before. I don't know if Mr. Li has it." Interested in learning something?"

"Of course I would!" Old Li's eyes lit up. Isn't that why he made such a big circle, but he struggled again, "Is it convenient?"

In ancient times, many traditional Chinese medicine were passed down by family members. Even the apprentices were very strict. There were also many prescriptions for a certain type of disease, which could not be overstated as family heirlooms. A magic needle that can be saved.

This was also the reason why he had been hesitating just now. It would be too abrupt to ask for someone else's stunt, even if she scolded her for being shameless.

Yun Man waved his hand indifferently, "Nowadays everyone is more inclined to Western medicine, and Chinese medicine is on the decline. One of the reasons is that it is too difficult to learn, and it takes a lot of time and cost. If you don't talk about it today, I originally planned to ask you. Whether you want to learn it or not, you have a good foundation and solid skills, so you must learn it quickly."

Yun Man really thought so, and he didn't make up the stairs temporarily for him.

Find someone to learn from scratch, it is better to find a foundation.

Who else is more suitable than Mr. Li.

Mr. Li has been looking at her since she said the first word, and he can clearly see the sincerity in her eyes, not just talking nonsense.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and admired her even more in his heart.

This kid is truly amazing.

He is very open-minded at a young age, but he is too stingy.

Needless to say, he patted his chest and promised, "I will study hard."

After finishing speaking, I felt that just saying this sentence was not enough, so I swept my eyes, took a glass of water over, held it in front of her with both hands, and lowered my head slightly: "Man, you will be my master from now on, I'm in a hurry today, wait When I have time, I will definitely hold a serious apprenticeship ceremony."

"No need." Seeing him so serious, Yun Man burst into laughter, "Just treat it as a normal academic exchange."

"That won't work." On this matter, Mr. Li insisted especially, he was already thick-skinned anyway, and he didn't mind being thicker, "I don't have the title of master and apprentice, how can I learn all your skills. "

The nine-turn needle is powerful, and the others are not bad.

Just the medicine she gave to Mr. Fu that day was the good medicine of Peiben Guyuan, which was very effective. At that time, he secretly picked it up and studied it a little bit, and he knew that she was also very accomplished in pharmaceuticals.

Her medical skills are much better than she imagined, and not only in one aspect, but in Chinese medicine, she is all-rounder.

So today, even if he puts on this old face, he will definitely rely on this master!
Seeing him looking at her with burning eyes, Yun Man paused for a moment, and finally acquiesced.

Mr. Li suddenly smiled brighter, and helped her take over the task of disinfecting golden needles. His old face was full of smiles, and he was extremely attentive. .” He originally wanted to say you old man, but he looked at her and swallowed the words back.

Old ghost, he is young and young.

He insisted on doing it, but Yunman didn't bother to refuse, and turned to dispensing medicine.

When Fu Shaochen came out with Mr. Fu, he saw Mr. Li following Yunman, calling for Master, doing this and that, that was a dog leg.

Another doctor also looked at this scene in shock, this, is this really Mr. Li?You read it wrong, no one in the hospital knows that Mr. Li has the worst temper and is also the most proud. When did he smile so obsequiously?

He stared blankly at this scene, unable to turn his head around.

Couldn't help rubbing his eyes again, did he have hallucinations?Why would Mr. Li want to please a little girl?

Hearing the movement, Yun Man turned around, not paying attention to their blankness, nodded her chin, and said, "Put it on the bed."

"En." Fu Shaochen came back to his senses, and walked towards the bed with Mr. Fu in his arms.

In front of so many people, Mr. Li didn't feel any embarrassment. He followed Yunman and asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

Yun Man felt for Mr. Fu's pulse, "Acupuncture is ready, you guys go out first."

With the medicine box on his back, Mr. Li said to Fu Shaochen and another doctor, "Did you hear me, let you go out."

Fu Shaochen is okay, he has always been expressionless and unable to see emotions, the doctor's expression is a bit more attractive, the original god-like worship of Mr. Li slowly dissipated, and there was a kind of idol-shattered collapse.