Gong Shao's Ever-changing Sweet Wife

Gong Shaoyu can completely represent the entire Gong family.

When he got married last time, Fu Ze also made a special trip to prepare a small gift. Mr. Fu was not in good health, so naturally he didn't go.

Of course, Mr. Fu ignored all the gossip outside.

He turned to look at Fu Ze, "What's going on?"

Fu Ze was also at a loss. Although Xia Qingran was the mistress of the palace family, she didn't have any burdens on her. She didn't need to join various high society and consolidate various interpersonal relationships.

Gong Shaoyu has very low requirements for her, as long as she can stay by his side obediently, so after so long, Fu Ze really doesn't know what Gong Shaoyu's wife looks like?

He did attend the wedding last time, but Xia Qingran's face was covered with a veil, and he didn't dare to be interested in women, so he didn't see clearly at all.

The anger accumulated in Gong Shaoyu's body has reached a critical value, and he urgently needs to release it.

However, after listening to Xia Qingran's words, the restless atmosphere suddenly subsided.

He warmed up all over, removed all the previous suspicions, and became sober again.

At this time, Xia Qingran's voice came from inside again: "Oops, my phone is out of battery, do you have a charger? Lend me to charge it, and my husband will definitely call me later."

Gong Shaoyu would call her every day.

Fu Yan clicked his tongue, thinking of Gong Shaoyu's cold face, he was a little dissatisfied: "It turned out to be him, how is that ice man more handsome than me?"

He holds grudges, and he still remembers what Xia Qingran said earlier that her husband was more handsome than him.

Xia Qingran didn't find the charger, glanced at her mouth, she seemed unhappy, and after hearing Fu Yan's words, she became even more unhappy.

"I think he is the most handsome in the world!"

Every time she mentioned Gong Shaoyu, there was light in her eyes.

The bodyguard on the side whispered: "Grandpa, shall we still go in now?"

According to the previous order of the palace master, as soon as you see the young lady appearing, you must arrest her immediately.

But in this situation, this young lady doesn't seem to be running away...

Gong Shaoyu had already left silently with his bodyguards, and the passing patients looked at these people inexplicably.

Xia Qingran took out the medicine box, there were a lot of medicinal materials in it, which she had prepared this morning, and Mr. Fu could also use them.

"What is this?" Fu Ze asked looking at those strange looking Chinese medicines.

"Solanum nigrum, Baiwei, Chonglou, Divine Comedy, Bellflower... These are all used to treat Mr. Fu's illness." Xia Qingran said.

Fu Yan was completely impressed by Xia Qingran's medical skills yesterday. He always felt that Xia Qingran must have some strange skills, and now he seemed a little excited: "With these medicines, can my grandfather's life be extended?"

While speaking, he picked up a Chinese medicine.

The strong smell of medicine permeates, which is not pleasant.

There was no expression on Mr. Fu's face. After he knew Xia Qingran's life, he no longer had any expectations of her. He had taken a lot of Chinese medicine, but the medicine was mild and basically useless.

Fu Ze's eyes were complicated: "Miss Xia, I heard that you don't know any medical skills? How can you help my grandfather heal his illness?"

He is a straight-talking person and doesn't like to go around the bush. Grandpa doesn't want to discourage Xia Qingran's enthusiasm, so he will do it for him.

His grandfather is not some experimental product, anyone is qualified to treat his grandfather.

Xia Qingran was silent for a while, her eyes suddenly became sharp, thinking of Fu Ze trying to persuade her to divorce earlier, she suddenly thought of something.

The Fu family should have investigated her.

Fu Ze is also very frank: "Miss Xia, you also know that our Fu family is not an ordinary family, and I can't let people with ulterior motives get close to my grandfather, so I have someone investigate you."

Xia Qingran snorted, "Since that's the case, you haven't found anything famous in your investigation. I was qualified to practice medicine early on."

As early as when she was in Qingheshan, she had taken the advanced Chinese medicine certificate, and she had also helped people nearby to diagnose and treat. With the experience of those years in her previous life, she was no longer a novice.

Being investigated by someone is not a pleasant thing, Xia Qingran pursed her lips and remained silent.

Mr. Fu was a little helpless, "Okay, if you want to boil these traditional Chinese medicines, I can try it too."

Maybe it's because Xia Qingran looks too much like Bai Jingwan. He clearly knows that Xia Qingran is not Bai Jingwan, and he pampers her very much.

In his life, Mr. Fu, the most sorry thing is this daughter-in-law, so he has always regretted it.

Not long after, Huo Xingchi walked in and brought a nurse with him.

"Old Mr. Fu, you have to avoid foods with high sugar content now, and you can't eat fruits like bananas." Huo Xingchi instructed.

Mr. Fu suffered from many illnesses, most of which were not fatal, but the current medical methods could not be completely cured, only intervention.

He made a careful sound, and came here to give instructions.

Huo Xingchi looks very gentle, but his brows and eyes always reveal aloofness and aloofness, with an appearance of being isolated from the world, so Xia Qingran can't chat with him for a few words.

The nurse went over to change Mr. Fu's medicine solution, which was just ordinary normal saline.

Huo Xingchi was still wearing those glasses, and through the glasses he could still see his slender eyes, the fundus of which was a little blue, as if he had stayed up all night. When he approached Xia Qingran, there was a smell of disinfectant on his body. It was a bit unreasonable, but the voice was a little confused: "What's the matter with acupuncture?"

He is a doctor, not just an ordinary doctor. He knows more about Mr. Fu's physical condition than Mr. Fu himself.

Yesterday, if it wasn't for Xia Qingran, Mr. Fu would never have woken up.

This is no accident.

He went back yesterday to study acupuncture and moxibustion, but he was still puzzled.

Although he remembered Xia Qingran's dazzling tricks in his heart, he didn't...understand it.

I also don't understand why.

"I won't be able to explain this for a while, and I have studied it for more than ten years." Xia Qingran said.

Huo Xingchi actually dismissed the superficial method of acupuncture and moxibustion, but even if she talked about the profound truth in it, Huo Xingchi couldn't understand it.

Over ten years?
Xia Qingran is only 20 years old.

Could it be that she started studying Chinese medicine at a young age?
Huo Xingchi was dubious, but thinking of her technique, he felt that it was not impossible.

"Doctor Huo, I'm sorry to trouble you." Fu Ze said.

Huo Xingchi nodded slowly, but stared at Xia Qingran, wanting her to say a few more words.

Although Fu Ze was somewhat puzzled as to why Huo Xingchi valued Xia Qingran so much, his good cultivation did not allow him to raise any opinions.

"By the way, this is a prescription for old Mr. Fu's illness. I was afraid that there were no corresponding medicinal materials in the hospital, so I brought all the medicinal materials with me. Is it possible to make medicine in the hospital?" Xia Qingran asked.

"You can boil medicine in the hospital." Huo Xingchi said calmly, and took the prescription.