Madam, she's a full-time boss

Old Fu saw himself making a fool of himself continuously, which made him lose face.

Racking his brains to think of a solution, he suddenly thought of something. With a smile in his eyes, he told Fu Xin to put the painting away.

"I'll take time to go to the Imperial Capital Museum tomorrow. If this painting is really a fake as you said, it shows that you have made great achievements in authenticating ancient calligraphy and paintings. It is really difficult to have this ability at a young age."

Mr. Fu praised Gu Nan first, and then changed his style of painting.

"Since you have such a high standard in appreciating calligraphy and painting, surely calligraphy is not too bad, right?"

Gu Nan looked at Mr. Fu, and she saw malicious intentions in the old man's eyes.

With a calculating smile on Mr. Fu's face, he took out a pair of couplets placed beside the table.

"This is a couplet that I wrote in my spare time. The only thing left is the banner. Why don't you write one for me?"

Using couplets to test this girl's calligraphy can also take the opportunity to test her literary talent.

This couplet is the most satisfying one he has written recently, and he hasn't figured out a banner yet, so he just uses it to deal with this girl.

"Five lakes and four seas are full of spring, and thousands of rivers and mountains are full of brilliance."

Gu Nan glanced at the couplet, and soon had an idea in his mind.

She walked to the desk, picked up a Langhao pen from the pen stand, smoked the ink, raised the pen in her hand, and quickly landed on the red banner paper.

Elder Fu and the rest of the Fu family gathered around the desk curiously, staring at Gu Nanyi as he wrote.

The black ink flowed slowly with her hand, and the four big characters "Vientiane Renewal" landed on the paper impressively.

Old Fu was shocked, as if his soul had been sucked out of his whole body, his eyes were fixed on the simple four traditional Chinese characters on the banner.

How could this calligraphy come from a teenage girl?

The Fu family has practiced calligraphy since childhood, so their appreciation of calligraphy is generally very professional.

Fu Yin was the first to praise: "Good words."

Fang Jinzhu praised: "These characters are really beautiful. Although I am not very proficient in calligraphy, I can tell that these characters are well written."

Fu Xi and Fu Xin also stared at Gu Nanyi with big shocked eyes.

I thought it would be great for Nan to be proficient in medical skills at a young age, but I didn't expect her calligraphy to be so good.

At this time, Xiao BuDian, who was standing aside, said with a hint of disbelief: "This sister's handwriting is as beautiful as my fifth uncle's."

The person who spoke was Fu Hao's son Fu Shu, whose nickname was Little Mianqiu. He was seven years old this year and had a somewhat perverse and rebellious personality.

Because Little Mianqiu had no mother since he was a child, and his father Fu Hao was often away from home in the past few years. He was often by Fu Yunchen's side when he was a child, and he is definitely Fu Yunchen's number one little fan.

"Little Cotton Ball, you should call him Fifth Aunt. Your Fifth Uncle and Fifth Aunt both write beautifully, so they are a match made in heaven." Fu Hao corrected his son's address in a timely manner.

Fifth aunt?

Little Mianqiu's big eyes seemed to be probing, and she looked Gu Nanyi up and down. Her eyes were a little critical, as if she was judging whether she was worthy of her fifth uncle.

There was a faint smile on Fu Yunchen's Qingjun face.

"Nan Yi's handwriting is indeed beautiful, I may not be as good as her."

As long as he praises his wife, he is willing to be a foil.

Gu Nan looked at Fu Yunchen: "I have never seen your calligraphy before."

"If you want to read it, I will write a poem for you another day."

"Uncle Wu, are you going to write a love letter to Sister Nan?" Fu Xin asked jokingly.

Fu Xi had an ambiguous smile on his face.

"I really want to read the love poems written by Fu Xiaowu."

Gu Nan looked at Fu Xi with cold eyes.

"If you want to read love poems, just ask someone to write one for you."

"Tch, no one around me will write love poems for me." Fu Xi shook his head.

Fu Yunchen: "Not necessarily."

He and Gu Nan looked at each other, and they both understood what they meant.

Fu Xi vaguely felt that these two people seemed to be playing a joke on her and Ye Xie, and his expression suddenly became a little awkward.

At this moment, Old Man Fu's face was gloomy, and he was so unwilling in his heart.

After losing three times in a row, his self-confidence was really hit hard.

It seems that he underestimated this girl before.

Mrs. Fu, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment.

"I think that's the end of this exchange. It's almost noon. Miss Gu, you can stay at home and have a light meal."

Mrs. Fu's "Miss Gu" obviously wanted to distance herself from Gu Nan.

As long as the problem of the virus in the blood of the two families is not resolved, no matter how good Gu Nan is, they will not agree with them being together.

"No need, I'm going back to Pingcheng tomorrow, and I want to go around the imperial capital today."

Mrs. Fu didn't say anything more to persuade her to stay.

Let Gu Nan come to the house today, but I want her to see Mr. Fu, so that the old man can meet him by the way.

"Miss Gu, I invite you to come home today because I want you to do me a favor."

Gu Nan looked at Mrs. Fu calmly.

"Please speak."

Although the elders of the Fu family don't like her, they are Fu Yunchen's parents, and she will still maintain basic courtesy to them.

"You are a doctor, you should be able to tell at a glance that Mr. Fu's legs have problems. His legs have suffered from the root cause of the disease since he was young, and when he gets older, he will suffer from pain every now and then, especially when it is windy and rainy. , It is especially serious when the weather is dull. I have seen it in major hospitals in the imperial capital, and I have also invited many traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture and hot compress plasters, but it has no effect. I heard Bai Lao said that his headache was cured by you, so today I want to ask You help Mr. Fu see a doctor."

Mr. Fu was depressed, and when he thought of asking Gu Nan to see a doctor for him, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

He pretended to be angry: "So many experts can't cure this disease, how can she be cured well by a little girl? I don't need her to see a doctor."

Fu Yunchen said: "The diseases they can cure can also be cured by Nan Yi, and the diseases they can't be cured can still be cured by Nan Yi."

Old Fu glared at Fu Yunchen.

"Since when did your kid learn to brag?"

"Your arrogance and prejudice have covered your eyes." Fu Yunchen replied.

Old Fu put his hands behind his back with a look of disdain.

"Nonsense, what arrogance and prejudice can I have against a little girl?"

Gu Nan looked at Mr. Fu: You didn't?

Fu Xi echoed: "Old man, you are obviously full of arrogance today."

Old Fu: ...

A group of guys who eat inside and out.

At this time, Madam Fu also gave Fu Lao a warning look, and her eyes signaled him not to speak.

"Miss Gu, Mr. Fu has spent most of his life in the army, and what he said doesn't sound very pleasant to you. Don't take it to heart."

Gu Nanyi didn't make any false greetings with Mrs. Fu, and went straight to the point.

"I can help treat Mr. Fu's illness, but only if he cooperates with me. No matter how good a doctor encounters a patient who acts recklessly, he will have no way to deal with it."

"You say I'm willful and reckless?" Old Fu retorted unconvinced.

Mrs. Fu gave her a warning look, but Mr. Fu could only suppress her arrogance.

Mrs. Fu said: "Don't worry, he will try his best to cooperate."

Gu Nan pointed to the yellow rosewood chair not far away.

"Sit over there."

Mrs. Fu glanced at the empty chair, and when he was hesitating whether to bow his head, Mrs. Fu urged.

"Sit down and let Miss Gu help you see the doctor."

"Dad, I'll help you there." Fu Yin stepped forward.

Old Fu snorted coldly, and didn't intend to reach out for Fu Yin's support. He limped to the chair and sat down.

"Roll up your trouser legs."

Although Mr. Fu was unwilling to cooperate in his heart, his hands seemed to be disobedient, and he took the initiative to roll up his trouser legs, all the way until his knees were exposed.

As soon as Gu Nan walked up to Mr. Fu, he stretched out his hand and pressed on Mr. Fu's knee several times in succession.

Old Fu frowned tightly, and every time his knee was pressed, it was like a sharp needle pricking him hard.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead because of the unbearable pain.

The family stood by, watching worriedly.

"Nan Yi, is there any treatment for my dad's legs?" Fu Yin asked first,

After Gu Nan checked it, he slowly stood up.

"It can be cured, that is, you can't walk on the ground for a month."

Old Fu asked angrily: "What a weird treatment, it's the first time I've heard that I can't walk on the ground."

Gu Nan glanced at Mr. Fu with a cold face.

"When your knees are sick, does the pain go away when you sit or lie down?"

Old Fu blinked his eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he nodded obediently.

Fang Jinzhu, who was standing aside, said, "Dad, what Nan Yi said is right. There is a problem with his knee. Resting in bed can prevent the wear and tear of the knee. It must be effective in healing the injury."

Mrs. Fu also felt that what Gu Nanyi said made sense.

"Miss Gu, as long as Mr. Fu's leg disease can be completely cured, even being unable to walk for a month is tolerable."

Gu Nan nodded, she walked to the desk, picked up a brush and quickly wrote a prescription on a piece of blank paper.

Put the prescription aside, and then wrote a second prescription.

She handed the two prescriptions to Mrs. Fu.

"One of these two prescriptions is for internal use, and the other requires grinding herbal medicine into powder for external application. There are labels for internal use and external application. The external application contains raw pinellia and raw southern star. The medicine is highly toxic, so remember not to take it orally."

"Okay, I'll write it down." Mrs. Fu looked at Fang Zi carefully, and then handed Fang Zi over to Fang Jinzhu.

"Jinzhu, you are more careful, and I will leave it to you to get the medicine for your father."

"Okay." Fang Jinzhu immediately reached out and took Fang Zi.

Mrs. Fu turned around and looked at Gu Nanyi.

"Miss Gu, if you can really cure old Fu's leg disease, our Fu family will be very grateful."

Gu Nan glanced at a certain display cabinet in the study.

She really needs help from the Fu family.

Mr. Fu still had doubts on his face, he didn't believe that Gu Nanyi could cure his old cold legs at all.

People in their 80s have hard bones, and if something goes wrong, they can only be brought into the coffin a hundred years later.

A group of people walked out of the study

The servant hurried over.

"Master, Madam, Master Qin is here."

Hearing Master Qin's three words, Mr. Fu immediately regained his spirits.

"Come in quickly."

"Yes!"

After a while, the servant brought an old man with white hair. The old man was wearing a navy blue cloth robe, a pair of canvas shoes on his feet, and a khaki cloth bag, which was bulging. , It seems that there are a lot of guy things.

The old man is tall and thin, and although he looks about the same age as Fu, he walks vigorously.

"Old Fu."

"Master Qin, have you come back from another place?"

"Well, I just returned to the imperial capital yesterday."

Elder Fu pointed to the study: "Let's go to the study and talk."

Master Qin nodded, and when he followed Mr. Fu passing Gu Nanyi, his footsteps faltered slightly.

Those slender eyes full of wrinkles suddenly looked at Gu Nanyi, as if he had discovered something strange.

"Master Qin?"

Mr. Fu urged, please take the master's gaze away from Gu Nanyi's face in an instant, and he and Mr. Fu walked side by side to the study.

"Is this Master Qin the old Taoist priest who taught Grandpa divination?" Fu Xin asked his family members curiously.

Fu Xi nodded: "People from the 421 Supernatural Bureau, the old man has been obsessed with divination recently. When Master Qin has nothing to do, he will come to the house to exchange knowledge and experience related to divination with the old man."

Hearing the three numbers 421, Gu Nan was also taken aback.

When the Master Qin passed by just now, she felt a surge of spiritual power, and at the same time, a scene quickly appeared in front of her eyes.

In the forest in the dark night, thunderbolts fell from the night sky, as if they had eyes, they quickly hit the ground in the dense forest, as if there were lightning strikes on the ground.Accompanied by a flash of lightning and thunder, she could clearly see the protruding face of the dense forest, which was exactly the same as that of Master Qin.

The moment she met Master Qin, her foresight ability that was ineffective at that time reappeared.

Master Qin will be struck by lightning?What does this mean?

study

Elder Fu and Master Qin sat at the tea table.

"Old Fu, who is the girl standing next to Yun Chen?"

Old Fu sighed.

"She is Yun Chen's girlfriend, I don't agree with their relationship, and I'm trying to solve this problem.

Master Qin frowned: "Strange."

He talked to himself for a while, but Mr. Fu couldn't hear clearly, and anxiously wanted to know the answer, and urged, "What's so strange?"

Master Qin explained: "When I entered the door, the first thing I noticed was that girl. I just saw a "short-lived" look on her face. It is reasonable for this girl to be very difficult to grow up, right? , how old is she this year?"

Hearing Master Qin's words, Mr. Fu was shocked.

"You said she was short-lived?"

"It can also be understood in this way. Judging from her appearance, she should have a catastrophe this year. If it is serious, it may endanger her life, and I don't think this catastrophe can be passed." Qin Lao looked determined.

Mr. Qin came from Department 421. In this department, all the strange powers and chaos seem to have become qualified.

Mr. Fu has been a materialist model for most of his life, and only in the past two years has he suddenly become interested in divination, so when he has nothing to do, he will have long talks with Master Qin, which is all a hobby and pastime.