After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"How did Madam restore Boss Fu to his senses?"

Yang Yi Qingjun's face was full of hesitation.

"This……"

"What is this?"

Seeing his son hesitating, Uncle Yang frowned.

"If the old man asks you, answer truthfully!!"

Zhao Ming watched coldly from the side.

"Yes,"

Yang Yi sighed secretly in his heart, and told the truth about what he saw.

The voice fell, and the living room fell into absolute silence.

The faces of the three of Mr. Fu were full of surprise.

"Just...a kiss? Did Ting Chen regain his sanity?"

"That's right,"

Yang Yi nodded with great certainty.

"It was just a kiss, and everyone present saw it."

Mr. Fu did not speak, his old and wise eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Uncle Yang lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Only Zhao Ming's face was full of astonishment, and his eyes almost popped out in surprise.

Could it be that what he lost to Mrs. Fu was not his medical skills, but his beauty? !

Thinking of this, he almost vomited blood in his heart.

the other side.

Shi Wan's white and tender fingers groped Fu Tingchen's back, found the acupuncture point, and skillfully pierced the silver needle in his hand.

This set of acupuncture techniques was taught to her not long after she learned medicine from her grandfather.

Also supervise her practice from time to time.

It was only after she married Fu Tingchen in her previous life that she knew her grandfather's intentions.

When Shiwan knew her grandfather, he was full of medical skills, and she would never do this to please the Fu family.

Then, why?

In this life, she must clarify this matter.

There was a tingling feeling behind the weak and boneless hands, and the faint sweet smell of the woman penetrated into Fu Tingchen's nose.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the muscles on his back tensed involuntarily.

When Shi Wan noticed this scene, Xiu frowned.

"It's too hard, take it easy,"

She stopped the needle and rubbed the tense muscles with her hands.

"Otherwise, the needle is easily misplaced, not to mention ineffective, and even aggravate the condition."

Fu Tingchen pursed his thin lips slightly.

He adjusted his breathing for a moment and forcibly relaxed his muscles.

"That's right."

Shiwan became serious again, and continued to grope downstream with his hands, reaching the man's muscular legs.

"Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Fu Tingchen felt that he had to find a way to divert his attention.

"Do you treat all patients like this?"

The voice was hoarse and deep, indescribably beautiful.

"Which? You mean responsible?"

While getting the needle, Shi Wan casually answered Fu Tingchen's questions.

"That's what we doctors do."

Fu Tingchen pursed his lips.

It seemed that he didn't know what to say to this woman.

The room fell silent again.

A few minutes later, Shiwan spoke with a smile.

"All right!!"

Fu Tingchen didn't speak, but his deep black eyes were slightly narrowed.

When Shiwan finished the last needle, he felt a coolness in his body, swallowing up the violent breath bit by bit.

This feeling is the first time.

"It will be very comfortable in the future, sleep in peace."

There is a thin layer of sweat on Shiwan's exquisite facial features, and under the illumination of the lights, it has a different kind of beauty.

"I'll go out first and let Grandpa Fu go back to rest, and come back to accompany you later."

Before Fu Tingchen could answer, she got up and walked outside.

Will you come to accompany him again later?

Fu Tingchen looked at Shi Wan, and a different emotion flashed through his bottomless eyes.

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s city.

In the dimly lit room, the man paused slightly while playing with the prayer beads.

"You mean, the woman surnamed Shi did control Fu Tingchen's condition?"