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As soon as Dean Wen and Fu Jueshen walked to the door of the room, they saw a gray-haired old man standing in front of Mr. Fu's bed.
He was wearing a black gown and shiny leather handmade shoes, and his ordinary and wrinkled face looked gloomy and uncomfortable.
Especially when those slender and narrow eyes are focused on me, I always have the illusion that I am being stared at by a hunter.
A trace of doubt quickly flashed across Fu Jueshen's eyes. This man the aura on his body was very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Black robe
The scene he saw at the Bank of the Past unconsciously flashed through his mind. The moment he passed by, the figure of the man in black robe slowly overlapped with the person in front of him.
While Fu Jue was thinking deeply, Bai Mingyao was holding a silver needle in his hand and gently inserted it into Mr. Fu's shoulder. His technique was skillful and brisk, which showed that he was familiar with the acupuncture technique.
As soon as the needle went in, the old man felt as if the boulder on his body had been moved away, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed.
The consciousness is also a little clearer.
"Grandpa, how do you feel?" Fu Juelun enlarged Qingjun's handsome face in front of him, with a look of concern and worry, sincere.
"It seemsmuch better. Ahem, I feel a little more relaxed."
The sight of his children and grandchildren standing in front of the bed made Mr. Fu feel a little warmer in his heart. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the tall figure standing at the door.
When Bai Mingyao turned around, Dean Wen finally saw the person clearly, with a look of shock on his face. He pointed a finger at the man, and his stumbling voice struggled to form a complete sentence.
"BaiBai Jiu?! How could it be youyou're not"
When Bai Jiu was young, he was considered a bright star in the medical field. Although he was not as stunning as his brother Bai Mingqi, he was still considered a leader among his peers.
However, more than 20 years ago, he betrayed the Bai family and disappeared without a trace.
¡°When he appeared again after more than twenty years, he never expected that it would be in Fu¡¯s house.
Dean Wen cannot deny that Bai Mingyao has a lot of numbers, but he disagrees with his character.
When old acquaintances met, the latter turned around, with a friendly smile on his lips, and strode over.
Actively stretched out a hand towards Dean Wen, "Long time no see. I heard that old classmate you have become the director of the first hospital in city A. Congratulations."
Since he took the initiative to extend his hand, Dean Wen had to give him this face.
When he was studying at Capital Medical College, he and Bai Mingyao were classmates, and their friendship was fairly normal.
Later, he went abroad to further his studies at public expense and lost contact with him.
It¡¯s been more than twenty years since we separated.
"Thank you, it's just good luck; I'm old and will retire soon. But Bai Jiu, why are you here?"
Hearing this, Fu Juolun stepped forward generously and stood next to Bai Mingyao. He opened his thin lips and explained: "I invited Uncle Bai Jiu to come to see grandpa. Grandpa's illnesscan't be delayed any longer." ¡±
When he said the last sentence, Fu Juelun lowered his head slightly, and his thick and long eyelashes covered up the calculating light in his eyes, making them obscure.
It is understandable that he would do this. After all, with the current relationship between the Bai family and the Fu family, Mr. Fu has no shame in inviting Bai Mingqi to see him.
It is reasonable to choose Bai Ming Yao as the next best option.
"Grandpa's illness will recover. Dean Wen, please check again." Fu Jueshen ordered coldly, with a firm tone that could not be refused.
Bai Mingyao smiled secretly, and stood quietly with his eyes lowered indifferently, his hands clasped together in front of him, very cooperative.
However, the first person who disagreed was Fu Tiantian. Her fair face was full of anger, and she looked at Dean Wen sarcastically.
"Grandpa is sick, brother, just forget it if you are not around. Why do you still doubt Mr. Bai Jiu's medical skills after the second brother called a doctor?"
"If this quack doctor had worked, would grandpa's illness have been delayed until now?"
"Or, eldest brother, you are actually guarding against the second brother and the second roommate!"
After the words fell, the whole room fell into a dead silence, as if winter had entered early, the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees and condensed into ice.
When those fierce and cold phoenix eyes looked over, Fu Tiantian felt a cold air rushing towards her face, like a wind blade that almost cut her face painfully.
Dean Wen was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. The hand holding the stethoscope couldn't help trembling, and he wanted to hit someone.
¡°Mediocre¡ quack doctor?¡±
He has been practicing medicine for more than 40 years and has cured not 10,000 but 8,000 patients. His office is filled with countless certificates and banners, and he is even more generous with trophies.
"This is the first time someone uses the word "quackery" to describe him. Can you not be angry?
He immediately shook his hand and put the stethoscope back into the medical kit he carried with him, pretending to turn around and leave, "I won't care if you want to divest your capital this time, Mr. Fu. I, the old man, have dignity and a bottom line!"
Seeing this, Mr. Fu half sat up from the bed with difficulty. His voice was dry and hoarse when he just woke up.
"Brother, you ahem, don't be angry, don't be angry, Tong Yan Wuji, I am ahem Tiantian, please apologize to your elder brother and Mr. Wen."
Before Fu Tiantian could speak, Dean Wen interrupted Mr. Fu angrily, his anger still lingering.
"No need. How can I, a quack, deserve the apology from the eldest daughter of the Fu family? I have other things to do in the hospital, so I will leave first and say goodbye."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Fu Juelun hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out a big hand with sharp bones and grabbed Mr. Wen's wrist, and said with a guilty look on his face: "Mr. Wen, please calm down, my sister never meant that, she was just quick to talk."
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This explanation made Dean Wen even more angry. The brother and sister must have done this on purpose.
¡°One of them pretended to be red-faced and spoke deliberately to annoy him, and the other pretended to be white-faced to ¡°comfort¡± him. How could he have the energy to treat Mr. Fu after all this trouble?
"Okay, I'm not stupid. Mr. Fu, you'd better hire someone else. Bai Jiu's medical skills are not bad. He is more than enough here alone."
Dean Wen was just about to turn around and leave when he glanced at Fu Juelun's hand on his shoulder.
On his wrist, a string of brown sandalwood beads caught his attention.
He saw it last time, but it was just a quick glance and he didn't see it clearly. Then he found Fang Jingyang and looked at the sandalwood bead in his hand.
The size, color, texture are all exactly the same.
The shocked expression on Dean Wen's face and the confusion in his eyes fell into Fu Juelun's eyes one by one. He followed the former's gaze and landed on the sandalwood beads on his wrist.
He moved his hands quietly and covered the bracelet with his sleeves.
"I didn't expect that the second young master would believe in Buddhism at such a young age."
Dean Wen raised his head thoughtfully and looked into Mr. Fu's eyes. His eyes were calm and calm, with no emotion at all.
He smiled and replied: "I don't believe it or not, I just want to have peace of mind." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com