"Isn't there an invisible standard that constrains you to be careful with every shot?"
Wen Qiao: "Don't give me that. Anyway, I won't use you as a test subject."
Fu Nanli looked at No. 3 with eyes full of envy.
"Why have you been practicing so hard lately? I thought your medical skills were already very advanced."
After all, he helped cure his grandpa and grandma's chronic illnesses.
The old man would even occasionally nag about letting Wen Qiao go over, and the old lady doted on her even more than her own grandson.
Why does it seem like I’m facing another difficult problem now
"The Du family, the Du family that deals in oil, you know that, right?"
"Of course I know."
"He has a little son who has severe asthma. What I learned from my uncle before did not cover this aspect. Respiratory diseases are quite tricky. Recently, I have been slowly improving my medical system."
Fu Nanli held her hand and said, "You will become a general practitioner in the future, right?"
"Chinese medicine is like this. It's not as clearly divided as surgery. Chinese medicine doctors can cure all kinds of diseases by observing, smelling, asking and palpating. Of course, the premise is that they are real Chinese medicine practitioners, not those Chinese medicine scammers or quacks."
Fu Nanli looked at her. His Qiao'er was shining in one field after another. In the field of folk music, she had already reached a very high level. Now in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, she would surely make a big splash in the future.
While they were chatting, No. 3 just sat there quietly with needles stuck in his chest and back. Fu Nanli would occasionally glance at him. Judging from the appearance of this robot, it really was no different from a human being. Its figure was actually not worse than his. This Su Ce was really too idle.
He felt that Su Ce made such a realistic robot to annoy him because he didn't like him becoming Qiao'er's boyfriend.
Half an hour later, Wen Qiao started giving No. 3 the injection.
Before treating him, Su Ce implanted an asthma program in No. 3, and she would check his recovery after each injection.
Fu Nanli truly envied a robot.
Wen Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that her treatment direction was correct.
The treatment went smoothly, and in two days she would be able to go to the Du family to treat the young master of the Du family.
Wen Qiao went out to wash his hands again. As soon as he finished washing his hands, he was pulled out of the yard by Fu Nanli.
"what are you doing?"
Fu Nanli picked her up directly. The moonlight was bleak. She was held in the man's arms and spoke angrily.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you didn't come to look for me. Stay at my place tonight."
Mr. Fu has every woman he wants, but his girlfriend is now very career-oriented and has to solve her own problems. The focus of her life is entirely on these things.
He is like a marginal boyfriend, trying hard to make his presence felt every day.
He carried her out of the alley and ran into Su Ce who was returning from the laboratory.
This position made Wen Qiao a little embarrassed, because Fu Nanli was holding her like a child, and she was hanging on Fu Nanli like a koala. She had no choice but to greet her uncle: "Uncle, you're back a little late."
Su Ce responded calmly: "Go to him?"
"Um."
"Have you had dinner?"
"Not yet, let's go eat at his place."
Su Ce was wearing an iron-gray long coat and standing there, exuding a sense of aloofness and coolness.
Wen Qiao always felt that her uncle was lonely, and she hoped that someone could be with him.
But my uncle is of a personality that never allows strangers to approach him. I really don’t know when he will have normal human emotions.
"Go ahead."
After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked past them.
(End of this chapter)