"Mr. Ye, don't be so petty. Okay, I'm almost at the mansion. I won't say any more to you."
Ye Minqiu sighed, fortunately that was her son, not her opponent, otherwise she really couldn't guarantee who would win or lose in this business war.
The car stopped outside the mansion. Fu Nanli saw another car in the yard, but he didn't recognize the license plate.
After getting off the car, the housekeeper of the mansion came out to greet him. Fu Nanli asked casually, "Who's here?"
Housekeeper: "It's the old Chinese doctor who often comes here to give massages to the old lady."
Fu Nanli nodded: "Yes."
"He is a great master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. He has treated so many people. If he hadn't been a frequent visitor, the old lady's rheumatism would have been much more serious. He is the traditional Chinese medicine doctor that the old lady trusts the most."
"What's your name?" Wen Qiao couldn't help but ask.
"My name is Zhang Qianchu, Doctor Zhang."
Wen Qiao didn’t know much about the famous people in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, so she sent a message to Xu Jinming, her master who taught her acupuncture: “Do you know Dr. Zhang Qianchu?”
When Xu Jinming received the message, he chuckled. The old Chinese doctor's medical skills were quite good, but when it came to acupuncture, he was not bragging, he was really not as good as him.
After all, he had been instructed by Professor Su.
Zhang Qianchu also wanted to visit Professor Su a few years ago, but when he went to Country M, Professor Su simply refused to see him.
So, in a sense, Xiao Wen doesn't need to be inferior to Dr. Zhang.
"I've heard that Chinese medicine is good, but acupuncture may not be as good as yours."
Wen Qiao shook her head slightly. This Master Xu was exaggerating too much. How long had she studied with her uncle? How could she compare to the famous old Chinese doctor
She and Fu Nanli entered the mansion. The old lady was sitting on the sofa. Doctor Zhang was putting a set of equipment into his small wooden box. "Today I will only give you a hot compress. This disease requires careful care."
The old lady: "Thank you, Doctor Zhang."
"You're welcome. I'll come over next week to give you acupuncture."
The old lady looked up and saw her grandson and his wife standing in the corridor. She was so happy that her face was full of smiles: "Qiao Qiao is here, come over quickly."
Fu Nanli: …
He forgot about his grandson after having a granddaughter-in-law? Is he no longer worthy of having a name in his grandmother's eyes
Wen Qiao was holding her acupuncture bag in her hand.
Doctor Zhang Qianchu naturally recognized it as an acupuncture bag and asked tentatively, "Who is this?"
Could it be that he is here to steal his business
He doesn't look like that. He's too young, around 20 years old. There are not many young people studying Chinese medicine these days. And even if they did, they are only 20 years old. What can they learn
The old lady took her hand and asked her to sit next to her. The doting in her tone was obvious: "This is my granddaughter-in-law."
Zhang Qianchu was a little surprised. He was the old lady's personal physician and he had seen this young master in the Fu Mansion before. He was a cold-hearted man, but he was actually in love.
The two greeted each other.
The old lady pointed at the bag in her hand and asked, "Is this acupuncture?"
Wen Qiao nodded: "Well, I learned acupuncture from an acupuncture master, and I want to come over and try it on you."
Zhang Qianchu couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
The little girl really doesn't know her place. How can she treat medicine so lightly? If something goes wrong during the treatment, it could be a life.
And it’s such a precious life of the old lady.
"Girl, who did you learn this from?"
Wen Qiao: "I learned it from my uncle."
(End of this chapter)