Secretary Guan saw that the taxi driver was not unusual, smiled at Fu Ling, and said: "Since your TCM clinic is so famous, I will also go to you someday to help regulate my body.";
Fu Ling said innocently: "Okay! But my little temple can't swipe the medical insurance card, and may not be in the eyes of your great god. If you believe me, if you have time, you can go to the City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and see Mr. Zhao Guohui. Look, he has a bad temper and poor popularity, so he is about to retire and is not the director. However, I admire him when the Chinese Medicine Hospital uses acupuncture to treat sleep disorders, dizziness, and chest tightness.";
Secretary Guan was stunned for a moment and asked: ";How do you see that I am not sleeping well?";
Fu Ling smiled, "My dear, although I don't seem to be tuned in, but my medical skills are quite reliable.";
Secretary Guan nodded and said: "Good, I will go to the Chinese Medicine Hospital in the afternoon.";
Fu Ling said again: "Remember, his name is Zhao Guohui. He has a bad temper and can't say good things, so he criticizes you or something, don't take it to your heart.";
Secretary Guan smiled, "I know that people who specialize in technology have bad tempers.";
Fu Ling said without embarrassment: "Except me!";
Secretary Guan smiled and said: ";I can see it!";
After Secretary Guan finished speaking, he got into the car and left with the driver.
Fu Ling walked over to Xuanwu and asked: "Xuanwu, are we still going?";
Xuanwu patted the taxi driver's arm and said: "It's okay!";
The driver felt his body instantly regained its vitality.
";Let's go!"; Xuanwu turned and pulled Fu Ling back to his car, and the two got in the car and left.
The taxi driver sat in the car and watched the Range Rover Aurora driving far ahead before slowly starting his car and slowly driving into the city.
After getting into the car, Fu Ling immediately asked Xuanwu: "Master, how did you hallucinate that driver? You teach me!";
Xuanwu looked ahead and said lightly: "You can't learn it.";
Fu Ling asked unconvincedly: "Why?";
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling, ";You are an elementary school English person who wants to read the English version of Shakespeare's "Hamlet." You said you don't know all the words, how can you understand it.";
Fu Ling said unhappily: "Whose primary school English level? I am also CET-6, okay!";
Xuanwu replied: ";Do you have no idea how you passed the CET-6 test? Have you taken a long time, and you really think you have reached CET-6?";
Fu Ling was speechless, and muttered after a while: "You don't want to teach me, just forget it!";
Xuanwu was helpless, ";It's you who can't learn from this! What can you learn, I haven't taught you? Of course I can't remember it's your business, it's not that I didn't teach it.";
Fu Ling's self-esteem was severely hit, and he was silent for a while and said: "Am I your stupid apprentice?";
";Don’t insult my apprentice. So far, only Mo Wei calls me Master. Your master should be a real person. Although he hasn’t taught you anything, you are created by him. If you want to complain, you should go to him. .";
";Oh!"; Rune sighed and stopped talking.
Xuanwu was afraid of hurting the runes too deeply, so he comforted: "Diligence can make up for one's weakness, as long as you practice hard, you will learn illusion sooner or later.";
Fu Ling asked: "Why am I so stupid?";
";You have to ask the real person.";
Fu Ling asked softly: "; Was he uneasy back then?";
Xuanwu smiled: "I don't know what he is comfortable with, but I think it is amazing that a child with an IQ of 70 or above can learn Chinese Pinyin. If you have an IQ of 10, it is really amazing.";
Fu Ling defended: ";I didn't love to go to school at the time, I didn't study it seriously!";
";It's not too late for you to study seriously now, you should learn pinyin first!";
Fu Ling stopped talking, thinking in his heart, why some things he can't learn by himself, what is the heart of a real person? !
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When the two arrived at the Chinese Medicine Center, it was already nine o'clock and it was obvious that they were late again.
After entering the door, Fu Ling put the steamed buns and mutton soup on the coffee table listlessly, and asked Mo Wei, "Mo Wei, have you had breakfast? The steamed buns and mutton soup I bought are very delicious.";
Mo Wei said: "Sister Xiao Fu, I have to eat every morning. If I don’t eat, I can’t stand the urge my mother mumbles about.";
Fu Ling sighed: "Alas, a child with a mother is like a treasure!";
After Fu Ling said these words, he sat on the sofa, lost in thought.
Mo Wei didn't know why Rune was so unhappy this early morning. Seeing that the mutton soup and steamed stuffed buns brought by Fu Ling were placed on the coffee table, Mo Wei had to take them to the kitchen. When he came back, he saw Fu Ling still sitting on the sofa without moving.
Xuanwu hurriedly walked downstairs and shouted: "Fueling!";
Fu Ling raised his head, looked at Xuanwu and asked: "It was you who made me forget He Wanqing, right?";
Xuanwu said softly: ";You've been in the car for so long, and you're a little tired. Just rest for a while!";
Xuanwu said, sitting next to Fu Ling and raising his hand just about to touch Fu Ling's head, but was stopped by Fu Ling's hand.
Xuanwu said: "You asked me to help you fall asleep that night.";
Fu Ling stared at Xuanwu.
Xuanwu said again: "If you can't remember, you can ask Ao Tian, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room.";
After a while, Fu Ling said leisurely: "Send the Buddha to the west and help others to the end. Next time, help me thoroughly.";
Xuanwu said softly: "I see, you can rest for a while when you are tired.";
Fu Ling looked at Xuanwu and said: "I'm fine, I don't have much feelings for her. When I was at home, she was mostly sick. I just feel ashamed of her concern for me.";
Xuanwu put his arms around Fu Ling's shoulders and said: "What she cares about is the child born in October of her pregnancy.";
Fu Ling really felt tired, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes for a moment, leaned on Xuanwu's shoulder and fell asleep.
Xuanwu took Fu Ling into the lounge, put it in the **, helped her cover the quilt, and said softly: "I'm sorry!";
Xuanwu walked out of the lounge and said to Mo Wei: "Fu Ling is tired, don't disturb her.";
Mo Wei nodded, "Master, I know.";
Xuanwu smiled and turned upstairs.
Mo Wei watched Xuanwu go upstairs, feeling a little sleepy as well. He sat in the bar and slowly closed his eyes.
Fu Ling opened her eyes again and was awakened from starvation. She looked up at the clock hanging on the door, and said strangely: "Why is it already one o'clock?";
Fu Ling walked out of the lounge and saw Mo Wei sitting at the bar reading a book, and asked: "Mo Wei, have you had lunch?";
Mo Wei looked up at Fu Ling and said, "Sister Fu, it's one o'clock now, and Master and I have finished eating. I told you to eat just now, and you said you were too sleepy to sleep for a while.";
Fu Ling said suspiciously: "Why am I so sleepy today that I can't even eat lunch?!";
";It's a bit different from your style. Let me warm up the mutton soup you bought in the morning!"; Mo Wei said and went to the kitchen. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)