"Grandpa, are you sick? Why are your face twitching? Your face twitching..." Feng Wazi's delicate little face flashed with a suspected confusion expression, and then he seemed to have figured out something. A trace of enlightenment appeared on his face, "This face twitching means facial paralysis! No, it is a stroke, this is the precursor of a stroke! Hurry up, call an ambulance! Ah, no, this is the hospital, Dr. Fang, Dr. Fang, hurry up and help him with first aid! After all, this fat man has the highest probability of a stroke!"

"You, you..." Vice President Cheng pointed at Feng Wazi, his fingers trembled with anger. His face was thrusting, his face was paralyzed, and there was also a sign of a stroke... He had a stroke, and he was also angry with this girl! Because Feng Wazi's words happened to hit the two taboo points of Vice President Cheng, age and weight!

Looking at Feng Wazi's childish face, Vice President Cheng felt like he was not angry! Grandpa?! And he called him that more than once... Although he was a little anxious than ordinary people, he was only in his early forties and was in the rising period of a man's career. Is it good to be far away from the word "grandpa"!

There is also fat, what is fat, what is fat, can this speak? This is called plumpness! In the Tang Dynasty, maybe his figure was the standard figure, so what is the "inverted triangle" and "vard line", in that era, it was simply a cloud~

Besides, even if it wasn't for the Tang Dynasty, in other dynasties, his figure was quite enviable in the past. I also have a nice name, called - Rich style! Do you know Rich style? How many people can't even think about it!

Looking at Vice President Cheng's face, which had already begun to turn from red to green, Feng Wazi snorted coldly in her heart, "Why, I can't stand it anymore. Don't think we don't know what you said inside just now. We have been eavesdropping outside the door for a long time. How can you insult Dr. Fang, who is loyal to us, can't mislead a word. Also, we know that our grandfather is an honest man, so we want to use him as a gun, so that he misunderstood Dr. Fang, and want them to become the kind of guys who are kind to be kind... Let's not piss you to death now!

However, it seems that when he mentioned that old and fat just now, this guy was extremely excited to react, so...

"Doctor Fang, saying that saving people is like putting out a fire, you're quick!" Feng Wazi urged again as if she was anxious for Vice President Cheng, "I remember that this book says that fat people are prone to getting three highs? Especially for 'old man's blood pressure, he will get blood vessels and have a stroke..."

The more Feng Wazi said, the smaller the voice, the more she said, the more sympathized the little expression, as if Vice President Cheng was really wrong.

In fact, he added the word "old" to the heart-wrenching word "grandfather"... Vice President Cheng felt like he wanted to vomit blood. You are the old man, your whole family is the old man! What other three highs are there? Well, although it is a little bit, these three highs are just a little bit. Yes, that's right, it's just a little bit higher, not that serious, it's even blood vessels that are irritating, you're irritating!

"Doctor Fang, look, this old man is thrusting even harder..." Feng Wazi gently pulled Dr. Fang's white coat and looked at his small arms and legs with a worried look. "You said he won't fall down right away, right? Feng Wazi is too weak and he is so fat that Feng Wazi can't help him, and he will be flattened."

After saying that, Feng Wazi didn't forget to flatten her mouth, looking aggrieved as if she couldn't do anything.

"Cough, Feng Wazi..." Doctor Fang squatted down, looked Feng Wazi's eyes flat, and then said with a serious expression, "First of all, although this Vice President Cheng looks old, cough, he is a little older, but he just looks old, and his actual age is not that old..." (Xiao Hai: Doctor Fang, are you sure you are explaining, not stabbing?)

"Ah?! But he looks as old as my grandfather." Feng Wazi blinked innocently, bit her nails, looking cute.

Vice President Cheng subconsciously glanced at Feng Wazi's grandfather, his skin that had been tanned in the fields for many years, his thin face, and the wrinkles that could hold a dead mosquito... Vice President Cheng's face turned from green to purple again. He wanted to roar. Where is this and where is it the same?!

Lifting his little legs, Feng Wazi walked around Vice President Cheng for a while, then went around again and scanned up and down to show that he had definitely observed carefully. Finally, he raised his head and spoke up and said that he should not think that I was a child and could be deceived.

"Many of his hair is white. Although he has dyed his hair, I saw that the roots of his hair were all white, whiter than grandpa's!"

Vice President Cheng subconsciously reached out his hand and his fat palms to block the hair on his head. Damn it, he forgot to dye his hair on time recently, and actually let the little kid see the flaw. No, he will go to the hair salon immediately afterwards!

"Not only that, he is also bald, only when he is older! My grandfather's hair is not bald, so he must be older than my grandfather!" Feng Wazi cited the second strong evidence and firmly stated that he was absolutely not wrong!

"Well, Feng Wazi, that..." Looking at Vice President Cheng, Dr. Fang acted seriously to help Feng Wazi correct his mistakes, "Some people, their hair will turn white earlier, and they will start to grow white at a young age."

"I know, that's called young white!" Feng Wazi thrust her chest, looking like I was very knowledgeable and praised me.

"Yes, Feng Wazi is very smart." Dr. Fang praised Feng Wazi for not letting Feng Wazi down.

"But he is still bald, but the old man is bald!" Feng Wazi emphasized again.

"That, there is another type called middle-aged baldness." A twist flashed quickly on Dr. Fang's face, and then returned to normal. Then he discussed with Fengzi seriously, "Okay, let's not talk about this, Fengwozi, if they are already very inferior to others in this way, can't we reveal their shortcomings?"

"Oh, Feng Wazi knows that if you don't reveal people's shortcomings, you can't even say it, so as not to be sad, right?" Feng Wazi looked like she was taught.

"Yes, that's right!" Dr. Fang nodded seriously, "It's already very sad if the parents are too anxious. Can't we sprinkle salt on wounds?" (Xiaohai: Dear Dr. Fang, are you sure you are not sprinkling salt on wounds?)

"Grandpa, are you sick? Why are your face twitching? Your face twitching..." Feng Wazi's delicate little face flashed with a suspected confusion expression, and then he seemed to have figured out something. A trace of enlightenment appeared on his face, "This face twitching means facial paralysis! No, it is a stroke, this is the precursor of a stroke! Hurry up, call an ambulance! Ah, no, this is the hospital, Dr. Fang, Dr. Fang, hurry up and help him with first aid! After all, this fat man has the highest probability of a stroke!"

"You, you..." Vice President Cheng pointed at Feng Wazi, his fingers trembled with anger. His face was thrusting, his face was paralyzed, and there was also a sign of a stroke... He had a stroke, and he was also angry with this girl! Because Feng Wazi's words happened to hit the two taboo points of Vice President Cheng, age and weight!

Looking at Feng Wazi's childish face, Vice President Cheng felt like he was not angry! Grandpa?! And he called him that more than once... Although he was a little anxious than ordinary people, he was only in his early forties and was in the rising period of a man's career. Is it good to be far away from the word "grandpa"!

There is also fat, what is fat, what is fat, can this speak? This is called plumpness! In the Tang Dynasty, maybe his figure was the standard figure, so what is the "inverted triangle" and "vard line", in that era, it was simply a cloud~

Besides, even if it wasn't for the Tang Dynasty, in other dynasties, his figure was quite enviable in the past. I also have a nice name, called - Rich style! Do you know Rich style? How many people can't even think about it!

Looking at Vice President Cheng's face, which had already begun to turn from red to green, Feng Wazi snorted coldly in her heart, "Why, I can't stand it anymore. Don't think we don't know what you said inside just now. We have been eavesdropping outside the door for a long time. How can you insult Dr. Fang, who is loyal to us, can't mislead a word. Also, we know that our grandfather is an honest man, so we want to use him as a gun, so that he misunderstood Dr. Fang, and want them to become the kind of guys who are kind to be kind... Let's not piss you to death now!

However, it seems that when he mentioned that old and fat just now, this guy was extremely excited to react, so...

"Doctor Fang, saying that saving people is like putting out a fire, you're quick!" Feng Wazi urged again as if she was anxious for Vice President Cheng, "I remember that this book says that fat people are prone to getting three highs? Especially for 'old man's blood pressure, he will get blood vessels and have a stroke..."

The more Feng Wazi said, the smaller the voice, the more she said, the more sympathized the little expression, as if Vice President Cheng was really wrong.

In fact, he added the word "old" to the heart-wrenching word "grandfather"... Vice President Cheng felt like he wanted to vomit blood. You are the old man, your whole family is the old man! What other three highs are there? Well, although it is a little bit, these three highs are just a little bit. Yes, that's right, it's just a little bit higher, not that serious, it's even blood vessels that are irritating, you're irritating!

"Doctor Fang, look, this old man is thrusting even harder..." Feng Wazi gently pulled Dr. Fang's white coat and looked at his small arms and legs with a worried look. "You said he won't fall down right away, right? Feng Wazi is too weak and he is so fat that Feng Wazi can't help him, and he will be flattened."

After saying that, Feng Wazi didn't forget to flatten her mouth, looking aggrieved as if she couldn't do anything.

"Cough, Feng Wazi..." Doctor Fang squatted down, looked Feng Wazi's eyes flat, and then said with a serious expression, "First of all, although this Vice President Cheng looks old, cough, he is a little older, but he just looks old, and his actual age is not that old..." (Xiao Hai: Doctor Fang, are you sure you are explaining, not stabbing?)

"Ah?! But he looks as old as my grandfather." Feng Wazi blinked innocently, bit her nails, looking cute.

Vice President Cheng subconsciously glanced at Feng Wazi's grandfather, his skin that had been tanned in the fields for many years, his thin face, and the wrinkles that could hold a dead mosquito... Vice President Cheng's face turned from green to purple again. He wanted to roar. Where is this and where is it the same?!

Lifting his little legs, Feng Wazi walked around Vice President Cheng for a while, then went around again and scanned up and down to show that he had definitely observed carefully. Finally, he raised his head and spoke up and said that he should not think that I was a child and could be deceived.

"Many of his hair is white. Although he has dyed his hair, I saw that the roots of his hair were all white, whiter than grandpa's!"

Vice President Cheng subconsciously reached out his hand and his fat palms to block the hair on his head. Damn it, he forgot to dye his hair on time recently, and actually let the little kid see the flaw. No, he will go to the hair salon immediately afterwards!

"Not only that, he is also bald, only when he is older! My grandfather's hair is not bald, so he must be older than my grandfather!" Feng Wazi cited the second strong evidence and firmly stated that he was absolutely not wrong!

"Well, Feng Wazi, that..." Looking at Vice President Cheng, Dr. Fang acted seriously to help Feng Wazi correct his mistakes, "Some people, their hair will turn white earlier, and they will start to grow white at a young age."

"I know, that's called young white!" Feng Wazi thrust her chest, looking like I was very knowledgeable and praised me.

"Yes, Feng Wazi is very smart." Dr. Fang praised Feng Wazi for not letting Feng Wazi down.

"But he is still bald, but the old man is bald!" Feng Wazi emphasized again.

"That, there is another type called middle-aged baldness." A twist flashed quickly on Dr. Fang's face, and then returned to normal. Then he discussed with Fengzi seriously, "Okay, let's not talk about this, Fengwozi, people are already very inferior when they grow up like this. Can't we reveal people's shortcomings? "

"Oh, Feng Wazi knows that if you don't reveal people's shortcomings, you can't even say it, so as not to be sad, right?" Feng Wazi looked like she was taught.

"Yes, that's right!" Dr. Fang nodded seriously, "It's already very sad if the parents are too anxious. Can't we sprinkle salt on wounds?" (Xiaohai: Dear Dr. Fang, are you sure you are not sprinkling salt on wounds?)
Chapter completed!