Chapter 71 This grandson is really a grandson
The Wen family has always praised education, and Wen Su is used to it.
She felt that if Fu Chi was a child of the Wen family, the family would have to praise him to heaven.
How can you belittle him?
Mr. Fu was stunned!
His hair was a pain, and he suddenly became bald in the past two years.
He was embarrassed to see a doctor, let alone undergoing hair transplant surgery, and he was always covered by wigs.
But now that he was knocked out of his bald head, Wen Si was so arrogant again. The old man was stunned at first, and then the fire rushed up:
"You are the only one? What can you know in a movie like a little girl!"
Wenshu is neither humble nor arrogant, and responds calmly: "So I said it's a bet, do you dare? If you don't dare, forget it."
Old Mrs. Fu continued: "Sushi, are you good at medical skills? I heard that your mother's mother's family has been practicing medicine for generations, and several imperial doctors have been offered in the early years!"
Wen Su understood that Grandma Fu was helping her, so she deliberately said, "Well, I have memorized dozens of medical books and thousands of medical cases. At this level, I am a medical student, so I should be able to do it, right?"
Mr. Fu widened his eyes.
If this little girl didn't lie, then she would be very careful in studying medicine.
Not everyone is as impressed as his eldest grandson. Ordinary people memorize dozens of medical books and have guidance from masters. That medical skills are definitely an introduction!
Mr. Fu was itchy and hoped that Wen Si would advise him a few more words, so he could consider asking this little girl to take his pulse.
But unexpectedly, Wen Su didn't even mention his hair, but started chatting with Mrs. Fu.
"Grandma, your tea is so delicious."
"Grandma, you have raised this pot of vegetarian cauldron so well. Maybe people can raise the good flowers with their hearts. It is a blessing to meet you."
"Grandma, you wear red and Fu Chi wears white. The red and white combination looks like a parent-child outfit. Others wear clothes to suit people. You and Fu Chi are wearing clothes, and the more you look, the better they look."
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The little girl has a sweet-mouthed voice and a look of realism. Even though she knows that she is a rainbow fart, she still feels that she is blowing just right.
Old Mrs. Fu was so excited that she kept laughing. Fu Chi also smiled and poured her water and tea, so she was so attentive.
Only Mr. Fu was neglected.
The old man was unwilling to give up and snorted heavily: "Little girl, tell me, what kind of disease is my hair?"
Wen Shu smiled, but he was heartbroken:
"Sorry, Grandpa Fu, I have to look for fate when I see a doctor. Since you don't believe me, it means we don't have a medical fate, so why bother to force me?
If you are worried, you can go to see a doctor. With the financial resources and connections of the Fu family, aren’t you going to choose a famous doctor of traditional Chinese and Western medicine?”
As for people, the more they can’t get it, the more they want it.
The more Wen Su didn't treat Mr. Fu, the more uncomfortable the old man would be.
Sooner or later, Fu would have taken all his reactions into his eyes. His voice was mellow and nice:
"Shishu, my grandfather doesn't despise you as a girl, nor does he despise you as young as he is afraid that you will be tired from the doctor."
Wen Su pondered for a while and followed the flow: "Since that's the case, I'll take your pulse."
Mr. Fu was very happy, but he still pretended to be reluctant: "Okay, then I can't let you try!"
Fu Chi said in a gentle voice: "Grandpa, it's already very hard to study in Xisi. It will be even harder to take your pulse. Should you say thank you to Xisi first?"
Mr. Fu has a dark face.
It turns out that I am waiting for him here and venting my anger on the little girl?
This grandson is really a grandson!!!
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Chapter completed!