Chapter 72 Miracle Doctor 1

Qi returns to Qi, thank you still needs to say goodbye.

Mr. Fu was muffled and said: "Little girl, if you want my hair to grow, I can agree to your request!"

Wen Si smiled and didn't care: "Please stretch out your left hand."

Mr. Fu did as he said.

Take the pulse with a warm slurry.

The girl was serious and focused when taking her pulse, and carefully felt the beating of Mr. Fu's pulse.

Mr. Fu thought to himself, it seems that this little girl has really used her skills in medical skills. After all, not everyone can accurately and accurately cut the pulse at one time.

Especially seeing that Wen Su can keep calm, not be arrogant or timid, Mr. Fu has a more favorable impression of Wen Su in his heart.

Maybe... this little girl is okay with her medical skills.

Wen Su felt that his medical skills were very ordinary.

In the world of immortal cultivation, she is mainly proficient in raising spiritual plants and planting spirit beasts, refining elixirs, refining weapons, etc. Her medical skills are just average, and she can barely treat her own spirit beasts to the level of disease.

A few minutes later, Wen Su took his hand back and pondered for a moment: "Grandpa Fu, I can cure your disease, provided that you have to cooperate with me to take soup and apply ointment.

Should you avoid the specific diagnosis? Or should I tell you directly?"

When Mr. Fu heard this, his face pulled down: "I'm just losing my hair, what's the disease? Little girl, don't talk nonsense!"

Wen Su understands this mentality of avoiding illness and avoiding medical treatment.

The older the people, the more afraid they are to get sick. They are not ignorant, but out of fear of death.

Old Mrs. Fu continued, "Shi Shi, you just say it's okay. Old man, no matter how fierce you are, I will feed all the fish you raise to Pearl!"

Pearl is a cat raised by Mrs. Fu, and has been coveting the fish that Mr. Fu has raised in the pond for a long time.

Mr. Fu really dared not speak out, and snorted heavily, feeling very aggrieved.

Can he still have some status in this family?

Wen Siwei said: "Grandpa Fu, you should not have a genetic history of baldness in your family, right?"

She subconsciously looked at Fu Chi. The man's black hair was soft and his temples were clean and neat, making people feel comfortable.

Fu Chi smiled back.

Mr. Fu was furious: "What a bald man! He just lost his hair! Didn't you see that I still have so much hair on my head?"

He took off his hat and wiped his hair with his hands, trying to prove that what he said was true.

However, after this hand, a few more hairs fell off. Mr. Fu was heartbroken and his hands were shaking.

Wen Su pointed out: "Grandpa Fu, I mean, your hair loss is not genetic, but caused by your personal physical condition. Have you had poor sleep in recent years? No matter what treatment method is used to treat insomnia, it has no effect?"

Mr. Fu's eyes lit up.

"Do you want to have a good sleep?" Wen Su said, "You can try it now, I promise to let you fall asleep within half an hour."

"Little girl, you don't want me to take sleeping pills, right?" Mr. Fu said vigilantly.

He doesn't like sleeping pills, and the side effects are very big after taking them.

Wen Su took out a cigarette from her schoolbag. She was originally going to give it to Grandma Fu.

"This is the incense I made before, which has the effect of calming the mind. Why don't you try it?"

"Just try it!" Mr. Fu's eyes rolled, "If it doesn't work, little girl, you have to feed me a month's fish!"

"Can."

Very confident?

Mr. Fu was half-believing and half-doubting. Could this fragrance be really useful?

While speaking, a warm incense ignited...
Chapter completed!