Chapter 1082 She is She
Fu Zhaoning could hardly eat any more noodles.
This is weird.
"My uncle wrote me a letter a few years ago, in which he mentioned that he met a pitiful little girl in the capital. He said that she was filial but foolish, and she dug herbs carelessly. But he once taught the little girl how to feel a pulse, and found that she was actually very talented."
Tang Wujuan's words once again stunned Fu Zhaoning.
"My uncle said that the little girl looked like she had suffered some kind of brain injury, so she's not very clear. If she could be cured, she might be very smart. I checked his letter a while ago and found that you fit the description of the little girl in his letter."
Fu Zhaoning's mind suddenly popped up a picture of an old man teasing Miss Fu with a roast chicken.
He said: Show me your brain and I will give you this roast chicken.
Miss Fu glared at him and said angrily, "Old man, are you saying I'm stupid? Why should I look at my brain? If you are a doctor, go and treat my grandfather!"
Her head was buzzing.
That memory was too old and she hadn't thought about it before. But now after hearing Tang Wujuan's words, she didn't know why the memory suddenly became clear.
Moreover, that feeling seemed to be something she had really experienced herself.
For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she had traveled through time or was originally Miss Fu from Zhao State.
She was in a daze and couldn't hold the chopsticks steadily, and they fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ningning?"
Xiao Lanyuan's face changed and he immediately put his arm around her shoulders.
Seeing her like this, he was worried that she would faint. Why did she suddenly look so pale?
Tang Wujuan also stopped talking immediately.
"Junior sister, are you okay?"
Fu Zhaoning leaned on Xiao Lanyuan's chest and soon recovered.
She sighed and shook her head. "Nothing. Maybe she was tired from digging herbs this afternoon?"
She knew no one would believe her words, but she said it, and the two of them could only listen.
Xiaoyue silently went to get another pair of chopsticks.
"Eat a few more bites. You must be hungry." Xiao Lanyuan said.
Fu Zhaoning nodded, took the chopsticks and continued eating noodles.
Xiao Lanyuan glanced at Tang Wujuan and said, "Let's talk after we finish eating."
"good."
Tang Wujuan had no objection. The three of them stopped talking and started eating noodles quietly.
As Fu Zhaoning ate, he regained his spirits and quickly figured it out.
Who cares what she was like in the past? She just thought that she was really Fu Zhaoning, the former genius doctor Fu in the medical field, and the current Miss Fu of the Fu family in Zhaoguo.
It's all her.
Since I had really met Tang Wujuan's uncle before, I treated him as an old friend and elder.
As for Tang Wujuan, we can be friends if we can, but we don’t need to be together all the time if we can’t.
He might have once been her online friend. He could not remember the memories of that time and space, and only a few dreams remained deep in his memory.
That didn't matter. After all, they were just netizens, doctor and patient before, and she didn't owe him any emotional debt.
So, after thinking it through, these are not a big deal, and there is no need to figure them out one by one.
The color returned to Fu Zhaoning's face and he slurped down his noodles. She looked up and saw that they were both eating very elegantly without making any sound. She couldn't help but laugh.
"Why are you eating noodles like this? Look at me."
She picked up another piece with chopsticks and slurped it up.
Tang Wujuan looked at her and laughed, then imitated her in eating.
"Does it taste better this way?"
"Right?"
The two began to eat noodles happily.
Xiao Lanyuan continued to eat elegantly and silently. He looked at them and took a sip of soup with a spoon.
After finishing the noodles, Fu Zhaoning moved to the tea table. He had already made up his mind and asked Tang Wujuan directly, "Tell me about your brother's situation."
Tang Wujuan's expression relaxed.
"Okay. In fact, I know that you must be my uncle's apprentice. My uncle was also very skilled in acupuncture. The one who taught him acupuncture should be the descendant of the medical god of Yingge City in the ancient country of Dongqing."
Fu Zhaoning and Xiao Lanyuan looked at each other.
Is it such a coincidence? How did it end up with the God of Medicine in Yingge City?
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