Chapter 38 See if the sun rises from the west
When the silver needles had calmed down one by one, Fu Zhi began to remove the needles.
Thirteen silver needles were soaked in black poison.
As all the silver needles were pulled out, Li Nanli's originally pale face was filled with a bit of life, and his fingertips moved slightly.
Fu Zhi noticed, rolled up the acupuncture cloth and opened the door.
Secretary Liu stepped forward immediately when he saw someone coming out: "Ms. Fu, how is our CEO Li? When will he wake up?"
Fu Zhi said in a cold voice: "Half an hour."
Secretary Liu cried with joy. He was so excited that he wanted to hold Fu Zhi's hand and cry out in gratitude.
But before he subconsciously raised his hand, Fu Zhi quickly took two steps back, with obvious disgust in his eyes.
Secretary Liu: “…”
Secretary Liu went to the bedside.
The house was too quiet.
No one dared to speak, and everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces.
Although I already knew that Fu Zhi was extraordinary, but when I heard her say that Li Nanli would wake up in half an hour, I still felt like I was walking on cotton.
There was a doctor who refused to believe it and stepped forward to treat Li Nanli, and only then was he completely convinced.
"The patient has passed the critical period! It is worthy of being called the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles. It is truly a miracle in the history of Chinese medicine!"
Fu Zhi glanced at the doctor who was speaking, then shifted his gaze to the window.
After all, he had witnessed Fu Zhi giving acupuncture with his own eyes, so Dr. Zhao admired her very much, so he walked up to her with a smile and asked, "Senior, what are you looking at?"
"sun."
Doctor Zhao understood: "You are studying the effects of the four seasons and eight positive energies on Mr. Li's condition, right?"
Look, it’s really a master!
The truth can be seen within a small space!
"No." Fu Zhi folded his hands in front of his forehead, raised his head through the thin gap between his fingertips, and said lightly: "I'm looking to see if it rises in the west."
“…”
Doctor Zhao:?
Is it an illusion?
Why did he feel that his senior seemed a little, ahem...stingy?
Doctor Zhao and Doctor Zhou looked at each other and saw a hint of discomfort in each other's eyes.
The sun rises from the west, which is just an exaggerated and bluffing description. Why did you take it seriously? !
"Senior, Senior..." Doctor Zhao was in a very difficult situation.
Fu Zhi leaned against the window and didn't say anything.
The slender legs are naturally crossed, looking calm and casual.
Doctor Zhou gritted his teeth after seeing this. After a while, he blushed and said to Fu Zhizuo apologetically, "My dear, your medical skills are indeed superb. We were too narrow-minded before. I hope you will be magnanimous and not hold it against us."
Fu Zhi then nodded, hummed, and drew the curtains.
Doctor Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and saw her sitting on the sofa, holding a black pen and writing the prescription on the medical record stroke by stroke.
The scene was very quiet.
The little girl's long eyelashes trembled like crow feathers, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and she was deadly beautiful.
After a moment, she handed the prescription to Secretary Liu and said, "Take it three times a day for a month to see the effect."
Secretary Liu took the prescription and glanced at it.
Fu Zhi's handwriting was standard silk flower small regular script, which was very different from the wild and sloppy handwriting of other doctors. He could understand the words, but he couldn't understand the deeper medicinal uses, so he asked, "I wonder what our Mr. Li's illness is?"
"I took the wrong medicine."
Fu Zhi's eyes moved to the bed and frowned: "His diet--"
He paused in the middle of his words, and unexpectedly met a pair of slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, misty, with frowning eyebrows, cold and ruthless.
——Li Nanli woke up early.
Fu Zhi was stunned and didn't know how to react for a moment.
The scene seemed frozen.
One second.
Two seconds.
At the third second, Li Nanli curled the corners of his mouth and laughed.
Secretary Liu noticed Fu Zhi's abnormality, turned around, and before he could speak, he heard the man on the bed say in a leisurely tone: "Liu Mi, take them all away."
The man's voice was deep and mellow, like sake and broken jade. Although it's just one sentence, it sounds very nice.
There is still one thousand ang~ You can hit me~
(End of this chapter)
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