Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet

  Chapter 161 Face slaps and reversals, touching the inverse scales is unforgivable!

  Ning Xian smiled lightly, "I opened a small clinic by myself, and I have no other skills. It is still possible to see a doctor and save people."

   "A barefoot doctor in a small clinic dares to speak madly at Fu's house?"

   Fu Tingxi sneered, looking sideways at Fu Tingyao, who was sitting on the mahogany chair, with a calm and calm look from beginning to end.

   "Second brother is a highly educated person. How can he believe the words of a barefoot doctor? And let him come to see a doctor for grandpa? If it gets worse, you will be to blame!"

   "Second brother has always been steady, how could he make such a low-level mistake? Which of the Fu family's personal doctors is not the attending doctor? If it delays grandpa's condition, it will be too late to regret it." Fu Tingfeng also said angrily.

  Fu Tingyao lifted his eyelids, looked at their accusations and questioned lightly, and raised his thin lips: "What about the attending doctor?"

  Fu Tingxi said: "The attending doctor can explain his strength. He has rich clinical experience, and he is a hundred times stronger than a barefoot doctor who has nothing!"

  The doctor stood aside, a little proud. The attending physician was the capital he was proud of, and he was also recruited by the Fu family with a high salary on the basis of capital.

  Ning Xian couldn't help laughing twice.

  Fu Tingxi snorted: "What are you laughing at? Am I right? Or do you think it's better than the attending physician?"

  Ning Xian touched his nose and said nothing.

  Fu Tingyao: "Ji Yan!"

  Ji Yan came from behind, stood beside Ning Xian, and introduced him neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Eldest Young Master, this is Ning Xian!"

  Fu Tingxi dismissed: "So what?"

and many more!

  Fu Ting realized that the name was a bit familiar after learning, "Ning Xian?"

   Ji Yan replied: "Yes, the young master, he is Ning Xian."

  Fu Tingxi looked at Ning Xian in disbelief, but at the same age as Fu Tingyao, how could he be a medical genius Ning Xian?

   Doctor's proud smile froze on his face, who is Ning Xian?

  No one in the medical field does not know that Ning Xian, a genius of traditional Chinese medicine, is also a professor of Western medicine.

   Countless people came to see him.

   It’s just that Ning Xian is too low-key and likes to be quiet. It’s just that the City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine hangs its name and hides in a place where no one is there, so it’s hard to invite him again.

   It turned out that he opened a small clinic by himself.

  Ning Xian walked up to the doctor. He was almost fifty years old and his hair was a little gray. He patted the doctor on the shoulder and walked behind the screen.

   The doctor's face was a little unsightly, because he had no face, and he was a little excited, because he saw Ning Xian, a medical genius.

  Fu Tingxi and others were stunned on the spot. It was a foregone conclusion that Fu Tingyao poisoned his grandfather. No one would be unwilling to be overthrown like this!

  Fu Tingyao stood up at this time, Mu Xingwan noticed that something was wrong with the man, stepped forward to grab his arm, and when he held his hand, it was a little cold.

   Just now, he clearly told Ning Xian that he was hot.

  Why is it so cold?

  When everyone thought it was over like this, and saw Fu Tingyao walking over, they couldn't help but tense up.

   When passing by Fu Tingxi, Fu Tingyao's thin lips parted lightly: "I will find out the ins and outs of this incident, and I will never tolerate it!"

   After he finished speaking, he took Mu Xingwan and left.

   Fu Tingyao's icy voice lingered in his ears, making Fu Tingxi's back go cold, and even his hands and feet were cold.

   After coming out of Fuqing Courtyard, Fu Tingyao couldn't hold it any longer, his body became weak, and when he was about to fall, he held on to the railing.

   "Ayao, how are you?" Mu Xingwan's heart trembled, and she hurriedly checked his face, and found that he was paler than before, with cold sweat on his forehead.

   "I'm fine."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Tingyao's eyes went dark, and he fell straight down. If Mu Xingwan hadn't helped him in time, he would have fallen to the ground.

   "Ayao?" Mu Xingwan was so frightened that her heart jumped out, and she didn't even know it, the hand that was tightly hugging her waist kept shaking.

   "Second Master!" Ji Yan's eyes changed, and he quickly rushed over to help him.

   Morning Courtyard

  Mu Xingwan wet the towel with hot water, and after wringing it dry, wiped the cold sweat on the man's forehead, but her heart was still hanging.

   You were fine last night, why did you suddenly faint?

   "Where's Ning Xianren?" She asked without looking back.

   "It's already on the way." Ji Yan was also in a hurry.

  Ning Xian went to see the old man just now, so he hurried over and threw a packet of medicine to Qingming before he came in to let him boil it.

   Put down the medicine box and instructed: "After opening the medicine box, disinfect your hands and take the silver needle."

   said, and went straight to the bed.

   Ji Yan opened the medicine box neatly and took out the disinfectant to wash his hands.

   "Ning Xian, take a look, Ayao suddenly fainted." Seeing Ning Xian coming late, Mu Xing seemed to see a savior.

  Ning Xian glanced at Mu Xingwan, her delicate little face was obviously worried and anxious, it didn't seem like she was pretending.

   "You take a break first."

  Mu Xingwan only took two steps back, but she was reluctant to retreat. Looking at the man on the bed, she said, "I want to watch from the side."

   "Okay!" Ning Xian didn't even care about her, he reached out and started to unbutton his shirt, revealing his fair skin and firm chest.

   "Ning Shao, silver needle." Ji Yan held the needle bag in both hands.

  Ning Xian picked up the silver needle and plunged it into the acupuncture points skillfully. He glanced at Fu Tingyao and saw that his eyebrows moved, so he picked up the second silver needle and continued.

  Mu Xingwan tightly grasped the hem of her clothes, her eyes never looking away from the man, looking at her chest with silver needles in her arms, a heart in her throat.

after an hour

  Ning Xian put away the silver needle and dressed him.

  Mu Xingwan then asked, "Ning Xian, why did Ayao suddenly faint? He was fine in the morning."

  Ning Xian glanced at Mu Xingwan and then at Fu Tingyao, hesitant.

   Mu Xingwan asked suspiciously: "Why, is it inconvenient to say?"

  Ning Xian glanced at Fu Tingyao again, still a little hesitant. After all, he had been greeted with facial paralysis and was not allowed to say anything.

   Mu Xingwan found out that he was looking at Fu Tingyao. Before he woke up, she looked at Ning Xian again, "What do you think he is doing when I ask you something?"

  Ning Xian touched his nose, "I see if he is awake."

   "Ning Shao, the medicine is ready." Qingming walked in steadily with the medicine in hand and handed it to Ning Xian.

As soon as the    medicine came in, the bitterness of the Chinese herbal medicine spread in the room.

  Mu Xingwan only felt a little bit of nose punching, she still stretched out her hand, just touched the bowl, she saw Ning Xian's hand stretched out, "I'll come!"

  Ningxian was used to the smell of Chinese herbal medicine, so she didn't feel anything. Seeing her nose twitching, she knew she couldn't stand it.

   "No, I'll do it." Mu Xingwan was holding a medicine bowl, the thick black medicinal juice gave off a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and the bowl was still steaming.

  Ning Xian didn't say anything when she saw her insistence, but helped Fu Tingyao up so that she could feed her medicine.

  Mu Xingwan picked up the white porcelain spoon and scooped up the concoction, put it on his lips and let it cool before handing it to the man's mouth.

   At this moment, Fu Tingyao also just woke up when he smelled the familiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine, he frowned slightly.

   Seeing the man open his eyes, Mu Xingwan's heart fell to the ground, "You finally woke up, you scared me to death just now."

   "I'm fine!" Fu Tingyao's voice was a little weak, he opened his thin lips and swallowed the medicine into his stomach.

   "You can really be brave, and you are still in a stalemate with that group of people." Ning Xian sighed helplessly, the wealthy family could not avoid internal battles.

   "I didn't take them seriously." Fu Tingyao's voice was cold. This incident was obviously planned by them in advance. They should also know what they can and cannot do?

   He looked at Mu Xingwan, fortunately she was not frightened by those people, but he did not intend to let them go.

   When you touch the reverse scale, it is not so easy.

   Mu Xingwan knew the man's thunderous tactics, she said warmly, "Drink the medicine first."

   "Well." Fu Tingyao opened his mouth obediently and drank the medicine she fed, no matter how bitter it was, it was still sweet.

   At night, I am alone at home,

   "Is there a ghost? Turn off the lights for me, I'll treat you to ice cream."

   The lights snapped off, and I was afraid to speak out.

   At this time, a small voice came from the corner: Can I have strawberry flavor?

   "Hey? No strawberry flavor anymore?"

   (.o\'People..) The ghost turned on the light again.

   "Then close it yourself!"

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