"Old man, everyone has been working hard all day today, so we must be tired. Why don't we let the young lady rest first?" Zhang Ma said bravely.
Mr. Fu looked at her suspiciously and nodded.
Mr. Fu left, and Zhang Ma breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.
As night fell, Zhang's mother had to go to the guest room to sleep. She gave her many instructions before leaving.
Only Qiao Simu and Fu Zhuochen were left in the room.
Qiao Simu sat down by the bed and skillfully took Fu Zhuochen's pulse:
"You are lucky to meet me today. I hope you will not forget this life-saving grace when you wake up."
After saying that, Qiao Simu took out the acupuncture bag hidden in her skirt.
The long silver needle shines with cold light.
Qiao Simu performed acupuncture on Fu Zhuochen skillfully and calmly, with fast speed and precision, and the acupuncture was like flowing clouds and flowing water.
All the medical records about Fu Zhuochen when he was in coma were stored in her mind, and she was absolutely sure of curing Fu Zhuochen.
And, she must cure him!
Seven years ago, she accidentally fell down a mountain and almost died. A kind-hearted person passing by saved her.
Three years ago, there was a problem with her laboratory, and it was only with the help of a kind person that the laboratory could continue to operate.
After careful investigation over the past few years, she felt more and more that Fu Zhuochen was most likely the kind man she was looking for.
Half an hour later, as the last needle on Fu Zhuochen's body was pulled out, Fu Zhuochen's eyelids moved.
Fu Zhuochen's third brother, Fu Zhuoheng, quietly came to the bedside, but did not see Qiao Simu's figure.
The light in the room suddenly turned on, startling him severely, and he quickly turned around: "Who?!"
Qiao Simu hugged a pillow, rubbed his eyes, and pouted slightly: "Brother Flat Nose, why are you here? Are you here to play with Mu Mu?"
Fu Zhuoheng's face suddenly turned pale. He hated people saying he had a flat nose.
But his attention was soon diverted. The beauty of the sister-in-law in front of him was really good!
Her messy hair, chest rising and falling with her breathing, and a faint blush on her cheeks, made her even more attractive than when she saw her in the afternoon, and she looked easy to bully.
The yellow waste thoughts in his mind popped up, and he rubbed his hands lustfully and approached Qiao Simu:
"Yes, I'm just here to play with you. It's a very interesting game. Do you want to play it together?"
Qiao Simu clapped her hands happily: "Okay, okay, brother Flat Nose, hurry up, Mu Mu wants to play."
"Okay, brother, I'll be here soon~" As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand was placed on Qiao Simu's shoulder, and he wanted to touch it down ambiguously.
Qiao Simu felt sick in her heart, grabbed Fu Zhuoheng's pig paw and gave him a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.
Before he could react, he picked up a pillow next to him and smashed it at him crazily, with a look of horror on his little face:
"Ah, rat! What a disgusting rat. I want to kill the stinky rat!"
If you dare to molest your aunt, I will see if your aunt can't beat you to death!
Fu Zhuoheng never expected that it would be so painful to watch Qiao Simu hit someone who had no strength to restrain a chicken.
While hiding, he shouted "No mice!".
But Qiao Simu seemed not to hear it, as if he had identified this "big rat".
"Stop it!"
In the process of avoiding, Fu Zhuoheng accidentally hit the detector.
It just so happened that the line that was beating regularly suddenly turned into a straight line!