President, the deceased lady has three more children

Nanxing: "Director Lin, the old lady's body has many sequelae from overworking herself when she was young. She is also getting older and has been taking medicine all these years, so her stomach is in very bad condition.

Furthermore, her rheumatism and lumbar spondylosis are particularly severe, so she needs to be treated slowly with Chinese medicine."

"Okay, okay, I'll do as you say. I'll treat it however you say."

Director Lin had no doubts at all. After all, he had just seen with his own eyes that after Nanxing gave his mother a few injections, her mother's complexion had obviously improved.

What else could he not believe at this time?

"Okay, but Director Lin, shouldn't you also agree to my request?" Nan Xing took off her mask and asked with a smile.

Director Lin paused, then spoke with some embarrassment.

"Doctor Bugui, are you sure this isn't murder? If it is, I absolutely will not do it."

If murder is against the law, he cannot do it even if it cannot save his mother.

Even though it seems a bit unfilial, he would not do it.

Nan Xing's mouth curled up a little bit and continued,

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to let you do something wrong at this time. If Fu Yunchuan knew about this, do you think I would suffer any good consequences?"

Director Lin nodded repeatedly, "You are indeed right. Although Lu Hai is inactive, he is lucky to have a daughter. Mr. Fu cares so much about Miss Lu. Lu Hai will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life."

Nan Xing's eyes turned slightly cold, "So Fu Yunchuan really likes Miss Lu?"

"Of course, everyone knows that Miss Lu is Mr. Fu's sweetheart, but Doctor Bugui, you've been abroad so you might not know.

And Mr. Fu also had a wife before, but he didn't make it public until something happened. If you think about it carefully, Mr. Fu really doesn't like his wife, otherwise why would he not even make her public? "

Director Lin said so much for no apparent reason, and even sighed after he finished speaking, but no one knew who he was sighing for.

Nanxing suddenly laughed, laughing at her previous self for being so stupid that she couldn't see it, and also laughing at her current self for daring to ask, even though she knew that Fu Yunchuan treated Lu Mingzhu very differently.

Director Lin didn't hear Nanxing's answer for a long time, and realized that he had said the wrong thing just now.

"Oh, I've been so talkative! Doctor Bugui, please don't tell anyone about this, otherwise Mr. Fu won't let me go."

Nan Xing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't stay in the country for long, and I'm not a talkative person."

Director Lin breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, okay, then tell me what you want me to do."

He quickly changed the subject.

"I just want Lu Hai to learn a lesson." Nan Xing's face turned cold.

"Hasn't he always said he was hallucinating because he drank too much? If that's the case, then let him hallucinate more while he's in detention."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Director Lin asked subconsciously.

Nanxing took out a small bottle of medicine powder from her bag and handed it to Director Lin.

"This is the powder I made myself. Just put some in the food that Director Lin gives to Lu Hai every day. You don't have to worry about being found out. It's colorless and odorless. I guarantee no one will know. As for you, you won't be in any trouble. At most, you'll just have trouble sleeping and nightmares."

In fact, what Nanxing didn’t say was that if you haven’t done anything wrong, you will naturally have a nightmare. But if you have done something wrong, it may not be the case.

But there is no need to tell Director Lin about this.

"Will they really not be discovered? What if President Fu finds out..." Director Lin was still a little hesitant.

"In that case, forget it. Our cooperation is dissolved. But the injections I gave the old lady just now also cost money. One hundred thousand yuan, how is Director Lin going to pay for it?" Nan Xing raised his eyebrows and withdrew his hand.

"What? You...what do you mean by disbanding the cooperation? You won't help my mother with her treatment?" Director Lin said in shock. As for the 100,000 yuan, he didn't care about it. He was just worried that Nanxing would not treat his mother.

"Aren't you the one who is hesitating, Director Lin? I thought you didn't want to treat your mother's illness, otherwise why are you still hesitating? You don't think that since I'm here, I will definitely treat your mother, right?" Nanxing directly exposed Director Lin's thoughts.

She has seen many people like Director Lin.

Director Lin looked a little embarrassed and gave a dry laugh before apologizing.

"Doctor Bugui, I'm so sorry. I... apologize for my behavior just now. Please respond. Our cooperation will continue. Let's continue."

Nan Xing laughed, but the smile did not reach his eyes, which made Director Lin even more embarrassed.

Nanxing gave the small medicine bottle to Director Lin again. This time, Director Lin accepted it without hesitation, and even moved very quickly, as if he was afraid that Nanxing would go back on his word.

"But Doctor Bugui, can I...can I ask a question?"

"Okay, Director Lin, please ask."

"It's just... I just want to ask, how many more years can my mother's body last?"

"Director Lin, I'm a doctor, not a god. I can only say that I can prevent your old lady from suffering from illness, but how can I say how long she will live?"

"I understand, I understand. It's just...it's just that my mother's body is like this. A doctor friend of mine said that if she continues like this, she might not live for more than a year. This is me..."

"That won't happen." Nan Xing said, "If there are no man-made or unexpected events, and your old lady takes good care of herself, she will definitely be fine in three to five years.

But if it's a man-made accident, then it's not certain, or no one can guarantee it, right? And as long as your mother is not tortured by illness, can have an appetite to eat, and can take care of herself, that's enough, isn't it?"

Director Lin breathed a sigh of relief. That was enough, that was enough. As long as his mother could live a few more years in good health and not suffer from illness in her old age, that was enough.

"Yes, Dr. Bugui is right. Can I just put this thing in his food? Or do I need to do anything else?"

"You can put it in the food he eats or the water he drinks. You don't need to do anything special. It's colorless and odorless, so no one will notice it."

Director Lin: "I see. That's not the doctor's job. My mother's job..."

"I'll prescribe a week's worth of medicine to regulate her spleen and stomach, so she'll feel less weak. I'll change the medicine after a week to make her feel better. I'll also give her acupuncture while I'm at it."

"Can't I give my mother acupuncture now? Or can't I use the best prescription now?" Director Lin asked anxiously.

"Or, are you worried that I won't help you? So you deliberately split the treatment into two sessions?"

"Yes, I did overlook this. After all, Director Lin and I are not familiar with each other, right?" Nan Xing admitted frankly.

She felt that there was nothing wrong with admitting this matter, as she was indeed not familiar with Director Lin.

"But, this..."

"There's nothing to worry about. This prescription is enough for your mother. Director Lin won't want to force you, right? And you should also understand why I don't believe you, right? Or can you tell me what's worth my trust?" Nan Xing directly blocked Director Lin from saying the next word.

After hearing this, Director Lin was speechless.

"Okay then, I'll listen to you."

Nanxing turned around and sat down on the sofa, took out a pen and paper and began to write the prescription.

"One dose of medicine should be boiled twice a day, meaning you should drink it twice, one bowl each time. Director Lin should know all about the inedibles related to stomach problems, right? I don't need to explain it further, right?"

"I do know some things, but I'm afraid I don't know enough. Please, doctor, please repeat them again."

Director Lin said this with a smile, keeping a very humble attitude.

Nanxing listened to Director Lin's tone and didn't say much. He just told him everything he should pay attention to in diet.

In fact, she also felt at the beginning that Director Lin was a filial son, otherwise she would not dare to make this deal. Fortunately, he made the right bet.

After Nanxing explained some things and taught Mrs. Lin which acupuncture points on the old lady's body to massage more often, he prepared to leave.

It was originally going to be handed over to the servant, but Mrs. Lin said she wanted to come in person.

When Nanxing left, Director Lin and Mrs. Lin personally saw her out.

In the living room, Director Lin handed Nanxing a check.

Nan Xing refused, "Director Lin, this is a deal between us. There's no fee involved. As long as we have a pleasant cooperation, that's all that's fine."

She likes money, or no one would dislike money, but this time she and Director Lin are in a cooperative relationship. If she accepts the money, it will not benefit her at all.

"This..." Director Lin hesitated. He had heard that it was very expensive to treat Bugui's illness.

Nanxing's eyes fell on the fruit on the coffee table and said,

"If you two really feel bad, why don't Director Lin give me these strawberries and blueberries to take home? My three children really like eating these two fruits. After all, cooperation is a win-win situation and we're still friends, right?"

Qinbao likes to eat strawberries, while Mubao and Zebao prefer to eat blueberries.

When Director Lin heard this, he immediately agreed without hesitation.

Who would refuse a friend with such excellent medical skills? Not to mention friends, even strangers who had never offended each other were good enough.

If you offend a doctor, especially a highly skilled one, you may die without knowing how you died, just like Lu Hai now.

"Sure, sure. These were sent back by my daughter. Her friend's family grows fruits. They are all natural and taste very sweet. I'll give some to Doctor Bugui's mother." Mrs. Lin immediately turned around to prepare.

Nan Xing didn't refuse. She understood that if she didn't accept some things, the two of them would probably not feel at ease.

As for charging money, that's not possible, but some fruit would be nice.

Mrs. Lin quickly came out with two boxes of strawberries and blueberries and a small box, which were the five or six kilogram boxes sold outside.

"This is too much. We don't need so much." Nanxing stood up and said.

She originally thought that Mrs. Lin would just put some in the bag for her, but she didn't expect her to take so much.

"Not much, not much. We still have a lot at home, and we can't eat it all so quickly. You have children at home, so you can take it back and feed them." Mrs. Lin said with a smile.

Director Lin: "Yes, take it back and feed it to the children. How can we feel at ease if you don't even want this little thing?"

Nanxing had no choice but to accept it, since it was just some fruit anyway.

"Okay, then I won't be polite. But I don't want others to know my identity, so I hope you will keep it a secret."

Director Lin: "We understand. We all understand. Don't worry, we will never tell anyone."

"That's good." Nanxing nodded, then went back with two boxes of fruit.

Of course, since it was difficult to get a taxi here, Director Lin asked the family driver to take her outside, and then she took a taxi on the roadside to go to the mall.

After arriving at the mall, she did not go back immediately, but went to the mall to buy some ginseng fruit.

Zebao likes to eat ginseng fruit. Even she doesn’t like the taste of ginseng fruit, but Zebao likes it very much.

It’s just that Zebao never said that he liked ginseng fruit. But one time, a friend of his master gave some to him, and no one else ate them. But Zebao quietly ate two of them by himself.

Since then, Nanxing discovered that Zebao liked to eat ginseng fruit.

The strawberries and blueberries given by Director Lin's family are what Mu Bao and Qin Bao like to eat, so of course she has to buy some for Ze Bao as well.

We can't just ignore Zebao just because he's always sensible.

After putting the fruit in the back seat of the car, Nanxing drove home happily.

Lu Hai will have a good time tonight.

Also, thinking about my three babies at home, my depressed mood also dissipated a lot.

Jiang Bai drove Fu Yunchuan back to the company. The family doctor was already waiting there. When he saw the two of them come back, he immediately began to treat the wound on Fu Yunchuan's waist and the abrasions on his arm.

The wound on the waist was indeed torn open and some blood was oozing out.

The family doctor reapplied the medicine and re-bandaged the gauze before looking at the arm.

There was a large abrasion on the arm with blood in it. It didn't look too scary, but this kind of abrasion would make people feel very painful.

While the family doctor was cleaning and disinfecting Fu Yunchuan's wound, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the parts of his wrist that were even more terrifying than this wound.

There are scars of varying ages.

Jiang Bai also looked at these marks and sighed in his heart. He understood that this was the reason why the president didn't want the young lady to see the injury on her arm today.

Who knows what would happen if the young lady saw the wounds on the president's wrists.

Not to mention the young lady, he was also shocked and unable to accept it when he saw it for the first time.

After so many years, the marks have not disappeared, and the president has never worn a short-sleeved shirt again. Except for him and Mr. Gu, no one knows about the president's wounds.

"Boss, the wound on your arm is just a superficial one. Just disinfect and apply medicine on time over the next two days. Also, don't touch water or do any heavy exercise for now."

Fu Yunchuan didn't say anything, and no one knew what he was thinking as he looked at his arm.

Jiang Bai said something to the family, and then the family doctor left with the medicine box.

Jiang Bai closed the office door and looked at Fu Yunchuan's distraught look, not knowing what to say.

"How's the Yun family doing?" Fu Yunchuan looked up at Jiang Bai, his eyes indifferent as if he had returned to his usual calm state.