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Although Jian Ning was telling lies with her eyes open.
But regardless of whether the speech is true or false, it will be done if it is easy.
Fu Jia also cooperated and kept his mouth closed. Remaining silent is Jin's good boy quality.
"You mean A Yao went out to find you this time?" Mei Yingrong looked back at her, a little incredulous, "How did he know you were still alive?"
"I thought you weren't curious about anything." Jian Ning waved to Butler Fu and stepped inside.
Mei Yingrong didn¡¯t stop her this time.
Butler Fu also stepped aside and took two steps.
Jian Ning walked extremely arrogantly, deliberately taking long strides, and was very arrogant.
It turns out that this is the inner hall of the Fu family's old house.
There are still mahogany furniture from the last century, and there are antique decorations everywhere, but there are no decorations except the furniture. Just like Mei Yingrong, there is a sense of desertedness.
"How did he know that I don't care at all? Maybe it's because he hasn't forgotten me for so many years?" Jian Ning smiled lightly, "Who knows, he didn't care about me before, but now I don't care. He fell in love with me, and he started to care about me."
Mei Yingrong had doubts about her words.
Based on her understanding, it is unlikely that Fu Tingyao would insist on looking for Jian Ning.
But seeing how determined she was, she was also a little nervous.
¡°That useless Lu Qianqian, she has already accepted her for the sake of her child, but she can¡¯t even hold a man¡¯s heart?
Let him go find his ex-wife?
If word spreads, will the Fu family still be shameless? !
She looked very ugly, "Really?"
There was no objection to Jian Ning coming in.
"Tell me, how do you want to treat Mao Xing's disease?"
Jian Ning knew that she cared, "I have already done a consultation with Fu You, and I will join Hospital A tomorrow." She was strengthening her lies so that Mei Yingrong really thought that Fu Tingyao was begging her to see a doctor for her child. Before she asked the question, she waved her hand and said, "Don't forget, I used to be a genius in the medical field. It's just that I gave up research and picked it up again and became more diligent. It's not difficult."
She made no mention of the fact that she had no prescription.
Mei Yingrong is different from others. She cares about titles and reputations, so Jian Ning needs to talk more about what she cares about.
"I am directly an associate professor in College A. I am so young, and I can join directly as an associate professor in the famous College A. Isn't it a bit convincing?"
"You just said it would take one month to see results?"
Jian Ning has already sat on the chair.
Mei Yingrong still didn¡¯t drive her away.
Butler Fu¡¯s eyes were very good and he had already brought her tea.
Jian Ning took a few sips and suddenly realized that the inner hall that she had been asking for and couldn't get, and therefore couldn't enter, was just like this.
Mrs. Fu, who used to be unreachable in her heart, was not shrewd in everything and knew everything.
She is old.
And she was in high spirits.
Jian Ning realized this, feeling a little sad and a little happy. After all, the trip here was worth it, and her wish was granted. "Yes, his allergic symptoms will be relieved first. As for the accompanying symptoms of leukemia, It will disappear one by one, but it will take at least half a year to fully heal.¡±
Mei Yingrong is a little pleased with her now.
"If she had not given up studying medicine and what she could have brought to the Fu family after marrying into the Fu family, instead of just following Fu Tingyao, maybe she wouldn't have hated her so much.
But what happens now that she has changed a lot?
She still doesn¡¯t seem to like her.
Look at her sitting posture, her legs are not close together and are placed at an angle. No matter how capable she is, she comes from a small family.
Although she had doubts, she would not directly conclude that A Yao had really changed his mind about her.
But looking for opportunities
She will ask Lu Qianqian.
¡°After all, grandson¡¯s wings are getting harder and harder, and some things are no longer suitable to be said in person.
"Well." Mei Yingrong stared at her, "Since you have arranged everything, what are you going to do when you come to see me today?"
"Let's see if you are still alive." Jian Ning said sincerely, and then changed the topic, "If you have any physical problems, I can treat you, but since it is a private visit, it will cost three times the consultation fee."
"Really?"
"Of course." Jian Ning stood up and walked around her, "You often have a bad appetite recently. You have to fall asleep at two o'clock in the morning, and you are accompanied by nervous vomiting."
She looked at her without missing any of her expressions, "right?"
Mei Yingrong's face changed slightly, "How did you tell?"
There was no medical history consultation, no stethoscope, no pulse diagnosis, just a few glances at her?
"Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, hearing, asking, and understanding." Jian Ning whispered in her ear, "It's not difficult."
She glanced at Butler Fu.
"Go, change her a pot of good tea." Mei Yingrong saw her eyes switching back and forth between Butler Fu and the teapot, and immediately understood what she was thinking.
This old woman.
The sword is not old yet.
It seems that you should be careful when dealing with her.
Jian Ning quickly waved her hand, "No, no, you go get a pen and paper, and I'll give the old lady a prescription."
Mei Yingrong was really a little stunned.
I didn¡¯t expect that she would refuse.
She said sincerely, "You have changed a lot in the past five years."
Jian Ning smiled and said, "Are you complimenting me? I didn't expect you to talk to me so calmly."
"There are so many things you can't think of." Mei Yingrong leaned on the chair with a very high posture, as if giving Jian Ning a chance to express herself, "Let's write a house, I will send someone to catch it. "
"Diagnostic fee?" Jian Ning glanced at her, "When will you pay it?"
"Steward Fu." Mei Yingrong looked a little confused, "Get her money."
Jian Ning smiled with satisfaction, "It doesn't take much, just ten thousand."
For Mei Yingrong, this little money was just money for a sip of tea, so she didn¡¯t think much of it, so she nodded and asked Butler Fu to get it.
She was able to determine the symptoms of her illness just by looking at her, and she even dared to boast that she had cured Mao Xing's illness, but she wasn't just trying to show off.
Jian Ning happily took the money, put it in her pocket, and then wrote the prescription on the paper, "They are all very common medicinal materials, but ordinary doctors don't dare to prescribe them like this. I know this prescription two days ago." It makes you sicker, but starting on the third day, those symptoms will lessen."
"Do I need to change the recipe?"
"You need it." Jian Ning said, "If you feel much better after a week, come see me again."
She pulled Fu Jia, "Then I'll leave first."
"Wait." Mei Yingrong would not back down on this issue, "Leave Fu Jia here."
The descendants of the Fu family cannot be around such a money-grubbing woman.
"I don't want to stay" Fu Jia felt aggrieved and held Jian Ning's hand tightly without letting go.
"It's okay." Jian Ning said, "I'll send him to Lu Qianqian." She glanced at Mei Yingrong, "Is that okay?"
"Have you all seen it?"
"I've seen it."
Fu Jia did not dare to refute her words, but he was in a very depressed mood and held on to her sleeve.
"Then when you see her, ask her to come to my place." Mei Yingrong leaned on the chair and didn't look at them anymore.
¡°Fu Jia is not Mao Xing, so it¡¯s not worth her having to worry too much.
"Yeah." Jian Ning rolled her eyes, she really regarded herself as an ancestor to everyone.
She took two steps back and said, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I accidentally stepped on you."
Mei Yingrong¡¯s feet hurt a lot, but she didn¡¯t want to lose her composure, ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡±
When Jian Ning heard this, she said, "What I want is your words!"
After saying that, he hugged Fu Jia and ran away.
She walked through the familiar courtyard, stepped on the familiar gravel path, and walked to the place where she and Fu Tingyao lived before. For a moment, her eyes got wet. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com