Wenqiao, the eldest hostess, finished breakfast and went home.


    Huaihe company, he xihuai is drinking whiskey early in the morning. On the TV wall of such a large office, Lu Xu''s shortlisted for the golden plum award is on the whole TV.


    Teresa came in carrying a golden tray with coffee and breakfast on it and whispered, "Sir, drinking in the morning is not good for your health. Breakfast is ready for you."


    He xihuai sipped off a little whiskey at the bottom of the glass: "pour another cup and add two pieces of ice."


    Teresa took the glass: "Dr. Walter told me to..."


    He Xi Huaiyin''s chilly eyes caught a glimpse. Teresa shut her mouth and quickly poured him half a glass of whisky.


    "How is Gu Xiao today?"


    Teresa adjusts the screen to the video screen of Gu Xiao. Gu Xiao is still in bed with a pipe in her body. She is lifeless.


    He xihuai waved his hand and Teresa quickly turned off the screen.


    "Dr. Walter said that everything was stable and there was hope of recovery."


    "Then when will you wake up?"


    Teresa was silent and did not dare to answer.


    He xihuai looked gloomy: "OK, you go out."


    -


    Wen Qiao also practiced in the massage and acupuncture Museum for a period of time. Master Xu Jinming said to her, "you are gifted and you can graduate."


    After all, it was Professor Su who personally instructed him. To come to him is to operate on the spot.


    Wenqiao looked at the silver needle in his hand: "can I leave now?"


    "Well, these days, the recovery effect of the patients treated by your hands is much faster than those of my disciples. Now you can even determine which acupoint to apply acupuncture faster and more accurately than I do."


    How dare you be the master of Professor Su''s closed disciples.


    The next day Wenqiao asked Fu Nanli to take him to Yuannan mansion. She could not wait to help the old lady to treat.


    Mr. Fu, a workaholic, seldom worked overtime. He told his secretary Fiona, "there is still a meeting for which you ask Mr. Ye to be in charge. I have something else to do."


    Then he picked up the suit on the hanger and went out of the office.


    Hearing Fiona''s report, ye minqiu, from the chairman''s office, threw his pen in his hand and almost got angry and smoked: "what? He''s off work? Let me help him in the meeting? What does he think? What about his conscience? Let the old mother work overtime? Does he have a heart? "


    Fiona, with a standard professional smile, "would you like to call Mr. Fu back?"


    Ye minqiu angrily called Fu Nanli.


    There, Fu Nanli and Wenqiao sat in the car and stretched out his hand to pull the leader: "what instructions does Ye always have?"


    "What have you done?"


    Just after this, I heard wenjo''s voice coming in from the other end of the mobile phone.


    Ye was angry, patted the table and said, "you go in love and let me hold a meeting for you?"


    Fu Nanli: "it''s not in love. It''s Wenqiao. She said that she can acupuncture. She wants to give acupuncture to the old lady and let me take her."


    Ye minqiu choked, "really? Wenjo, does she know acupuncture? Why haven''t I heard of it? How many famous old Chinese medicine doctors in China have shown them to the old lady. It is very difficult to cure this rheumatism. "


    "Children want to try, I will take her to try, in case it really works."


    Ye minqiu pressed her eyebrows and said, "she''s going to go with her. You should accompany her. You''re too insincere. The meeting just happens to be the mid year financial meeting. It''s not easy to hold. I suspect you''re deliberately running away."