Chapter 331

Fortunately, these patients are not serious diseases. Unlike Mrs. Chen's previous obesity problem, many of them are small problems left over from her face or skin disease. Even if a major problem is found, she only suggests the specific treatment price and how to choose, which depends on how they go back to consider.

It's already past lunch time to solve all the patients. Shi Moqing carefully thinks that she should remind Pan Pan Pan, otherwise she will not starve to death or she will be exhausted, and then her medicine costs will not be able to earn back

Yes! Her processing room is not a pharmacy or a hospital. Is this a plastic surgery institution? Plastic surgery is not the same as seeing a doctor!

Those small diseases can be solved by rubbing some medicine directly. They are no longer plastic surgery. They can't even be regarded as micro adjustment

"Do you understand?" When Mo Qing picks eyebrow to ask a way.

"I don't understand..." Gu Panpan shakes his head blankly. Isn't obesity a disease? Why does Mo Qing say it's plastic surgery again?

"Forget it! That's it. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'll go to make up my sleep. If you look at it, people will say that the doctor is not in this afternoon! " When Mo Qing frustrated wave hand, this matter goes on, she estimates that she will also be around dizzy, or the place of their own home, how to do.

Gu Panpan breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that sister Moqing would continue to talk about this profound problem with her. She came to Lushi's processing room, and was aiming at her. The indifference between raising her hands in the microblog video for the first time has conquered her. Later, she overheard the affair of sister Moqing, and she worshiped her. It's really great!

She wanted to practice bone kneading. Unfortunately, the space is still upgrading, and I don't know how long it will take.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room on the second floor, when Mo Qing was bored, she turned on the computer and went into the micro blog. Then she was scared by her own micro blog. The fans didn't say anything. It was frightening to leave a message without saying "like". She accidentally glanced at her eyes. It was a pity that Mo Qing was so bright that she didn't want to be a big star

Shi Mo Qing blinked and decided not to look at this or give a reply. Just when she didn't come to Weibo today and strolled around the microblog casually, she was attracted by a microblog, which was actually the updated microblog of Fu family. Isn't it tomorrow that Fu's press conference will be held on Tuesday?

When Mo Qing picks eyebrows, this is to announce the identity of the third elder brother's family owner?

The next day, she wanted to join in the fun, but the number of patients on the next day only increased but not decreased. She wanted to vomit blood, but it was hard to say that she would not see a doctor.

It was only in the evening that she sat down and looked at the computer for a while and found the video of the press conference. It was not seen for a few days. The housekeeper Fu in the video seemed to be a teenager in an instant, and his face was tired. It was estimated that he had been dealing with the news of the Fu family's foreign debt these days. Now that she can come out and publish news, it should be almost done.

After announcing the will and asking a lawyer to notarize it, housekeeper Fu left in a hurry, leaving only a lonely figure behind.

When Mo Qing moved in his heart, he dialed a phone call and called in the past, "Uncle Fu! Where are you? "

"Home, I'm back home..." The voice of housekeeper Fu on the other end of the phone is a bit tired and hoarse. It is estimated that he has not had a good rest for a few days.

"Back home? I'm going to say I want uncle Fu to help me! " When Mo Qing said with a smile, she called Uncle Fu. In addition to being afraid that he had nowhere to go, she really wanted him to help. The processing room was too chaotic, and Pan Pan had no authority to refuse those people who asked for help. She needed the help of housekeeper Fu, who was dignified and did not speak.

"You don't think I'm an old bone in the way." Housekeeper Fu sighed. It's enough for her to have this heart. He tried his best to leave Jiahui with a debt burden. He had finished his old man's entrustment.

"How can I dislike it? I'll make sure you're not in the way. Uncle Fu will come and help me sit in town. I've been exhausted for two days. Dozens of patients every day..." With that, Shi Mo Qing began to complain. There was no way to deal with this group of elderly people. Pretending to be pitiful is the most effective way to deal with this group of elderly people. The problem is that she is not pretending. It is true

"This..." The housekeeper Fu wanted to refuse, but he hesitated. He remembered that the environment of Shi Mo Qing changed completely when he bought it. He said that it was false to say that he didn't feel excited. Compared with managing a small yard, it was much easier than the whole Fu family!

"What about Uncle Fu? When you are stable, I can give you rest time. You can go anywhere you want! We are in D City, but it is very beautiful! Uncle Fu can also live there When Mo Qing's eyes flashed cunning, first flicker over, seriously, can have a few old people are idle down, have uncle Fu help to look at the processing room, she will definitely be much more relaxed!

"OK, I'll take a few days off in my hometown and give you a reply." Fu housekeeper helplessly nods, this wench is sure oneself will go?

"Well, you should rest early! Good night

Hang up the phone, when Mo Qing can't help but want to jump up, great, but she has to make a bad habit for uncle Fu, otherwise uncle Fu is not easy to carry out. Sure enough, it's still grandfather Lu's bad temper and good at rejecting people. If you don't show it to you, you won't see it!

In a villa in Kyoto, Jian Xuemei goes upstairs to her son's door and knocks on the door, "Jiaming? Are you all right? "

Housekeeper Fu suddenly announced that the owner of the house was Jiahui, which really caught them off guard. For her, the master was the youngest son. However, she was afraid that the eldest son had a problem with the younger son, and it was hard for her to be a good stepmother!In the dark room, Fu Jiaming is sitting in front of the computer, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. Under the computer fluorescence, the scarlet wine is full of strange light, and his dark eyes are closely staring at the picture that has been playing

Home owner to Jiahui? He sneered. The old man took his army. Originally, he planned to take the Fu family back to life. What about now? What qualifications does he have to represent the Fu family to make a comeback? The owner of this house can be anyone, he can grab it, but why is Jiahui!

Looking at the comments under the video, someone actually yelled that the master of the Fu family should give it to Shi Mo Qing. Suddenly, the glass in his hand hit the ground fiercely, "bang Dang!" The glass is smashed, and the wine is like blood flowing all over the floor

"Jiaming! Jiaming! Are you here? Don't scare mom! If you're not happy, why don't I let Jiahui give you the owner? " There is no response in the room, Jane Xuemei anxiously knocked on the door, just now she seems to hear the sound of falling things.

For a long time, a dull voice came from the room, "Mom, I'm ok, I just fell asleep!"

Jane Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that her stepson would hate Jiahui. Seeing that he was just asleep, she quickly called out, "then I'll give you a bowl of noodles. You didn't eat at night! You'll come down when you're ready

There is no reply, and Jian Xuemei doesn't care. She turns down the stairs. She just goes down two stairs, and the door opens behind her.

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