Back to the 80s, angrily dumped the scumbag husband and married a rough factory director for the sec

"Let me also introduce myself. My name is Bo Yuchen. I am one grade above you. Then I was recommended to go to Country F during my junior year..."

The words stopped abruptly, because Bo Yuchen had already understood, he slapped his thigh and howled.

"Oh my, I happened to go abroad that year, so I missed out on the talented school girl. What a pity!

School girl, you are so young, but you are so skilled with silver needles, it makes me dazzled..."

While Bo Yuchen was still talking, Qin Jingyao had already inserted nine needles into Mr. Si's head.

After the needle fell, Qin Jingyao helped Mr. Si perform acupoint massage on his head for another quarter of an hour.

Lin Qinghuan stood up and wanted to say something, but was so frightened by the look from the boss of the Si family that she didn't dare to make a mistake, so she could only stare at Qin Jingyao fiercely.

If looks could kill, she would probably kill Qin Jingyao a thousand times.

Although the He family had a nanny, the distinguished guests came from afar, so He's mother went to the kitchen to keep an eye on them after pouring the tea.

Seeing Qin Jingyao helping Si Lao remove the silver needle, He's father took a basin of water and handed it to Qin Jingyao for her to wash her hands.

He had seen nephew Lu Shi do this many times. Every time the medical fairy helped his son remove the needle, nephew Lu Shi would bring a basin for her to wash her hands.

"Uncle He, let me do it. How can you be so polite?" Qin Jingyao felt embarrassed and wanted to take the washbasin.

"Yao Yao, give it to Uncle He. Just wash it like this. You will be busy later."

She didn't think it was strange that Lu Haozhao was holding a basin to wash her hands, but how dare she ask the boss of Yun Province to wash her hands in a basin?

Facing the boss, Qin Jingyao's tail vertebrae started to feel cold!

Bo Yuchen stepped forward and took the washbasin from Father He's hand with a wink, "Senior sister, senior will hold it for you."

"Thank you, Senior Bo." Qin Jingyao stopped being modest and stretched out his calloused hands, which made everyone in the living room feel heartbroken.

But no one said anything. After all, she just said that she had been growing up in the countryside.

When Lin Qinghuan saw that Qin Jingyao really asked Senior Bo to wash her hands with the basin, she angrily stepped forward and pointed at Qin Jingyao and said, "Qin Jingyao, do you know who Senior Bo is?"

"Isn't he the senior?" Qin Jingyao asked with wide eyes, looking innocent.

Of course she knew who the person in front of her was, he was a great expert in the medical field!

In later generations, Bo Yuchen's name became a household name, and he conquered many epidemic viruses.

She is not bad now either! Why are you afraid of Bo Yuchen?

Although she had no achievements and was very confused in her previous life, she had already paid a heavy price.

In her new life, she lives for herself and will not let anyone influence her mood or decisions.

Who dares to stop her in this life? She dares to fight with anyone!

Who dares to force her? She will destroy it without hesitation!

Lin Qinghuan, she had never heard of this person's achievements in her previous life.

"You...you used to have an ugly face, but now you have an ugly heart. You actually asked Senior Bo to bring you hand water?" Lin Qinghuan looked like he was about to cry with anger.

She has been secretly thinking about Senior Bo for many years. She is already twenty-six years old and has yet to find a partner, but Senior Bo is devoted to medicine.

He is not only a professor of medicine at Beijing University, but also the vice president of Beijing No. 1 Hospital. He is also a rising star in the field of Western medicine.

He usually doesn't even give him a straight look, how could he help the ugly monster he used to be with washing his hands!

"Are you sick? Do you feel bad if I just wash my hands?"

As Qin Jingyao said this, he threw the water drops on his hand onto Lin Qinghuan's face, "Does this count as a bad conscience?"

Tsk! Ha ha……

Si Laoer and Grandpa He laughed at the same time.

Grandpa He walked up to Qin Jingyao with a smile, "Yaoyao, Grandpa He's clothes are clean, please wipe your hands."

The eldest son of the Si family and Father He also raised their lips and looked at Qin Jingyao with a kindness that neither of them had noticed.

Qin Jingyao also noticed everyone's looks. She was very grateful for the acne-removing plaster she developed in her previous life.

Anyone would be more tolerant of beautiful things and people if they still had a bumpy face.

Maybe everyone won’t be so friendly to her!

"Dr. Lin, I'm willing to bring hand water to my junior sister. Why are you in such a hurry?" After saying that, he turned to Qin Jingyao and said, "Junior sister, ignore her."

While Lin Qinghuan was crying in embarrassment, He's mother came out and shouted: "Dad, can we serve dinner now?"

"Yaoyao, can we serve dinner?" Mr. He did not answer directly, but asked Qin Jingyao what he meant.

"Of course, Si Lao's treatment has ended today. Please ask Si Lao how he feels about the specific situation."

"Yao Yao, right? Master, can I call you like this?" Si Laoyi said listlessly while improving the house.

His face turned rosy at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and his voice became a little more powerful.

"Of course you can. Isn't that what I call everyone by my name?"

"Yao Yao, I feel comfortable all over now. The tight feeling in my chest no longer seems to exist. I want to know what it will be like tomorrow?"

"Si Lao, you will be better tomorrow. I will give you a few more injections tomorrow, and then give you a prescription for a course of treatment. You will be cured without surgery."

"Really? I'm hungry now and want to eat." Mr. Si said angrily.

Although he has gray hair and mottled skin like old tree bark, he is in good spirits at this time.

His gentle eyes seemed to have the power to make people feel at ease and calm. His two sons suppressed their excitement and said, "Dad, do you want to eat?"

"Dad, you haven't eaten for several days. Let alone eating, you can't even drink rice porridge!"

"Yao Yao, can I eat?" Si Lao was really hungry.

"You can eat, but you have to drink soup first. Aunt He, what soup did you make today?"

Qin Jingyao had just finished asking, Mother He's gentle voice sounded: "There are pork ribs Huaishan soup, old duck soup, and Bawang flower lean meat chicken soup."

"I suggest Mr. Si drink a bowl of pork ribs and Huaishan soup before eating. There is no limit to how much you can eat. It depends on your appetite. I'll use Grandpa He's phone to call home."

"Okay, Yaoyao is going to make a call. Let's sit down first." Mr. He warmly invited everyone to sit down.

He Fanzhuo also came out of the bedroom with a cane. His appearance shocked Bo Yuchen again, "Fan Zhuo, you can actually walk?"

"Well, Miss Qin said that I can go to the battlefield in another month."

While everyone was talking, the nanny filled the table with dishes, including large pots and small bowls, braised pork, stir-fried chicken with chili, braised duck, and steamed sea bass.

There are also stir-fried river snails with perilla, pan-fried wild loach, beef brine platter...

Qin Jingyao hung up the phone and walked over, and saw a table of fragrant hot soup and hot dishes.

Mr. Si held a bowl of pork ribs and Huaishan soup. He smelled the long-lost aroma and felt that the smell made him want to cry. "This soup is delicious."