In the world, there is no good way to treat rheumatism, no special medicine, no matter where he goes, it is useless, he is used to this kind of pain.

"It's ok if you don't go, I'll make arrangements for you and customize the treatment plan." Fu Qingxuan also knew the pain of this disease, it won't kill people, it will only hurt people.

As for professional medical equipment, he can be shipped by air, and it is not too troublesome.

Mr. Song was very grateful and sighed: "You guys, don't bother, I haven't been sick for a day or two."

He has already given up on this. All the famous and unknown doctors in the world, big and small, have seen them. If they can be optimistic, they will be optimistic soon.

Rheumatism is a disease that can't be cured or cured. Why bother the children and let them fight for an old man like him.

"Grandpa, I know that this disease cannot be cured, but our research has made great progress." Fu Qingli squatted beside the old man: "Don't worry, I won't bother you at all."

He has already made plans, and is discussing with his elder brother to open a branch of the laboratory in Huaxia, which is already in preparation.

Many things in traditional Chinese medicine can only be better researched and promoted in China.

"You guys!" Old Man Song shook his head and smiled, "Grandpa, thank you."

They are all good kids!

Fu Qingxuan has always been doing medical research, the research direction is Western medicine, and the research is medical problems that have yet to be solved in medicine. The patients are also intractable diseases, or severe patients. For ordinary diseases, he does not need to take action.

For example, Mr. Song's rheumatism. He has no professional equipment around him, so he can't start. As for things like traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture and moxibustion, which he has just started to study for less than half a year, he thinks that it is not yet ready to use, but he does not dare to use it casually.

Instead, Shen Xi took out the silver needle and looked at the old man: "Grandpa, I know a little bit of acupuncture and moxibustion. Let's do acupuncture for you, it can relieve your symptoms."

Old Man Song glanced at her in surprise: "Do you still know how to do acupuncture?"

How many surprises will this girl bring to people? She writes songs, writes scripts, dances and sings, she is proficient in everything, and now she can do acupuncture?

"Grandpa, Xixi, she is a student of our Imperial College Medical School." Song Wen also stood up to testify to Shen Xi, and Yu Yourongyan laughed and boasted: "She is amazing!"

Old Man Song smiled and nodded, asked Shen Xi what to do, and finally was pushed to the bedroom and helped him to lie on the bed.

Shen Xi took out the silver needle and began to apply the needle.

Fu Qingxuan looked at her technique seriously and in surprise, the more he looked, the more familiar he felt.

During the period when doctors from Kyushu went to see my mother at home, when acupuncture was performed, it was always forbidden to be seen because of the need for concentration.

Once he didn't know she was there, he pushed open the door of his mother's room, and glanced at it inadvertently. He didn't know it was an illusion. Thinking about it carefully, the attitude of Dr. Kyushu and the posture of applying needles were somewhat similar to those of the current little sister. Godly.

Shen Xi applied needles, but didn't drive everyone out, but no one spoke. They were very quiet, watching attentively, afraid of disturbing her, even breathing lightly.

After half an hour.

Shen Xi closed the needle.

Fu Qingxuan also took a deep breath of air, as if he was relieved, and looked at the old man Song, hoping to hear words from his mouth that didn't hurt anymore.

Old Man Song looked at him and smiled.

Shen Xi also noticed his gaze, turned around, and looked at him: "The effect is not so fast. Do you think acupuncture is an elixir? It will heal immediately after eating it?"

The old man Song nodded and said with a smile: "Xi Xi is right, how can it be so immediate."

Right now, he doesn't feel much, and the place that should be hurt still hurts, but his legs feel a lot easier, and the blood is flowing.

Originally, it was painful in the joints of the bones, but now I feel that the joints in the bones have started to warm up, which is very different from the previous acupuncture.

He looked at Fu Qingxuan's thirst for knowledge, and told him all the feelings of his body now. I'm afraid this child is not a medical idiot.

After Shen Xi finished acupuncture for Mr. Song, the old man watched TV with them for a while before urging them to rest.

Song Wen also called the old man before he came and told the old man that they would not go back today, but stayed at the Song family's house. The old man had prepared four guest rooms and had already packed them up.

The bedrooms of several boys are not very particular, they are all the same.

The room where Shen Xi lived, the old man pointed out, and he let someone arrange it according to Shen Xi's preferences.

Old Master Song was sitting in the living room, waiting expectantly for Shen Xi to go in, when she saw that she went in with her front feet, and Li Yuan followed with her back, and then the two closed the door.

Close the door!

"She... he... the two of them?" Old Man Song pointed at the door and didn't know what to say for a long time. Isn't it a couple? Just live in a room?

When Fu Qingxuan came out of the bathroom, he saw the two of them closed the door and entered a room. He rushed over and knocked on the door viciously: "Li Yuan, come out for me!"

Yu Yuanxi coughed lowly. Of course, he understood Li Yuan's approach to a person who was in love, but understanding does not mean he agreed. He also wanted to go there just now, but Fu Qingxuan took the lead.

Song Wen also thinks it's nothing, Xixi and Daddy's marriage certificate have been received, and they have to sleep together sooner or later. Isn't it normal to live in the same room?

It was Shen Xi who opened the door, stuck out a head and said, "Are you looking for him?"

"Call him out for me." Fu Qingxuan snorted angrily, biting his back molars fiercely, and looked inside, but didn't see Li Yuan's figure: "Where are the others?"

"Going to take a shower." Shen Xi took it for granted: "You should go to bed earlier, don't you want to get up early for the meeting tomorrow?"

Fu Qingxuan gritted his teeth: "Are you with him?"

Shen Xi nodded: "Master, we are husband and wife with a certificate and can't live together?"

Fu Qingxuan's face turned black, his chest heaved violently, he pointed at her and didn't know what to say, and finally turned around in anger and anger, his eyes were red, he took a few steps before holding his breath and said, "I don't care about you. It's gone!"

She would only bully him. When she was at home, would she dare to tell her uncles and aunts like that? Did she dare to let Li Yuan live in her room?

Yu Yuanxi glanced at Shen Xi, saw her smiling at him, and sighed, it's really not easy to get involved in this kind of thing, after all, Xi Xi already said that they are working with certificates.

"You still don't care about her?" Seeing that Yu Yuanxi didn't say anything, Fu Qingli allowed Shen Xi to do whatever she wanted, and turned the blame on him again.

Good night

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