Song Yuchen woke up suddenly, and ordered the nurse who followed him to carry him in. He looked at Shen Xi Nuo with a complicated expression: "Xinuo, your acupuncture skills... have reached this level?"

The surrounding patients also looked at Shen Xi Nuo with adoring eyes, and some of them couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.

"Doctor, do you belong to this hospital? Can I get your number? I also feel a little uncomfortable in my heart."

One person started, and the others followed suit.

"Yes, yes, girl, my legs are not feeling well, please help me too."

"Girl, I have a migraine, please help me take a look..."

Seeing that Shen Xi Nuo was immediately overwhelmed by the crowd, Song Yuchen quickly dragged her out of the crowd, and then the two of them left as if fleeing.

"Huh——" Shen Xi Nuo didn't realize that Song Yuchen had brought her to his office until she stopped panting.

She withdrew her hand angrily, and was still in the mood to joke: "What are you doing? They asked me for medical treatment, why did you take me away? Are you afraid that I will steal your job?"

Hearing this, Song Yuchen was a little embarrassed. He never thought that the traditional Chinese medicine he had always been biased against was so amazing.

If the patient with a heart attack just now were to be treated by him, he would definitely have to spend a long time, at least he would have to check with various instruments before he could be rescued.

But Xi Nuo actually only used a few silver needles to wake him up, which really shocked him.

Shen Xi Nuo noticed his complicated expression, she leaned over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yuchen looked at Shen Xinuo and was convinced: "Xinuo, I used to have a prejudice against Chinese medicine, thinking that it was empirical and unreliable. However, your performance today made me feel that Chinese medicine is so powerful because I am ignorant. .Since you think treating grandpa with traditional Chinese medicine will make him recover faster, then listen to you, and I have no objection."

Don't object?

Unexpectedly, Shen Xi Nuo couldn't laugh or cry for a moment when he got the other party to agree just by performing acupuncture.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "There are specializations in surgery, and some problems can't be solved by Chinese medicine. It's my grandfather who hasn't made any progress for so long. I just want to change the method. Maybe it will succeed."

Speaking of grandpa, Shen Xi Nuo's tone couldn't help but drop.Grandpa has been in a coma for so long and has not made any progress. If Chinese medicine still doesn't work...she really doesn't know what to do.

Seeing that Shen Xinuo was in a low mood, Song Yuchen hurriedly interrupted: "Xinuo, tell me how to perform traditional Chinese medicine, we two can discuss it together, maybe we can combine Chinese and Western medicine."

Hearing this, Shen Xi Nuo's depression was swept away, and the two sat in the office chatting all afternoon.

That day, Shen Xi Nuo still had a smile on his face when he returned home.

Fu Sihan sat down in the living room, seeing her smiling brightly, he was curious: "Why are you so happy?"

Shen Xi Nuo said what happened today.

Song Yuchen?
Fu Sihan's face darkened slightly, but before Shen Xinuo found out, he restrained himself, and turned into the usual ice face again.

It wasn't until dinner that Shen Xi Nuo finally noticed something was wrong.She found that Fu Sihan didn't say a word during dinner today, and he would have taken the initiative to talk to him before...

She asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Sihan glanced at her, snorted coldly in his heart, finally knew to talk to himself.

He cleared his throat and said, "You will accompany me to a press conference tomorrow, and dress up nicely, after all, you are my wife."

Fu Sihan emphasized "my" wife.

Shen Xi Nuo almost choked, she looked at Fu Sihan embarrassingly: "What's wrong with you? Why do you speak in a strange way?"

Fu Sihan stood up without saying a word, and said without turning his head: "You just need to remember to come out tomorrow and dress up nicely. Don't bother with the rest."

Don't ask, don't ask!
It started to be cloudy and sunny again... Shen Xi Nuo complained inwardly, feeling depressed about eating her food.

At noon the next day, the Fang Group.

Fang Zhaokang stood in front of the full-length mirror that someone had just brought over, adjusted the new suit he had put on, and changed the position of the tie clip he had just buttoned up, stopped his movements contentedly, and stopped to admire.

He looked at the graceful secretary next to him and asked, "How is it? Are you handsome today?"

The secretary hooked her red lips, twisted her waist and leaned forward on Fang Zhaokang, with a soft and lingering voice: "Brother Kang, you look handsome today."

She rolled her beautiful eyes, hugged Fang Zhaokang's beer belly and said, "Brother Kang, if you finish the press conference today, we will go to Paris together!"

Fang Zhaokang was distracted by being hooked, pinched her butt, and said coquettishly: "That is, I have waited so long for today, don't worry."

"Knock Knock-"

There was a knock on the door, and the secretary backed away consciously.

"Ahem..." Fang Zhaokang straightened his clothes and said with a serious expression, "Come in."

The assistant pushed the door open and said respectfully: "Mr. Fang, the exhibition hall has already arranged a press conference. The reporters are all here, and I'm just waiting for you to pass by."

A smug smile appeared on Fang Zhaokang's face: "I'll come right away!" After speaking, he looked at the secretary and said, "Get everything I need ready and go down right away."

The secretary restrained her charm and turned into a capable look, respectfully said: "It's Mr. Fang, I'll go get ready right away."

exhibition hall.

A platform was set up in the middle, and reporters were sitting under the platform, carrying various camera equipment in their hands.

Most of them are financial reporters, only a small number of reporters from the entertainment industry - this part is specially invited by Fang Zhaokang to cheer for his fame.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes, dressed meticulously, walked onto the stage. He is the host of the press conference.He is good at controlling the field, and he quickly heated up the field.

"Boss Fang is here, please come on stage."

A voice came from the earphones, the host smiled brightly, looked at Fang Zhaokang under the stage and said: "Then, next, I will invite Mr. Fang Zhaokang, the president of our Fang Group, to explain his story in detail for us. Business plan, everyone—applause!"

Accompanied by thunderous applause and countless flashing lights, Fang Zhaokang stepped onto the stage in high spirits.

After standing still on the stage, he adjusted the microphone and looked at the people in the audience with a smile on his face: "Thank you all journalists and friends for coming to Fang's press conference...Our Fang Group has developed so far, and it is inevitable that everyone s help……"

Fang Zhaokang said a lot of polite words, and finally got to the point.

The main event is coming!
He paused, his heart racing.

He looked at everyone in the audience and said with a ferocious smile: "Today, I want to announce a big event here - our Fang Group is going to acquire the Fu Group! This is just a small goal of ours. After the acquisition of the Fu Group, Our Fang Group will become the number one giant in country H!"

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