After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"and many more,"

Shi Wan pulled Fu Tingchen's clothes.

"Your condition has not been completely suppressed, and I will help you stabilize it with acupuncture."

The acupuncture point just now can only temporarily help Fu Tingchen regain his sanity.

The acupuncture in the back is the real treatment.

"Need not,"

Fu Tingchen frowned slightly, his expression was as cold as his voice.

"I can control it myself."

He hated the smell of blood on his body, and also hated himself who was sick like a monster.

Furthermore, the woman saw his sickness.

He didn't want to see any look of fear or sympathy in her eyes.

Fu Tingchen raised his feet and walked out, his handsome and sickly face was cold.

However, instead of loosening Fu Tingchen's clothes, Shi Wan followed him with the medicine box.

"Wherever you go, I will go with you,"

She suppressed the sour emotions in her heart, and continued to speak softly.

"Since I have taken action to help you treat, I must be responsible to the end."

Hearing this, Fu Tingchen suddenly stopped and turned around slowly.

He never believed in caring for no reason. What on earth does this woman want to do?

The corners of Fu Tingchen's mouth curled up in a cold and mocking arc, and those cold black eyes stared at Shi Wan as sharply as a knife, obviously trying to see her true thoughts.

When Shi Wan saw her figure falling into those familiar black eyes, her heart trembled, but she didn't escape.

The two looked at each other like that.

Seeing this, Yang Yi immediately winked at the person behind him.

The mercenary immediately nodded and retreated.

To Fu Tingchen's surprise.

Those sparkling eyes were full of worry, and there was even a trace of... distressed.

Other than that, nothing.

Fu Tingchen frowned, but the violent emotion in his heart that was about to move slowly receded.

at this time.

"Tingchen!"

"Master—"

Mr. Fu and Uncle Yang walked in quickly, seeing Fu Tingchen regaining his senses, his face was full of surprise.

Zhao Ming, who walked in behind, widened his eyes in surprise.

How can it be? !

He has been hired by Mr. Fu with a lot of money to treat Mr. Fu's condition for five or six years.

In the past year, President Fu's illnesses have become more frequent and longer.

The sedative he prescribed to Mr. Fu was getting bigger and bigger, but the effect was getting weaker and weaker.

This time, it was completely useless.

How did this young lady of the Fu family manage to control Mr. Fu's condition in such a short period of time? !

Fu Tingchen withdrew his gaze from looking at Shiwan, and looked sideways at Mr. Fu.

"Grandpa, why are you following my illness again?"

The hoarse voice was full of indifference, but everyone familiar with it could hear self-blame and distress.

"I'm just waiting outside, what are you fussing about?"

Mr. Fu ignored his wife and looked up at Shi Wan, his eyes full of hope.

"Xiaowan, is Tingchen's condition under control?"

"No, it's just temporarily suppressed,"

After Shi Wan glanced at Fu Tingchen, helplessness was written on her charming face.

"Grandpa, Tingchen refused to let me have follow-up treatment."

Grandpa Fu is the only person in the Fu family who treats Fu Tingchen sincerely.

He is also the only person Fu Tingchen respects.

As long as he nods, Fu Tingchen can't refuse.

Although he knew it shouldn't be, Yang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth.

The young lady is suing the old man?

After receiving his father's warning eyes, Yang Yi immediately suppressed the smile from the corner of his mouth, with a serious expression on his face.

"what?"

Mr. Fu frowned, and looked at Fu Tingchen angrily.

"Brat, do you think I've lived too long? Want to piss me off?!"

Fu Tingchen pursed his thin lips slightly, but did not speak.

It's just that those narrow and long black eyes glanced at Shi Wan lightly.

Shi Wan kept his eyes open and pretended not to see.

"Rebellious grandson,"

Mr. Fu accentuated his tone.

"If you don't allow girl Shi to treat you today, I will sever your grandparent relationship with you!!"

Uncle Yang and Yang Yi lowered their heads synchronously.

This is the old man's trump card.

Shi Wan's beautiful eyes stared slightly.

It's not that serious, is it? !

Just as she was about to speak, she heard Fu Tingchen's cold and hoarse voice.

"understood,"

He looked at Shiwan.

"Come with me."