The old housekeeper's question, which was similar to a household registration check, made Su Yunling and others look sideways at him.
Su Yunling had already heard the old housekeeper's question yesterday, at Mrs. Yun's place.
Thinking about it, I misunderstood the relationship between the old man and the child.
Before Gu Zhiqi could say anything, Su Yunling stepped forward to block the old butler's gaze from looking at Gu Zhiqi, and said to the old butler unhurriedly: "This kid is afraid of strangers. If you have any questions, Uncle Lin?"
I’ll be fine.”
The old housekeeper was still waiting for Gu Zhiqi's answer, but what he didn't expect was Su Yunling's words.
If it were Tang Yichen or Jin Ran who spoke, the old housekeeper wouldn't think anything of it.
But now it was Mr. Su who spoke, and his words were all about protecting the little girl. This made the old housekeeper stunned.
Could it be that he made a mistake.
In fact, this little girl didn’t come with the young master, but with Young Master Su?
"Uncle Lin, go ahead and do your work. Let's go up and see grandpa ourselves." At this time, Fu Xiyan spoke.
The old housekeeper was still a little calm. After listening to Fu Xiyan's words, he nodded subconsciously, "Oh, okay, young master, you go ahead."
Then, the old housekeeper stopped in the middle of the living room and watched several people go upstairs.
**
There were two burly ancient warriors guarding outside Mr. Fu's room, but there was no one in the room.
Lying on the bed was a gray-haired old man with wrinkles all over his face. The wrinkles were so deep that it was difficult to tell whether the person on the bed had his eyes open or closed.
Fu Xiyan led someone through the door and first tentatively called, "Grandpa?"
The person on the bed turned his head slightly, and Fu Xiyan was sure that the person on the bed was awake.
"Ah...Ayan." Seeing Fu Xiyan, Mr. Fu spoke up and called out the word "Ayan" stumblingly.
Fu Xiyan sat beside the bed, reached out and held the old man's hand, "Grandpa, are you feeling better today?"
"Okay, okay." Mr. Fu squinted his eyes and said two good words in a row.
"Grandpa Fu, I'm Achen, and I'm here to see you too." Tang Yichen immediately came to the bedside and waved to Mr. Fu.
When Mr. Fu saw Tang Yichen, he still squinted his eyes and kept saying yes. Only his trembling hands and lips expressed his excitement.
Faintly, there were some tears in the corners of my eyes.
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi said, "If possible, don't make him too excited."
A cold and cold voice sounded in the room, breaking the originally warm scene.
At this time, Fu Xiyan also remembered that he was here to treat his grandfather.
"Grandpa, when I come back this time, I found a little miracle doctor. Her medical skills are amazing. Let her show you." Fu Xiyan said, got up from the bed, and then looked at Gu Zhiqi, "Xiao Qi
,sorry to bother you."
Gu Zhiqi nodded lightly, walked to the bed and sat down.
Mr. Fu had no hope in any miracle doctor.
After all, even Ling Wanrong, the leader of the Immortal Medical Alliance, could not find the cause of his disease.
He didn't think anyone in the world had better medical skills than Ling Wanrong.
However, after all, it was his eldest grandson who found the person, so it was considered a sign of his kindness. He thought, it would be nothing if he just cooperated.
However, when Mr. Fu saw Gu Zhiqi's appearance, he almost healed on the spot.
What happened to his eldest grandson?
Why are the miracle doctors we found younger than each other?
