Chapter 91 Top Medical Master

Hu Mingxuan, who is known as "the knife of Western medicine", also rushed to say: "Xiao Wei was snatched away by Wen Renbo, and I have no successor. Aning, why don't you take over my job!"

Seeing that everyone was trying to steal his grandson's wife as his apprentice, Mr. Fu gave up.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop it! Stop it! Our Fu family's ancestral medical skills have not yet been inherited by anyone, so don't take it from me!"

Hu Mingxuan rolled his eyes at Mr. Fu, "Old Fu, don't worry, we can also teach Xiaoyi, everyone can be Aning's master, and then, depending on Aning's interests, we can specialize in whatever we want to specialize in, okay. No?"

Junning nodded with a smile, "That's possible, but Ajing has already specialized in electronic and mechanical engineering, and I plan to specialize in medicine. I can inherit the skills of Grandpa Fu, Grandma Fu, and Master Hu."

Junning has the wood power. If she doesn't make good use of it, she will be sorry for her incredible power that can save countless people.

Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, and Hu Mingxuan were immediately satisfied when they heard Junning's words.

Mr. Fu laughed and said, "Okay, okay, from now on we will pass on all our skills to you, so that you can become a top-notch medical master in both Chinese and Western medicine."

Mrs. Fu and Hu Mingxuan both nodded, indicating that they had the same idea as Mr. Fu.

Wen Renbo had already decided on Fu Jingwei as his successor, but he didn't think much of it.

But Chu Feiyang was not happy.

He looked at his old friends with a sad look on his face and said, "It's good for you, you have found your successor, but what about me? Where is my successor?"

He was originally the dean of the School of Foreign Languages ​​and knew five languages.

His dream is to teach more outstanding students so that they can stand on the stage of diplomats and win glory for the country.

Jun Ning smiled and said to him: "Master Chu, Ajing and I are also your students. If necessary, we can also fight."

Fu Jingwei also said: "Second Master, these foreign languages ​​​​you taught us can be used in our daily life and at work, and they are of great help to us, even if we do not specialize in these languages. One line, but we also care about it very much, don’t think we don’t take it seriously!”

After hearing the explanations from the two juniors, Chu Feiyang felt a little better.

He sighed and said, "I just hope that the students I teach can one day stand on the international stage and show the diplomats of our great country, China, and attract the attention of the world."

Jun Ning thought of the famous diplomatic team of China in later generations, and said to him with a smile: "Master Chu, you don't have to worry, our country is full of talents. Even without me and Jing Wei, our country's diplomats can still make the world better in the future." Attention-grabbing.”

"As long as our country is strong enough, diplomats will have enough confidence to compete with diplomats from abroad."

Chu Feiyang said with a look of approval: "You are right. Only when our country is strong can our people speak with confidence and stand straight. A weak country has no diplomacy, so we should strengthen ourselves!"

Junning thought that Mr. Fu and the others were quite young.

Mr. Fu is the oldest, 66 years old.

The youngest, Hu Mingxuan, is also 62 years old.

They have reached the age of retirement.

But when they came back this time, Junning seemed to have heard from Lin Guodong that all of them would be reinstated.

Junning asked Mr. Fu with concern, "Grandpa Fu, do you and grandma still want to go back to work?"

Mr. Fu nodded and sighed softly: "Our country is in desperate need of development. The college entrance examination has been suspended for so many years, and we old guys have gone to the countryside again. Now there is a talent gap..."

"Originally, we wanted to retire and not work anymore, but the leaders at the top tried to persuade us to let us old men take up the posts first. After a few years, the talents would take over, and then let us step down."

Only then did Junning understand, "That's it."

Mr. Fu thought that Jun Ning wanted to study with them, so he asked Jun Ning, "A Ning, if you want to study medicine with us, why not move in with us?"

Jun Ning quickly shook his head, "Grandpa Fu, I still have a job, and I often have to help with my cousin's affairs. Why don't you masters give me some medical books to read first? I also have a photographic memory. Wait. Is it okay to memorize the medical books and then practice them?"

Mr. Fu nodded, "Okay, let's do this for now. I'll show you some medical books later."

The medical books in their family were well hidden and were not destroyed by those people.

This can be considered a blessing in misfortune.

Junning was already a top medical master in the last days.

But the original owner did not understand the art of medicine.

She now wants to become a disciple of Mr. Fu and several other big names in the medical field, in order to find a source for her wood-type powers and medical skills.

In the future, when she uses her wood power to save people or make magical medicine, no one will doubt her.

After breakfast, Junning saw that it was getting late and thought that a decoration master was going to look for her at the ancient building today. She quickly got up and said goodbye to Mr. Fu and the others.

"Grandpa Fu, Grandma Fu, and the three masters, I have to rush to work, so I will leave first. I will come back after work."

Mr. Fu and others also said: "Go! Don't delay your business."

Fu Jingwei also stood up and said to Mr. Fu and others: "Grandpa, grandma, master, I'm going with Ningning."

Mrs. Fu smiled and waved to them, "Go quickly!"

Fu Jingwei followed Junning out of the door.

Junning drove the car and sped towards Yucheng.

On the way, Junning said to Fu Jingwei: "I bought a building in Yucheng, and I'm looking for someone to come over to decorate it today. You also come with me to have a look and know the way. I'll be in Yucheng from now on." If so, I’ll probably live there.”

Fu Jingwei immediately said: "Wherever you live, I will live."

Jun Ning glanced at him, chuckled and said, "You really know how to climb up the stick!"

Fu Jingwei smiled back at her, "That's necessary, I'm just a wife singing along with my husband!"

"Wife sings and follows husband?"

Jun Ning smiled and praised him, "Not bad! He is enlightened!"

In less than half an hour, Junning drove back to the ancient building in Yucheng.

It's not yet nine o'clock, and there are still fifteen minutes left before the time she and Luo Weiguo agreed.

Junning took out the key, opened the door, and welcomed Fu Jingwei inside.

The little civet cat sensed Jun Ning's arrival and immediately swooped towards her, "Master, you are here..."

Junning opened his hands, took the little civet into his arms, stretched out his hand to rub its head, "Good morning, little civet..."

The little civet looked at Fu Jingwei curiously, and meowed to ask her, "Master, who is this handsome man following you?"

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