Gong Shao's Ever-changing Sweet Wife

in the hospital.

Mrs. An closed her eyes, and the nurse applied the medicine powder on her legs. The effect of the medicine was very good. She felt that her legs could clearly feel the heat and cold.

"Old lady, what do you think? These medicines are not effective." Jiao Lu walked in and said.

She did not believe that these deceitful Chinese medicines would work.

Mrs. An originally felt very comfortable and drowsy. After being woken up suddenly, she seemed a little unhappy, but when she saw that it was Dr. Jiao Lu, she replied seriously: "Dr. Jiao, the medicine works very well. Recently, my legs have gradually gained vitality, and I feel that after a while, I will be able to walk."

She had no previous opinion on Fu Qingran, after all, after taking her medicine, she could obviously feel that her legs were gradually getting better.

Fu Qingran said that if her leg recovered well, she would not need to undergo surgery, and she fully believed it now.

"How is it possible? Mrs. An, you really believe what she said. Your leg needs surgery now. If it can be cured with just a few medicines, what are you doing in the hospital?" Jiao Lu didn't listen. When he got the answer he wanted, he immediately frowned, very dissatisfied.

"Doctor Jiao, I know my own body and my heart, and I am willing to trust her." Mrs. An's expression turned cold.

Jiao Lu had been treating her before, so her attitude towards Jiao Lu was not bad, but she didn't expect that Jiao Lu's words would go wrong, which made Mrs. An a little dissatisfied.

As she was getting older, she could tell that Jiao Lu had an ambiguous attitude towards An Yuchen, and she must have taken care of her for An Yuchen's sake, but this time she already felt that Jiao Lu was not good enough for An Yuchen.

Jiao Lu also found that her words were too intense. She remembered the reason why she came here today, and coughed lightly: "Old Madam An, I am your attending doctor, and I have been in charge of your legs for three years. I hope you can Get the best treatment, and hope your leg recovers quickly, as long as you are well, I will be happy too."

"My words were wrong just now, but I am really worried about you. If your legs improve, then I will naturally feel relieved, but the price of a medicine is hundreds of thousands, which is too expensive, so expensive The price should have this effect." Jiao Lu softened her voice.

Mrs. Anlai frowned, her voice became colder: "Really, but my grandson is willing to spend money for me, you think there is a problem."

She has lived for decades, and she is not stupid. Jiao Lu keeps telling her that Fu Qingran is wrong, and she doesn't know what her intentions are.

In fact, Mrs. An also felt that the treatment fee was too high, but no matter what she said from Jiao Lu's mouth, it didn't sound right.

Jiao Lu was pushed forward by Mrs. An neither soft nor hard, she pursed her lips, and scolded Mrs. An several times in her heart.

"Grandma, what are you talking about?" An Yuchen came to see Mrs. An when he arrived.

Mrs. An was obviously very happy to see An Yuchen, and waved to him: "There's nothing to talk about. I'm still applying the medicine. The medicine works very well."

An Yuchen's eyes fell on grandma's legs, and he narrowed his eyes: "Grandma, why do I feel that your legs are much whiter and smoother."

This is a fact, the area where the medicine is applied is very smooth and white, which is in sharp contrast with the area where no medicine has been applied.

Mrs. An's eyes have become much clearer recently. When Fu Qingran was treating her legs, she also prescribed some pills to treat her eyes. Fu Qingran did not charge for this additional medicine, so Mrs. An People are now treating her like a miraculous doctor.

She touched her leg and nodded her head: "Yes, this medicine also has a beauty effect."

An Yuchen touched his chin, and said seriously: "It may be true. As far as legs are concerned, grandma's legs are like a 20-year-old girl."

Mrs. An was amused by her and laughed: "I'm old, and I still care about these things."

Jiao Lu was watching the two of them chatting, and just about to interrupt, she saw An Yuchen looking at her: "Doctor Jiao."

He looks suave and suave, his conversation is humorous, and his background is good, which fascinates women very much.

Jiao Lu had been secretly in love with him for a long time, her heart was beating lightly, and she said confidently and generously, "Mr. An, what's the matter?"

An Yuchen frowned slightly, slightly troubled: "Why are you here, I remember that the attending doctor is no longer you."

My heart suddenly became cold.

Jiao Lu bit her lip and said, "Although I am no longer in charge of the old lady's condition, I still care about her, so I came to see her."

An Yuchen raised his eyebrows and didn't speak. On the contrary, Madam An said coldly: "I'm fine, Dr. Jiao doesn't have to worry, and he doesn't have to come to see me in the future. What you said will trouble me a lot."

Jiao Lu's complexion became extremely ugly, she did not expect that Mrs. An, who was always gentle, would say such words.

"I see that the old lady is fine, so I won't bother you. I still have a few patients, so I'll take care of them first." Jiao Lu held her respect and left.

After she left, An Yuchen sat down on a chair beside him: "What did she do here? Did she say something that made grandma unhappy?"

Mrs. An nodded: "This woman has a bad temper, you can't ask her to be your wife."

An Yuchen: "...."

He has never looked at Jiao Lu directly, and has no ambiguity with her. Why did grandma say such things? Did she still consider him and Jiao Lu?

It's shameful.

The nurse opened the medicine bag and applied the medicine layer by layer to grandma. The medicine looked dark and ugly, but it didn't smell bad, and there was a faint fragrance, a bit like the smell of green grass.

"What the hell is this?" An Yuchen asked.

Fu Qingran is actually not like a doctor, she is more like an artist, every time she prescribes strange medicines, An Yuchen never asks her, anyway, he trusts her unconditionally.

Mrs. An said: "This is called Huanran ointment. It is made with more than 100 kinds of herbs. Miss Fu said that if I keep using it, my legs will gradually get better."

After she finished speaking, a satisfied and gentle smile appeared on her face, obviously Fu Qingran had told her all this.

Huan Ran ointment?
An Yuchen felt that the name didn't sound like a medicine name, but it sounded nice and a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he forgot about it.

The next day, it was time for Fu Qingran to give Mrs. An a diagnosis and treatment.

An Yuchen had already been waiting in the ward.

Fu Qingran brought a lot of medicine this time, Mrs. An has already started the follow-up treatment and needs to increase the dosage.

As soon as the medicine was taken out, there was that unique scent of grass and trees again.

An Yuchen asked curiously: "How is your medicine made? It looks like traditional Chinese medicine, but it tastes so fragrant?"

Fu Qingran said indifferently: "Because of the problem with the formula of the medicine, and there are indeed grasses and leaves in it."

"I see." An Yuchen nodded, looking at the pill with burning eyes.

Fu Qingran gave him a strange look, "What's wrong?"

"Cough..." An Yuchen coughed, as if a little embarrassed, "Can your medicine whiten the skin? Can I use it?"

Fu Qingran: "...."

I didn't expect that An Yuchen would love beauty so much, but seeing that he took care of himself very well, he must be very concerned about it.

"Are you talking about a facial mask? I can indeed make a facial mask, but I don't know how effective it is?" Fu Qingran thought for a while and said, she has a Chinese medicine book, which describes the effects of many medicines. When she learned Chinese medicine, Based on the method described above, many medicines have been made.

But she has never done things like facial masks, because there are still some differences between cosmeceuticals and traditional Chinese medicine.

"I think you can try it, and I can be your test subject." An Yuchen said with burning eyes.

Fu Qingran's hand paused, and he glanced at him, with a bad expression after all.

settle down.

Annan received a call, "Boss, our product inventory is so serious that we can't sell it at all. If this continues, the company will go bankrupt."

The secretary said nervously: "Why don't you just give up and stop now, and you can save a little less money. If this continues, the research expenses alone will burn money every day, and the company has already lost a lot of money."

After hanging up the phone, Annan's expression darkened.

Mrs. An held his hand and gave him courage.

"I've been wanting to find my little sister all these years, and now that I've found her offspring, I'm satisfied," Annan said.

"Dad, what about the company? Huanran Company is your all-time hard work." An Ran said hastily.

The Bai family's business involves a wide range of industries, but the most famous ones are traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture. At that time, there were many medicines. It is said that the efficacy of the medicine was amazing. Unfortunately, after the death of the grandfather, the formulas of traditional Chinese medicine basically disappeared, and the Bai family was heavily in debt. , and finally went extinct.

Huanran Company is just a cosmeceutical brand of the Bai family. The best sellers of this product are facial masks and lotions. Annan spent a lot of money to develop this product, but they all failed.

The company is now in bankruptcy.

"It's okay, I have failed for so many years anyway, let's clear all the inventory." Annan said a little tiredly. In fact, he also knew that the skin care products piled up in the warehouse could not be sold at all.

An Ran pursed her lips, feeling that it was a pity in her heart, but there was nothing she could do now.

However, on the second day, An's family ushered in an unexpected visitor.

There was a knock on the door. Mrs. An just opened the door, but when she saw someone coming, she wanted to close the door.

"Wait a minute, I have something to discuss with my elder brother this time, my sister-in-law must give me face, don't worry, I promise it will be a good thing." Bai Linhai pressed the door and said.

Mrs. An's face was cold: "We have nothing to talk about."

To them, Bai Linhai was a disgrace, adding insult to injury and pushing the Bai family into flames.

"Let him come in." Annan said, he also wanted to know what exactly Bai Linhai wanted to say when he came here this time.

Bai Linhai brushed off his sleeves, looked at Annan with a smile, "I heard you're going to sell all your skin care products? I'll buy them for you at [-]% of the price."

"You dream."