Subian Kings Canyon
Chapter 854 Don’t Believe in the Hexagrams of Destiny, Only Follow the Love of Their Children
Chapter 854 Don’t Believe in the Hexagrams of Destiny, Only Follow the Love of Their Children (33)
Yan Huan is now the most idle person in the entire mansion.
Ming Shiyin gets up early every day to practice, and doesn't have much time to accompany her. Although she doesn't need to get up early to sleep late, but once she gets used to waking up early, her biological clock automatically wakes up before dawn, and she can't fall back to sleep after that.
Yan Huan was a little unaccustomed to being busy with everything and going around every day, but now he was suddenly idle and had nothing to do.
Ming Shiyin cleaned up the flower garden in the yard for her, and asked her to plant some flowers and plants in the flower garden to relieve boredom, but Yan Huan refused.
Since she was a child, she has never raised animals or plants. As far as her skill in taking care of flowers and plants is concerned, it is better not to harm those delicate flowers and plants.
Leisurely bored, dull every day, in the long run, it is estimated that he will develop on the road of mentally retarded children, Yan Huan has no choice but to visit the old genius doctor of the West Hospital from time to time.
This old miracle doctor is not only a miracle doctor, but also a famous poison doctor.
There are always some weird poisons and medicines in his place, common laxatives, itching powder, numbness needles, more powerful raw magic powder, no medicine, wind paralysis poison, there are only unexpected poisons, and there is no poison that he can't make.
Every time she went to the west courtyard, the genius doctor was either watering the flowers and plants, or writing a monograph in deep thought.
Yan Huan felt a little sympathetic to the fact that he had to hold back his words like a child holding back a composition at a very young age.
For example, at this time, Yan Huan watched the old genius doctor biting the pen holder, without choking out a word, she mourned for the broken pen holder for two seconds, and opened her mouth in confusion.
"Since you can't write it, why do you force yourself to write it?"
The old genius doctor dropped his pen in frustration, and the ink splashed on his body, making him even more irritable.
"What do you know? After the old man's death, isn't this knowledge of pharmacology, prescriptions and poisonous prescriptions completely lost? It must be written down for future reference, right?"
Oh, although the old miracle doctor has a bad temper, he has a good heart.
Unexpectedly, he continued to mutter, "And that old thing has been fighting with me for most of his life. He has written a "Medical Classic". How can I lag behind? I have to get a book..."
Yan Huan:. . .
She took back the compliment she just said.
Seeing that she still didn't leave, the old genius doctor stared eagerly at the brush in his hand, feeling very embarrassed, and glared at her unhappily.
"Let's go! Standing here is like a wooden stake. I can't write anything when I see you!"
Yan Huan pouted, "I'm bored and have nothing to do. Everyone else is busy, so I'm the only one free."
The old genius doctor gave her a disdainful glance, and pointed to the bookshelf behind him casually, "There are a lot of books there, you can just take two of them back and read them, to pass the time, and don't bother me here anymore!"
"But didn't you tell me to worry less and not spend too much time on my mind?"
The old miracle doctor sighed deeply, the wrinkles on his face were all his dislike for her.
"The books over there can be understood by five-year-old children. If you can't understand them, then it's really..."
Yan Huan nodded as she rummaged through the bookshelves. They were basically books related to practicing medicine. She picked two books with illustrations, walked to the old genius doctor, and slowly reported the titles of the books.
"..."Miscellaneous Comments on Plants and Trees""
"..."Common Poison Solution""
Yan Huan raised the book in his hand at him, "Genius doctor, can I take these two books back and read them?"
The old miracle doctor was so annoying to her that he didn't even look at the book in her hand, and hurriedly waved her out.
"Okay, okay! Go, go! Don't come again!"
Yan Huan thanked him with a grin, and went back to the east courtyard with two books.
good night
(End of this chapter)
Yan Huan is now the most idle person in the entire mansion.
Ming Shiyin gets up early every day to practice, and doesn't have much time to accompany her. Although she doesn't need to get up early to sleep late, but once she gets used to waking up early, her biological clock automatically wakes up before dawn, and she can't fall back to sleep after that.
Yan Huan was a little unaccustomed to being busy with everything and going around every day, but now he was suddenly idle and had nothing to do.
Ming Shiyin cleaned up the flower garden in the yard for her, and asked her to plant some flowers and plants in the flower garden to relieve boredom, but Yan Huan refused.
Since she was a child, she has never raised animals or plants. As far as her skill in taking care of flowers and plants is concerned, it is better not to harm those delicate flowers and plants.
Leisurely bored, dull every day, in the long run, it is estimated that he will develop on the road of mentally retarded children, Yan Huan has no choice but to visit the old genius doctor of the West Hospital from time to time.
This old miracle doctor is not only a miracle doctor, but also a famous poison doctor.
There are always some weird poisons and medicines in his place, common laxatives, itching powder, numbness needles, more powerful raw magic powder, no medicine, wind paralysis poison, there are only unexpected poisons, and there is no poison that he can't make.
Every time she went to the west courtyard, the genius doctor was either watering the flowers and plants, or writing a monograph in deep thought.
Yan Huan felt a little sympathetic to the fact that he had to hold back his words like a child holding back a composition at a very young age.
For example, at this time, Yan Huan watched the old genius doctor biting the pen holder, without choking out a word, she mourned for the broken pen holder for two seconds, and opened her mouth in confusion.
"Since you can't write it, why do you force yourself to write it?"
The old genius doctor dropped his pen in frustration, and the ink splashed on his body, making him even more irritable.
"What do you know? After the old man's death, isn't this knowledge of pharmacology, prescriptions and poisonous prescriptions completely lost? It must be written down for future reference, right?"
Oh, although the old miracle doctor has a bad temper, he has a good heart.
Unexpectedly, he continued to mutter, "And that old thing has been fighting with me for most of his life. He has written a "Medical Classic". How can I lag behind? I have to get a book..."
Yan Huan:. . .
She took back the compliment she just said.
Seeing that she still didn't leave, the old genius doctor stared eagerly at the brush in his hand, feeling very embarrassed, and glared at her unhappily.
"Let's go! Standing here is like a wooden stake. I can't write anything when I see you!"
Yan Huan pouted, "I'm bored and have nothing to do. Everyone else is busy, so I'm the only one free."
The old genius doctor gave her a disdainful glance, and pointed to the bookshelf behind him casually, "There are a lot of books there, you can just take two of them back and read them, to pass the time, and don't bother me here anymore!"
"But didn't you tell me to worry less and not spend too much time on my mind?"
The old miracle doctor sighed deeply, the wrinkles on his face were all his dislike for her.
"The books over there can be understood by five-year-old children. If you can't understand them, then it's really..."
Yan Huan nodded as she rummaged through the bookshelves. They were basically books related to practicing medicine. She picked two books with illustrations, walked to the old genius doctor, and slowly reported the titles of the books.
"..."Miscellaneous Comments on Plants and Trees""
"..."Common Poison Solution""
Yan Huan raised the book in his hand at him, "Genius doctor, can I take these two books back and read them?"
The old miracle doctor was so annoying to her that he didn't even look at the book in her hand, and hurriedly waved her out.
"Okay, okay! Go, go! Don't come again!"
Yan Huan thanked him with a grin, and went back to the east courtyard with two books.
good night
(End of this chapter)
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