My wife is so sweet

Chapter 773 Not True Love
Who wants to wait to die?

It's better to die than to do nothing!

"Actually, he sold the stocks in his hands and used the remaining money in his hands to support his retirement. He will also be rich in the rest of his life." Yang Chuyue wiped her face and said.

Because she has to maintain good etiquette, she always wears light makeup whenever she goes out.

Makeup must be touched up, and now she is too lazy to touch up, anyway, she just wiped off the makeup on her face when she went home.

"Didn't he have to plan for his son?"

Wanbao Enterprise, he originally planned to leave it to Zhang Wei, but now it's over, she, Tang Dashao and Yi Sanshao snatched it away.

The ancestor's property was lost in his own hands, who could bear such a blow?
"That makes sense." Yang Chuyue nodded, expressing that she understood.

The car slowly turned into the community.

Not long after I got home, the doctor came.

Yang Chuyue had just changed her clothes. The heating in the house was relatively good, so she simply wore a white T-shirt and denim shorts.

The hair is tied into a ponytail, and the youthful flavor can be vaguely found.

When she came down, the doctor was already sitting there waiting for her. He was a gentle man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, short hair, and a very clean and fresh person.

There is a big brother next door feeling.

Let people involuntarily relax and feel at ease.

"Madam." Seeing Yang Chuyue, the other party stood up.

"You're welcome, sit down." Yang Chuyue motioned him to sit down.

"May I ask your name?"

"Jiang Yuan."

"Doctor Jiang."

Jiang Yuan stared at Yang Chuyue's hand: "Can you give me your hand?"

No inconvenience, Yang Chuyue stretched out her hand.

Jiang Yuan's hand rested on Yang Chuyue's pulse.

"Your heartbeat is a bit slow, did you often take medicine before?"

"Well, for a while."

Jiang Yuan lowered his head slightly and looked at her hand carefully, perhaps feeling that his eyes were not enough, so he even took out an instrument to look at it.

After a round of examinations, he prescribed a lot of medicine for her.

"Do these all need to be eaten?" Yang Chuyue asked in horror.

"It can be applied externally or taken internally. You should have used many medicines before. Many people must have told you that no matter how effective the medicine is, it is useless to you. So I want to stimulate it to see if your skin can regenerate. come out."

"Can you?" Yang Chuyue became interested.

"It doesn't necessarily have an effect, I can only say try."

Her case is very rare, because the burn area is really too big.

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor, where is the medicine?" Yang Chuyue looked at his hand.

Jiang Yuan pointed to the table: "That's it."

"How long will it take?"

"This is for a week. If you use it internally and externally, it will probably have some effect."

It's an estimate, not a certainty, well, let's use her as a guinea pig.

Yang Chuyue pouted.

Yan Jingshi listened silently, Yang Chuyue looked at him pitifully.

Yan Jingshi pretended not to see it, lowered his head and continued to process the documents.

Yang Chuyue: "..." It's definitely not true love.

Faced with this pile of medicines, Yang Chuyue was not very happy to take them, but she wanted Jiang Yuan to talk about it, and her fighting spirit became high again.

She picked up the grass-like medicine and walked into the kitchen.

These are all traditional Chinese medicines, which need to be boiled. She planned to hand them to the servants, but before she could open her mouth, a big hand took the medicines from her hands.

"I'll cook."

"Will you?" Yang Chuyue questioned.

"I won't you will?"

(End of this chapter)