Chapter 8

Chapter 9

An Yue really asked, and Chen Shuyang did it. When she went back that day, several maids came to serve her. Also, Que'er had already let the doctor look at the wound and applied medicine for the wound. As for Chen Meier, An Yue really I don't know what Chen Shuyang said to her. In short, before she got married, he never saw her again.

During the period before she got married, An Yuezhen spent every day in her boudoir reading books and researching herbs. She asked the maids to go out and buy these things.

She, as the daughter of a Chinese medicine family, has naturally been immersed in Chinese medicine since she was a child. Her family opened a Chinese medicine clinic. When she was a child, her father helped people see a doctor, and she watched from the side. Now, her medical skills are not as good as her father's. There are slight victories.

She likes to study medicine. Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and there are many difficult and miscellaneous diseases. She really wants to try it, and wants to see if she can cure diseases that others cannot cure. This makes her feel very excited and makes her inexplicable blood flow faster. .

However, in today's society, it is useless to have medical skills without a certificate, and she is well aware of this, so she applied for a medical university to study Western medicine and then a Chinese medicine specialist, hoping to obtain a doctor's qualification certificate after graduation , and then inherited my father's Chinese medicine business, hey, I didn't expect such an accident to happen.

Heh, one thing she is very fortunate for is that in this backward ancient times, there are many kinds of medicinal materials that are extremely precious in modern times, and they can be seen everywhere, and even extinct medicinal materials that she has seen in medical books.

"Miss, you are reading medical books again." As soon as Que'er walked in, she saw An Yuezhen sitting on her back in a place with weak sunlight, reading medical books.

An Yue really raised her eyebrows, looked at Que'er, and said, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Que'er pursed her lips slightly, sat down casually, and asked: "Miss, do you really want to marry the Fourth Prince?"

"No. 30 times." An Yuezhen narrowed her eyes lightly, and counted, starting from the day she "returned" to the Chen Mansion, Que'er would ask this question once a day.

"Miss, this servant is for your own good, you don't have to worry about anything, you can leave here." Que'er persuaded softly, she didn't want Miss to jump into the fire pit.

An Yuezhen turned her head slightly, blinked her eyes, put down the medical book, and said, "Que'er, this is the 30th time I told you that I am sure to marry the fourth prince, even if he is a fool, I will marry him. "

"But, Miss, you are not..." Que'er became a little anxious, rolled her eyes, blushed slightly, and said, "Don't you like Mr. Yang?"

"Young Master Yang?" An Yue looked at her suspiciously, "Who is he?"

Que'er pursed her lips, because she knew that An Yuezhen had "lost her memory", so she explained in detail: "Young Master Yang is the son of the richest man in Dingcheng, and a relative of Madam's natal family. I have something to do, so I live in our mansion. "

"Hmm, Que'er, don't tell me, because he lives here, and then, I met him by chance, fell in love with him at first sight, and fell in love with him." An Yuezhen guessed.

"Yes." Que'er nodded, that's it!

An Yuezhen smiled, and said with a very unhappy smile: "I don't remember him now, so naturally I don't like that Mr. Yang anymore. By the way, does he like me?"

(End of this chapter)

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