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Chapter 59 We must send that man away quickly

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    Wang Chengcheng lived in the house. His mother-in-law died three years ago. Wang Cheng was the only doctor in Shiliba Village. He lived in three large tile-roofed houses. He was a well-known good family of this generation. His mother-in-law died less than a year ago.  The threshold of marriage was about to be crossed by the matchmaker, but Wang Cheng had a good temper and still had some feelings for his previous wife, so he never agreed to continue their relationship and lived with his old father.

    Wang Cheng secretly glanced at An Yi, his heart just filled with excitement, but when he thought of the tragic death of Butcher Wang, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lowered his head and walked out.

    Naturally, Anyi didn't know that Wang Cheng was thinking about it. She didn't sleep much all night and kept paying attention to Liu Shitou's body temperature. She was relieved when it didn't happen again in the morning.

    That night, the night wind blew outside, and it was a bit cold in spring. Feng Qingchen touched her belly, feeling a bit hungry.

    Mrs. Liu Sun came in with porridge, and An Yi suddenly woke up.

    "How are the stones?" Liu Sun asked.

    "Better than expected!" An Yi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

    Mrs. Liu Sun looked at the haggard An Yi with distress: "You go back and sleep for a while. I've prepared breakfast for you and put it on the table. Even the person named Thirteen still refused to eat my food. Yesterday  I haven¡¯t eaten at night, and my face doesn¡¯t look good this morning!¡±

    An Yi sighed, this uncle is almost recovered, he must be sent away as soon as possible!

    "Mom, just keep an eye on it. If anything goes wrong, call me immediately. I'll go back and take a look first. That person also needs to take medicine!" An Yi said.

    Liu Sunshi nodded quickly and asked An Yi to drink the porridge. An Yi shook her head and asked Liu Sunshi to leave it for Liu Shitou to drink, maybe he would wake up!

    Liu Sunshi responded.

    In a hurry to go home, An Yi didn't even have time to wash her face before making noodles and baking hand cakes for Feng Qingchen, adding an egg, a few spring onions, and the porridge that Liu Sun made in the morning.  , and brought it in to Feng Qingchen.

    Feng Qingchen was half lying on the table and glanced at An Yi coldly, her expression ugly.

    Anyi was tired and too lazy to talk to him. She just said, "Let's eat. I'll make some medicine for you. Did you apply the medicine yourself?"

    Feng Qingchen did not answer.

    An Yi sighed inwardly and put the food on the table. Suddenly she saw the medicine book on the table. She was startled and quickly picked it up and took a look. Yesterday, she and Feng Qingchen talked about many methods of preparing traditional Chinese medicine. Feng Qingchen  An Yi was angry because she was lazily writing too slowly. She didn't expect that today she would write down everything she said yesterday.

    "This medicine book now has recorded the preparation methods of more than 100 common and more than 50 rare medicinal materials, as well as more than a dozen commonly used prescriptions.

    "Thirteen, have you finished writing?" An Yi raised his eyes, his eyes full of joy.

    Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows lazily: "I really want to burn bridges across the river, and now even my name has changed!"

    An Yi ignored the sarcasm in his words and read the medicine book carefully. The words were neat and beautiful, and there were no corrections. It was really perfect.

    "I'm hungry!" Feng Qingchen frowned in displeasure, "You have already starved me twice, do you plan to starve me to death?"

    An Yi came back to his senses and quickly brought the table in front of Feng Qingchen. He rolled up the hand cake with a smile and brought it to Feng Qingchen's mouth: "Thirteenth Master, I'm really sorry. I have an emergency.  I can take care of you!"

    Feng Qingchen's face darkened, and she was too lazy to pay attention to An Yi's smiling face. She lowered her head and took a bite of the fragrant and crispy hand cake.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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