The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Jiuqing Pills are extremely expensive.

Since Fang Minghui didn't know the good and the bad, of course she would not miss such a good thing.

What's more, this Jiuqingwan was originally compensated by Miss Mengkong to Mr. Yu.

She is the father's biological daughter.

She has the right to be the master.

Yu Baojuan was holding the Jiuqing Pill, her face was full of smiles, she never dreamed that one day she would have the Jiuqing Pill of Miss Mengkong.

Of course, Yu Baojuan can't take this kind of good thing alone. Bai Xue on the side said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Mengkong's Jiuqingwan. I believe that if the old man knows about this, he will be very happy."

She is the daughter-in-law of Mr. Yu.

Jiuqingwan also has her share.

Hearing this, Yu Baojuan frowned slightly.

How could she have forgotten Bai Xue, a person who has a clue!

Fang Minghui stood aside, regretting the decision just now.

She shouldn't have taken the soothing pill out.

She didn't even think that Mengkong would directly crush the soothing pill.

"Miss Mengkong, since the soothing pill has been crushed, it's useless for me to say anything. Please tell me where the crushed powder is, and I'll go get it."

powder?

Hearing this, Mengkong frowned slightly, his face a little ugly.

The assistant looked at Fang Minghui, "What do you mean? Do you suspect that Miss Mengkong took the health pill?"

The vision of these people is too narrow.

Miss Mengkong is the first person in the ancient medical field.

Another dream house owner.

How could she have surrendered herself to steal a worthless health pill?

"You misunderstood, that's not what I meant." Fang Minghui continued: "I just want to keep the powder away. That soothing pill was given to the old man by my daughter-in-law, who has never been there."

After all, it was something Song Hua gave to the old man.

Say no more now.

Not only could she not explain to the old man, but she couldn't explain it to Song Hua.

The assistant said: "The powder has been treated without pollution."

"Why do we need to do pollution-free treatment? Did you get our approval?" Fang Minghui resisted the hard work in her heart.

The assistant looked at Fang Minghui, "I think the old man should be more than your daughter-in-law, right?"

This is insinuating that Fang Minghui has a lot of things to do.

Hearing this, Bai Xue immediately said: "I agree with Miss Mengkong to do pollution-free treatment."

Yu Baojuan nodded and said, "I agree too. Sisters-in-law mostly obey the minority, so don't be picky!"

Fang Minghui is now dumb to eat coptis, and he can't tell the pain.

After all, Mr. Yu is not only her daughter-in-law.

Now that Bai Xue and Yu Baojuan both agree with this approach, she can't say anything.

The assistant then took out a document.

"If you agree to operate on the old man, sign the letter of commitment."

"Give you a night to think about it."

"After the results come out, ask Miss Lin to contact me on WeChat."

After saying this, the assistant left with Mengkong.

Lin Zhi immediately followed Mengkong out.

After walking out of the ward, Lin Zhi said, "Miss Mengkong, thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule to treat my grandfather. I'm very sorry for the accident that happened today. I'll apologize to you on behalf of my aunt."

Having said that, Lin Zhi bowed slightly.

She was apologizing, and she was also telling Mengkong that the person who had just scolded Mengkong had nothing to do with her.

Mengkong didn't respond or speak.

The assistant continued: "Ms. Mengkong has always respected the elderly and loved the young. She came to the rescue only because of the face of the elderly. I hope you can understand this truth."

Having said this, the assistant paused for a while, and then said, "Miss Mengkong won't bother with you about this matter, but you shouldn't go too far and do things that you regret."

"Okay, please rest assured, Miss Mengkong."

Mengkong glanced at Lin Zhi, turned and left.

The assistant immediately followed Mengkong's footsteps.

Lin Zhi followed.

The assistant turned around at this time, "Miss Lin, please go back."

Lin Zhi then stopped.

Seeing that Mengkong was about to walk out of the hospital gate, the assistant immediately trotted to catch up, and then took out the umbrella he carried with him and put it on top of Mengkong's head.

Lin Zhi also returned to the ward.

In the ward, Yu Zhihong was already studying the letter of commitment.

After a while, he put down the promise, "Ms. Mengkong just said that there is only 50% certainty that Dad will be cured, but the promise is only 25% certain."

"Uncle, you don't believe in Miss Mengkong." Lin Zhi continued: "The letter of commitment must be clearly explained in detail. Not to mention Miss Mengkong, no matter which hospital it is, even if it is a small operation, Doctors will inform the risks in advance, and usually, they will say that the risks of surgery are about 20 to 30 percent higher than the actual situation.”

In Lin Zhi's opinion, Yu Zhihong is now nitpicking.

At the end, Lin Zhi snorted coldly.

"I think you just don't want to save Grandpa!"

The uncle's family is really cold-blooded and ruthless.

For the so-called family property, even the lives of relatives can be given up.

Thinking of this, with tears in her eyes, Lin Zhi rushed to Father Yu's hospital bed, choked up and said, "Grandpa, you are so pitiful!"

If Mr. Yu was still awake, he would definitely be pissed off by Yu Zhihong.

"Linzhi!" Yu Zhihong frowned slightly.

"Why, our family Xiaozhi talked about your pain?" Yu Baojuan said strangely.

Just as Yu Zhihong was about to say something, Fang Minghui stopped him.

Mr. Yu is sick.

This is not suitable for conflict with them.

Fang Minghui continued: "Everyone calm down. In fact, Zhihong has no other intentions. He is also worried about Dad! Besides, don't you think what Miss Mengkong just said was very unconvincing? She said that the soothing pills are ordinary. The health pills did not show any valid credentials, and they destroyed the soothing pills without our knowledge."

Before she could finish her words, Yu Baojuan hurriedly interrupted her.

"Then what do you mean? Do you think Miss Mengkong cares about a health pill? Sister-in-law, if you don't want to save our dad, just say it, don't be shy! I'll be angry!"

"Baojuan!"

"Don't tell me it's me who misunderstood you! Don't say that your daughter-in-law can cure our father! Let me ask you a question, is that village girl who is famous in the country, or is Miss Mengkong more famous? If you want to save Dad, sign the letter of commitment!"

Now that Yu Zhihong knew that what he said was useless, he simply told Fang Minghui to stop talking, took out the pen beside him, and directly signed his name on the letter of commitment.

hotel.

A luxurious Rolls Royce parked in front of a five-star hotel.

The manager was standing at the door to greet him.

Mengkong got out of the car, stepped on the red carpet, and the assistant carefully held an umbrella for her.

The manager immediately greeted her, "Welcome Stewardess Dream to stay at the Yali Bay Hotel. Now we have cleaned all the passengers in the store, and hope to bring you a good accommodation environment."

After saying this, the manager continued: "My name is Zhu Youlong, you can just call me Xiao Zhu. In the next three days, if you need anything, you can directly tell me."

Mengkong walked forward without stopping.

The assistant said: "Is the essential oil rose bath prepared by Miss Mengkong?"

"It's ready," Zhu Youlong nodded. "The roses were just airlifted back from New Zealand this morning. The aquatic products come from the Alps."

"Where's the essential oil?" the assistant asked.

Mengkong has high requirements on the quality of life.

Drink only fillico Kobe mineral water.

The staple food is mainly flowers.

Supplemented by vegetarian food.

Flowers are airlifted from New Zealand, and vegetarian food is a natural organic vegetable that has undergone several tests.

As for other things, Mengkong does not eat at all.

Even when he was outside, Mengkong only drank the water he brought with him.

Zhu Youlong smiled and said, "The essential oil was made by Master Annie himself."

The assistant nodded, satisfied now.

"Manager Zhu, you did a good job," the assistant said.

"Thank you Miss Mengkong for your affirmation."

After speaking, Zhu Youlong quietly glanced at Mengkong.

I was very curious.

Is Meng Kong a mute?

Otherwise, why is the assistant talking all the time?

Coming to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, Mengkong first took a bath and then walked out of the bathroom.

The assistant said, "Miss Mengkong, afternoon tea is ready."

Hearing this, Mengkong turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

There are several bright and dripping roses on the table, a plate of vegetable salad, and a glass of mineral water.

Mengkong sat at the table and began to eat.

A flower was swallowed by her belly.

The assistant stood aside, admiring Mengkong very much.

She once thought that the roses imported from New Zealand were very delicious, so she secretly tasted it.

Very unpalatable.

She couldn't even eat a single petal, and it was hard to imagine Mengkong taking these things as a staple food.

Just then, there was the sound of the doorbell in the air.

The assistant walked over to open the door.

"Is Miss Mengkong inside?"

"Yes," the assistant nodded and took a step back, "Come in."

Come with a document.

Follow the assistant to the restaurant.

Hearing the footsteps, Mengkong didn't respond, and still lowered his head to eat.

The people who came were not in a hurry, so they just stood aside.

fifteen minutes later.

Mengkong had almost eaten, and the assistant immediately brought a water basin and gave Mengkong a clean hand.

After cleaning his hands, the person who came here opened his mouth.

"Miss Mengkong, this is the information that everyone in the Yu family has, basically ruling out the possibility that the Yu family is Mr. Xianting."

Mengkong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Someone hand over the documents.

Mengkong reached out and took it.

She looked very carefully and investigated the information carefully.

The air was filled with the sound of paper flipping.

ten minutes later.

The assistant received Lin Zhi's WeChat and looked at Mengkong.

"Miss Mengkong, the Yu family has already signed the letter of commitment."

Mengkong raised his head slightly, and opened his mouth very rarely, "Tell them, I have no time, and I will leave the capital tonight."

Some things should be cherished when they should be cherished.

Once missed, there is no regret medicine in this world.

The assistant was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Mengkong continued: "It's nothing, you go out."

"it is good."

The assistant turned to leave.

Mengkong seemed to remember something, and then said: "Book a plane to Wucheng at six o'clock in the evening."

"Good Miss Dream Sky."

The assistant booked the plane ticket first, and then told Lin Zhi that Mengkong was going to Wucheng.

After Lin Zhi saw the news, she was very angry.

Fang Minghui must have offended Miss Mengkong.

Otherwise, Miss Mengkong would not leave the capital in a hurry.

Lin Zhi immediately told Yu Baojuan about this.

Yu Baojuan had a lot of prejudice against Yu Zhihong and his wife, and with this incident, she would naturally make a scene and put all the blame on Yu Zhihong and Fang Minghui.

"I think you just want to kill Dad and get angry with Miss Mengkong. Now you are happy!"

"Let me tell you, if Dad has any accident this time, I'm not finished with you!"

Yu Zhihong and Fang Minghui are now speechless.

Not to mention that he lost a soothing pill in vain, and now he has been charged with murdering the old man.

Wucheng.

Ancient medicine experimental base.

Several bigwigs in the ancient medical field stood in front of the test bench, their faces a little ugly.

"The color of No. 01 is too bad."

"The color of No. 02 is fine, but the effect is still a little less."

"No. 03 is the wrong color and medicinal materials!"

At this moment, an old man with gray hair sighed, "Could it be that no one in the ancient medical world can make soothing pills?"

Soothing pills are a kind of magic medicine that only exists in ancient books.

Later, only the genius doctor Su Wen could completely copy the soothing pills from the ancient books.

And the effect is far beyond the records in ancient books.

As soon as this statement came out, no one spoke, and everyone around him sighed.

At this moment, Mengkong's assistant came over, "Is this the soothing pill you're talking about?"

With that, she handed out a brown pill.

The pills are set off by small red sandalwood, like a priceless pearl.

"Soothing pills!"

"It's really a soothing pill!" The next second, the soothing pill was held in the hand of the old man with a beard, and he debated it carefully, his expression approaching madness, "After many years, I finally see the soothing pill again!"

Another old man clutched the assistant's clothes tightly and said excitedly, "Is my master back!"

This person is Mo Changchen, the descendant of the Mo family in the ancient medical world, and he is also a disciple of Su Wen.

In the entire ancient medical world, no one can make a soothing pill except for the expert doctor.

As soon as these words came out, the others turned to look at the assistant.

Look expectantly.

They are always waiting for the doctor's return.

The assistant looked at a few people and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm going to disappoint you, this soothing pill was made by Miss Mengkong."

Miss Dream Sky?

It was a dream.

No one expected this result.

"Congratulations, Miss Mengkong!"

The air was quiet for a few seconds. Except for Mo Changchen, everyone else surrounded the assistant, and the congratulations continued.

Mo Changchen froze in place, his eyes filled with disbelief.

In this world, apart from his master, no one else can replicate the soothing pill.

Even his direct disciple.

The master taught him several times.

But he still didn't understand.

How did the dream come out?

The assistant took the soothing pill from Mo Changchen's hand, "Elder Mo, do you think there is something wrong with this soothing pill?"

"There is no problem," Mo Changchen pointed out the doubt directly, "It's just that this soothing pill was really made by Miss Mengkong?"

"Can you make it?" the assistant asked back.

Mo Changchen was silent for a moment.

he.

Really can't make it.

He really hurt his teacher's reputation.

People who can't make soothing pills are not qualified to speak up.

The assistant continued, "It's going to be the Medicine King Contest soon. What do you think, Miss Mengkong's soothing pill can get the first place?"

"That's naturally number one!"

Someone immediately joined in.

Northbridge High School.

Song Hua had just finished processing a package of love letters, and when she turned around, she was stopped by a pretty girl.

"I heard that you are the first in that grade?"

The pretty girls were also followed by a few girls watching the fun, holding mobile phones in their hands.

"It's me." Song Hua lowered her eyes slightly.

"Since you are so good, can I ask you a question? If you can answer it within three seconds, then I will admit that you are really good." The beautiful girl continued.

"Ask." Today, Song Hua drank two cups of her favorite milk tea and was in a good mood.

The pretty girl continued, "There used to be a fool, no matter what anyone asked her, she would answer no. Have you ever seen this fool?"

Hearing this, Song Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corner of her mouth was shallow, "Have you asked me this question before?"

"No." The pretty girl answered directly, but she had no brains.

Song Hua chuckled softly.

The pretty girl asked a routine question, which was a test of IQ.

People with quick mouths will directly answer no.

But if the answer is 'no', then the person who answers the question will naturally become the fool.

The savvy person avoids the answer of 'no'.

But Song Hua not only avoided this problem, but inferred from others and dug a hole for the other party directly.

Only then did the beautiful girl react, and she was tricked by Song Hua.

If she answered no, then didn't she become that fool!

What a shame!

She originally wanted to record a video and post it on the school post to make everyone laugh at Song Hua.

Never thought that she had become that joke.

"Children, don't be angry, go back and drink six more walnuts." Song Hua continued.

"What do you mean?" the pretty girl asked.

Song Hua smiled lightly, "I mean, a person's mind can be empty, but water can't be filled."

From beginning to end, she didn't say a single dirty word, but between the lines she said that beautiful girls don't have brains.

The pretty girl looked at Song Hua's back and stomped her feet angrily.

The yellow-haired sister on the side leaned forward and asked, "Boss, is the video still posted?"

"Send your M!" the beautiful girl scolded angrily.

Sister Huang Mao was taken aback.

The short-haired girl next to her frowned and said, "Huangmei, how stupid you are like a pig!"

The yellow-haired sister scratched her head.

The next class is physical education.

But the weather was bad today, so the physical education class was changed to self-study.

Song Hua took out a book and slowly flipped through it.

Yun Shiyao asked curiously, "Hua, what book are you reading?"

She couldn't understand a single word on the cover of the book.

Similar to English, but not like English.

It's complicated anyway.

Song Yan said: "It's related to Morse code."

"Morse code?" Yun Shiyao also knew a little, and immediately said in surprise: "Hua, you are too good, you can actually understand the Morse code!"

"Understand a little."

"It's great to know a little bit!" Yun Shiyao continued, "Teach me if you have time."

"Okay." Song Yan nodded slightly.

The train of thought was interrupted by Yun Shiyao, and Song Hua suddenly remembered that one thing had not been dealt with, and then took out her mobile phone, logged in to her account, and planned to send the document to Zhang Dazhu, but she could not find Zhang Dazhu's account number.

Song Hua frowned slightly.

At this moment, a familiar avatar frame jumped.

Only then did Song Hua realize that she had registered the wrong number!

After a while, Song Hua clicked on the dialog box.

Ben Jenin: [! ! ! ! ! 】

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【Is that you? 】

[I know, it must be you! 】

【You are finally back! 】

Song Hua immediately set her status to invisible, then opened another window, erasing all traces of her login.

Then, he casually sent a 'shush' expression to the other party.

【I know! I know! I will keep it a secret for you! do not worry! 】

[Knowing that you are all right, I am really honored for the ancient medical community! 】

After posting this emoji, Song Hua went offline and switched back to her trumpet account. Finally, she did not log in to the wrong account, and successfully sent the file to Zhang Dazhu.

Beijing.

Because he didn't get treatment in time, the condition of Mr. Yu's family was bad.

Also at this time.

Fang Minghui finally contacted Yu Tingzhi.

After telling Yu Tingzhi all the situation and the events of the past few days, Yu Tingzhi's voice came from the phone.

"Don't worry, I'll be back home soon."

Just eight simple words.

However, Fang Minghui instantly settled down.

Obviously this son did nothing, and was even called a waste.

But it is such a waste, but it gave her an infinite sense of security at this time.

Fang Minghui hung up Yu Tingzhi's phone and turned to look at Yu Zhihong next to him, "Tingzhi said he will return to China soon."

Inexplicable.

After hearing this sentence, Yu Zhihong unexpectedly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Tingzhi flew back to China immediately.

Find Song Hua and explain your intention directly.

Looking at Yu Tingzhi, who was so busy, Song Hua frowned slightly, "How could this be? Grandpa Yu didn't take the medicine according to the prescription I prescribed?"

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~