Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

"Just imagine, this life is not guaranteed. Even if it is a completely standardized drug, what is the use of it if it can't cure the disease?" Dr. Song asked.

Yuexiu agreed, but she knew that it was impossible to go to Shi Jin for verification, so she pretended not to care.

Dr. Song's words reminded Madam Yue of Gu Jingyuan, who is a good seed of the younger generation that she values ​​most, and the drug patents he owns now are far ahead of everyone else.

It was always a pity that he could not be included in the Yue Family's sphere of influence.

"Grandma!" Yue Lanchen's voice came in.

He hurried in: "I heard from the housekeeper that you have a headache. This is the essential oil that my sister gave me before. This is very good for pain relief. I used to train every day, and there were too many old injuries, so I just used this to heal. I've been hurt all over. Do you think it will help with your headache?"

He brought the medicine bottle over to Mrs. Yue Lao.

Mrs. Yue took it over and took a look. It was exactly the same as the medicine bottle that Dr. Song was holding before.

"Grandma, try it." Yue Lanchen said.

"Grandma is much better now." Mrs. Yue said with a smile, "You're still good, you know that you feel sorry for grandma."

"Little son, who gave you this medicine?"

Dr. Song asked in surprise. He had been looking for it, but he couldn't find it. It's a pity that he won't be able to get the same essential oil in the future. He didn't expect to meet Yue Lanchen's words.

"My sister." Yue Lanchen scratched his head, "It's Shi Jin, she gave it."

Dr. Song remembered Shi Jin, because of the professional characteristics of a doctor, he has always paid a lot of attention to some of Shi Jin's medical content, knowing that she has saved many people.

"It turns out to be Doctor Shi, so it's not surprising." Dr. Song still respects Shi Jin very much, and he can't control other things that are in the fandom, but if you can discuss with Shi Jin professionally, that's really true. pleasure.

He looked at Yue Lanchen: "I don't know if Shi Jin will see the doctor, participate in the doctor's discussion, etc.?"

"I don't know that."

Dr. Song was disappointed for a while.

Seeing that they both admired Shi Jin like this, Yuexiu was a little disapproving.

Shi Jin leaned against Gu Jingyuan, the great Buddha in the medical world, and was able to get some of these medicines. Is it any wonder?

It seemed that Shi Jin's characters, which were set up for her by the people around her, were really able to deceive some unknowing people.

"Grandma, try it now."

"The old lady has tried it just now, and I also got a bottle of this essential oil, which has controlled the old lady's condition." Dr. Song said, "It's alright, don't worry."

"Oh, that's it. Then I'll keep this bottle with Grandma, and I can use it later."

Mrs. Yue Lao also suspected that it was a medicine prepared by Gu Jingyuan and used it to save Shi Jin's face.

Although she didn't like Shi Jin, she really had no reason to refuse the drug, so she asked the housekeeper to keep it for herself.

When Yue Lanchen returned home, Mrs. Yue asked, "Is your grandma better?"

"It's much better, don't worry."

He briefly explained what had just happened.

"Even Dr. Song recognizes this essential oil from Shi Jin?" Mrs. Yue said, "The effect is so good, it's really good. Every time Shi Jin brings it, it's really good."

"Yeah, can the things that my sister gave us be bad?"

Yue Yu listened and asked softly, "I heard that Shi Jin's eldest brother Gu Jingyuan works in the medical research laboratory. It is possible that he made it for Shi Jin. It may not be Shi Jin himself."

Mrs. Yue stopped her: "Xiaoyu, you are just copying what others say. Shi Jin can do everything well, how can she deny her own credit. If we didn't compare our hearts this time, take her to our children. Looking at it, you may not be able to receive such a blessing."

Seeing that her mother's attitude became serious, Yue Yu gently pinched her palm, her fingernails piercing her skin sharply.

She whispered: "I also saw that Shi Jin was busy with a lot of things to do every day, so that's why I said this, not next time."

"Don't say that next time, some words are not good for killing people, but they are not good." Mrs. Yue said earnestly.

The look in Yue Yu's eyes flickered.

...

Shi Jin quickly recorded the new song she wrote.

"After dealing with the MV here, you can meet the fans as soon as possible." Yao Jiahong said, "Other materials are ready, everything is ok."

"Then I have nothing to do, I'll go first."

Shi Jin left the recording studio and drove directly to a place.

After arriving, she found a place to stop the car, and then put on a mask and got out of the car.

There was a long line of people in front of them, and a strange fragrance came out.

After she got out of the car, she inhaled some of the tips of her nose and felt the fragrance with enjoyment.

Seeing the man wearing a mask in the crowd, she pursed her lips and smiled. From his exposed eyes, you could see that his life was unrequited.

This is a snail noodle shop. Don't look at the past life, this is already a household name and a food that is all over the street. In this life, snail noodle has just emerged, and there are not many shops opened.

There are not many people who know snail noodles, but those who have eaten it are quite addicted, so this is the only one on this street, and there are many people in line.

Shi Jin also wanted to eat it for a long time, but every time he saw the long queue, he was discouraged.

Seeing Fu Xiuyuan, she walked over quickly and took his arm.

In Fu Xiuyuan's original cold eyes, there was a three-pointed smile, which was smudged in the bottom of his eyes.

The two line up together, and it's not too late for time to pass.

Surrounded by residents living nearby, no one cared too much about Jin sometimes queuing up here.

When it was finally two people's turn, Shi Jin ordered two.

"No sour bamboo shoots, no peanuts, no..." Shi Jin said to the boss swiftly.

When the boss saw that they were two beautiful customers, he was very satisfied with the reputation of his small shop, and his smile became more enthusiastic: "Little girl, if you don't want any of these, you won't be eating snail noodles. We call The sour bamboo shoots are the most authentic, and everything I have eaten is stinky and delicious."

Shi Jin could already feel Fu Xiuyuan's obvious dislike.

She waved her hand hurriedly: "Well, don't, add beef balls and beef. Thank you."

The share that was not added was for Fu Xiuyuan.

Shi Jin knew that he had a light taste and couldn't eat these.

After the two ordered something, they found a vacancy inside.

Shi Jin repeatedly wiped the chair and table with a tissue, smiling eyes filled with a smile: "Please take a seat."

Fu Xiuyuan sat down and tugged at his clothes. He couldn't help but feel uncomfortable with the smell inside.