Song Yun, a modern inheritor of ancient medical practices, accidentally transmigrates to the year 1973, becoming an unlucky girl unloved by her father and ignored by her mother.
She didn'...
Director Wan said, "To tell you the truth, Song Yun is no ordinary doctor. She used to be a military doctor and is now a regimental-level officer. I heard she's about to be promoted again. She's a top talent being trained by the military and has a bright future. And her husband, at such a young age, is already a deputy division commander. He also has a bright future. Besides them, the connections behind them are beyond your imagination. In their eyes, our Wan family is really nothing."
The last bit of hope in Wen Lanxiang's heart was shattered.
She regretted it so much. She had always had the chance to let Song Yun treat her, but she didn't seize it and wasted such a good opportunity.
"Liangcai, starting from today, you will have someone go to Yuncaotang every day to keep an eye on it. If there's any Purple Cloud Plaster for sale, buy it for me immediately. I'll take as many as I can."
Wen Lanxiang thought she had made good arrangements, but after waiting for several days, when the Ziyun plaster was finally available for sale, none of the people they arranged were able to buy a single one.
Because you need a prescription from a doctor to buy Ziyun ointment. They won’t sell it without a prescription.
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In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. The Song family, the Si Fengnian family, the old man and Wang Hui, as well as Mr. Qi and Mr. Mo, all gathered together, there were seventeen or eighteen people. The largest table in the Imperial Restaurant could not accommodate them, so in the end two tables were set up, one for men and one for women.
In the past, the Yi family was a well-known wealthy family in Beijing. They had eaten countless delicacies from land and sea. Especially the old lady of the Yi family, when she was young, a chef who claimed to be the descendant of the imperial chef came to their house to cook for them. She had eaten some imperial meals, and every time she tasted the dishes in the Imperial Restaurant, she was amazed that they really had some of the flavors she remembered. She praised them repeatedly, especially the crystal cake.
"This crystal cake is really well made. It's sweet but not greasy, and it's soft and fragrant without being sticky. It's perfect for someone with a delicate tooth like me."
The waiter who served the dishes heard the old lady's praise and turned around to tell the boss lady. The boss lady saw it very clearly that in addition to Song Yun, Dr. Ji, who treated her son with acupuncture that day, was also there. Since he was a benefactor to her, she had to do her best to show her gratitude. She quickly went to the kitchen to find her husband and asked him to make more crystal cakes for the old lady to take back.
In addition to crystal cakes, Yinglongqiao also prepared some other cakes, which are snacks suitable for all ages. They are also the signature dishes of Yu Shi Lou and are in short supply every day.
They even gave her a discount when she checked out, which made Song Yun feel embarrassed. She decided not to come next time.
Back at Zhengde Street, the family gathered together to celebrate the New Year, chatting and laughing, when Song Ziyi suddenly dropped a bombshell.
"Dad, Mom, Sister, Brother-in-law, I have to leave early tomorrow morning."
Qi Qingxia was puzzled, "Where are you going so early in the morning?"
Early this morning? The smile on Song Yun's face froze, and she suddenly thought of something.
Qi Monan was the same. He also thought about that matter, and his face suddenly darkened. "Has anyone contacted you? Are you interested?"
Song Ziyi nodded, "Sister, brother-in-law, I know you don't agree, but I think I should go, and I believe I can do it well."
"Nonsense! Do you know where that is? You are still a student, not even a soldier. It won't be your turn to go there even if it's the seventh or eighth shift." Qi Mo Nan was really angry.
When this matter was first brought up, he directly denied it. Song Ziyi was still just a student. Although he had some skills, he had never received any training in that area. If he was asked to face that kind of situation, he would end up in an irreparable situation if he was not careful.
Song Yun frowned, thinking of other possibilities in her mind.
Qi Qingxia and Song Hao all looked nervous. Qi Qingfeng asked, "What's going on?"
Qi Mo Nan was furious and pointed at Song Ziyi, "Let him speak for himself."