Shu Lan, a genius in the medical field, died from ALS and was reborn in a country called Da Feng Dynasty.
At the beginning of her journey, she was on her way to the border immediately after g...
These are indeed symptoms of physical weakness and excessive internal heat. However, Tian Dong usually speaks very concisely, and the woman did not believe in Tian Dong's medical skills, so she insisted that she take another look.
In addition, she had heard gossip about the Zhou family before, that Mr. Zhou had recently had a falling out with his wife over a new concubine.
Madam Zhou was clearly upset recently, and coupled with her previous overwork, this was the reason for her condition.
Upon hearing this, Madam Zhou seemed to have found someone who understood her perfectly, and said, "Dr. Shu, you're truly amazing. Lately, I...sigh..."
A sigh seemed to hold a thousand words, yet it was as if the speaker was stopping because family scandals should not be aired in public.
Then the three people sitting there unconsciously pricked up their ears, clearly wanting to hear some gossip.
He Fengmian: "..."
Why do people of such advanced age still have such hobbies?
But his ears unconsciously shifted in that direction because he heard Dr. Shu speaking.
Shulan picked up her pen and, while writing, said with the air of someone who had been through it all, "I understand, but no matter how troublesome it is, you have to take care of your health. After all, if you lose your health, all you'll get is for other women to spend your money and abuse your child, right?"
He Fengmian: "..."
Madam Zhou paused, then suddenly grabbed her hand as if she had found a kindred spirit: "Dr. Shu, you're absolutely right. That bastard, if it weren't for my family's financial support when he was slaughtering pigs, and me taking care of the household and his blind mother, how could he have focused on slaughtering pigs and selling pork? How could he have made such a good living?"
When they got excited, their voices became a little loud, but when they noticed that they were attracting attention, they lowered their voices again.
Even if her husband is awful, she still wants to save face for him.
But she still felt upset and said, "She just thinks I'm fat and old and faded. That little vixen is only after his money. She doesn't really care about him."
Shulan patted her hand and said to her, "Madam, don't be sad. No man is any good. The most important thing is to take good care of your health and keep the money in your hands. That way, no matter how much that little vixen jumps around, you don't have to care."
Upon hearing this, the three elders glared at He Fengmian with a look of disappointment and dissatisfaction, as if to say: Look, this is the consequence of not loving your wife. She only loves money and not you.
He Fengmian: "..."
Shulan was completely oblivious to the condemning gazes directed at General He all around her.
Taking the opportunity, he said to the plump woman in front of him, "Madam, you must trust me. I will arrange a room for you to receive acupuncture every day, along with dietary therapy. This will not only improve your health, but also help you lose weight."
Mrs. Zhou's eyes lit up, and she grabbed her tightly: "Dr. Shu, is it true?"
"real."
Scientific weight loss and skin conditioning are not difficult in traditional Chinese medicine, and she is familiar with them.
Just now, in that very instant, she came up with a new idea to make money.
The air here is dry, and everyone's skin isn't in good condition.
These wealthy ladies and young women, if they want good skin or to lose weight, they can simply come to themselves.
It means: "It might be much more expensive, and it will cost a lot of money."
In this way, she can make a fortune, adding a large sum of money to her income when she fakes her death.
Anyway, some women are having troubled family life, and this can make them more beautiful and help them find some comfort. In the end, it's a good deal, since they're not short of money.
Sure enough, when Madam Zhou heard that it would cost much more, she didn't care at all: "As long as I can lose weight, I don't care how much money it costs."
She smiled bitterly: "Don't laugh at me, Dr. Shu, but I used to feel sorry for that scoundrel and was reluctant to spend money on him. But after seeing him spend money on that little vixen, I realized that, just as Dr. Shu said, if I don't spend money, another little vixen will spend it for me."
Shulan wholeheartedly agreed: "That's how it should be. Why should we let other women spend the money we ourselves are reluctant to spend? We should spend it lavishly."
He Fengmian: "..."
He could hear the young woman and Madam Zhou's words of condemnation against the man, and beside him were the death stares of three elders, who seemed to think that he was abusing his own wife, which was why she had such thoughts.
I feel like I'm being unfairly targeted just because I'm sitting here.
Dr. Shu didn't always treat patients this way.
Seeing her uncle come over and drag her away, she felt a mix of emotions.
Shulan, who had just finished closing a big deal and was happily seeing off her major client, watched as her uncle dragged the general away.
Still utterly confused, he muttered to himself, "What...is something wrong?"