Divine Doctor Young Madam: Mistakenly Married to a Powerful Magnate

Xie Nancheng, the heir of a top-tier wealthy family, suddenly developed a hidden illness. His pre-arranged marriage partner was swapped, replaced by a young adopted daughter from the countryside to...

Chapter 351: Being noticed

Chapter 351: Being noticed

Obviously, this South African sister Ma did not expect that she would become a lucky person.

You know, she also has the mentality of giving it a try.

There are many wealthy people in the forum, and she is definitely not the richest one.

South African sister Ma: Miracle doctor, I'm so excited that you actually replied to me. I understand the rules. Send me a private message with your account and I'll give you a deposit.

Tu Ran just sent the account number, and within a few minutes, 500,000 yuan was credited to his account.

Extremely satisfying...

After all, with the community bosses testing the waters first, these people are no longer worried about being cheated.

Tu Ran sent a private message to South African sister Ma: Please send me the patient's information, a photo, and a brief description of the condition.

South African sister Ma: Miracle doctor, I'm a patient myself. It's actually quite difficult to talk about. I've had a rotten smell since I was a child. I've had medical examinations in many countries, and they didn't show any body odor or gynecological issues. But my mother said I've had it since birth, but it wasn't as noticeable when I was little, and I could cover it up with perfume. Now, as I get older, the smell is getting stronger. I've been divorced three times, and each partner couldn't stand my smell, leading to the breakup. It's been very distressing for me. I'm not even fifty yet, and I need a man, you know?

Qianjin Yixiao: No doctor has ever diagnosed you, right?

South African sister Ma: "A veteran Chinese doctor in China once told me I might have a metaphysical problem. I've also consulted Taoist priests and sorcerers, but nothing works. The smell persists. I've tried everything over the years, and it's truly agonizing. I'm not short of money, but this strange illness...it's making me feel ashamed. Miraculous doctor, if you can cure me, I'll give you another two million. Please help me. I beg you."

Qianjinyixiao: Please send me the information and photos.

Then the customer sent the information, and Tu Ran looked at the photos and began to concentrate.

Then she gently closed her eyes, and in a trance she saw a peasant woman in the mountainous area of ​​the 1950s and 1960s, gnawing on some meat, and eating it raw.

Tu Ran focused his attention and began to zoom in on the image, which was immediately shocking. The thing the woman ate was... vultures?

The next second, Tu Ran opened his eyes, as if he knew the whole truth.

This woman's mother ate vultures when she was pregnant. There were no animal protection laws in that era.

At that time, supplies were scarce and people were so hungry that they ate anything.

Vultures themselves are rotting creatures, they stink extremely badly, and they carry toxins and bacteria.

This results in the child having a bad body odor after birth.

In a sense, it is also a kind of poisoning.

But because it was not a direct poisoning, but an indirect one, Sister Ma was not in danger of life.

But the stench of corpse will always accompany her. This is indeed a rare and difficult disease.

South African Sister Ma: Miracle doctor, how is it? Can you cure it?

Qianjin Yixiao: Well, I will prepare a medicine and send it to you. Please give me your address. However, your medicine is a bit special. Although it is a prescription, it needs to be taken at the hour of Chou on a full moon night.

South African Sister Ma: No problem, I will listen to you as long as you can cure me.

Qianjin Yixiao: Wait for my medicine.

Then Tu Ran turned off the computer, got up and went up to the rooftop.

Still extracting a drop of essence from the ginseng king.

"I'm sorry, I have to rely on you to make money again, but I will replenish your spiritual energy."

"Who are you talking to?" Xie Nancheng appeared behind him without him noticing.

When he entered the door, he saw Tu Ran's shoes, but after looking around and finding no one, he knew they were in the garden on the rooftop.

"Talk to Ginseng again."

Xie Nancheng: ...

"Wife, are you serious?" Xie Nancheng only thought that his wife was adorable, and she actually talked to ginseng?

"Now that you're back, what will it be like to recognize your relatives? Will it be lively?" she asked.

"You're not going to be angry, are you?"

"No."

Xie Nancheng looked at Tu Ran's face and indeed did not find anything unusual or sarcastic.

He immediately felt relieved, then walked forward and hugged the other person's waist from behind.

"Get out of the way, I'm still busy."

"No, hold me for a while." The boss acted coquettishly.

Tu Ran wiped the dirt off his hands and turned around, "Your mother didn't scold you, did she?"

"She still scolded me?"

"She was acting like a demon, and I didn't tell her anything, okay?"

"Did Grandma and Dad go too?"

"Yes, everyone went, but no one had dinner. They stayed for a while and then left."

"Of course, let's have a wedding."

The boss pecked the corner of his wife's mouth and spoke very gently.

"wedding?"

"Well, I'll give you a grand wedding, a hundred times more grand than any family recognition banquet."

Tu Ran chuckled.

"What are you laughing at? I'm serious."

"You're just a kid, Xie Nancheng, why are you so angry?"

"No, I always feel that I have wronged you. What kind of nonsense are those tabloid reporters writing? They said that my family's adoption of a goddaughter is more grand than my, Xie Nancheng's, marriage. It makes me angry."

"When you married here, the circumstances were special and we didn't have a wedding."

"But we are a legal couple. There's nothing wrong with me giving you a grand wedding. I owe you this."

The boss feels sorry for his wife, who was wronged today.

Although Tu Ran didn't care at all, he did care.

"Do you think I care about these?" Tu Ran looked at him.

"But I care."

"Wife, I don't want you to suffer any injustice."

"I'm a man. I can't confront my mother, but I can give you the best."

"We won't have a wedding, we'll just give you a honeymoon. You can go wherever you want."

"I'll arrange half a month to travel with you, okay?"

"But I don't want to. I don't like to be high-profile, you know."

"As for traveling, I don't have time now. Let's talk about it later."

After saying that, Tu Ran turned around and continued to fiddle with the herbs.

"Wife, don't you really need it?"

"Really."

"But I want..." Somehow, he wanted more and more to bring Tu Ran to everyone.

He wanted the whole country to know that Tu Ran was his wife.

"What are you thinking about? Go take a shower and go to bed. Don't you have a morning meeting tomorrow?"

"Wife..."

"Go to bed."

"All right."

As expected, he is a henpecked husband. With just one word from Tu Ran, the boss obediently took off his tie and went to take a shower.

There was a small episode during this period.

Feng Yao took the initiative to send a WeChat message——

Feng Yao: Sister-in-law, let me tell you something funny.

Tu Ran: What?

Feng Yao: It is said that Zhou Han hired a secret photographer tonight, hoping to scam my Cheng Ye. But when he came up to hug me, he was kicked away by my Cheng Ye, and he hit the fire door directly. Hahahaha, it was too fierce.

Tu Ran: ...

She imagined the scene in her mind and it hurt just thinking about it.

Feng Yao: Mr. Cheng only has you, sister-in-law, in his heart. He doesn't look down on those coquettish bitches. Don't worry, sister-in-law.

Tu Ran: Thank you for telling me this.

Feng Yao: Sister-in-law, if you want to thank me, could you please put in a few words for me to Wanjun? She's been ignoring me lately and can't even get me to a date. It's so frustrating.

Tu Ran: ...

Sure enough, this kid has bad intentions.

At this moment, in a mysterious base.

"Master, have you read the post on the external network?"

"That miracle doctor appears again."

"I wonder if she can cure your illness." The elderly man said respectfully.

The young man was wearing a black Zhongshan suit, his skin was as white as snow, and he was stunningly handsome.

A pair of phoenix eyes are as elegant as a fairy walking out of an ancient painting.

"It's hard to say whether he is a miracle doctor or a charlatan." After the man said this, he placed a black chess piece on the chessboard.

"Do you want to check her background?" asked the old man.