Qiu Yan, a modern female soldier, unfortunately transmigrated into the body of the short-lived 'Qiu Yan' during a mission, whose life was full of misfortunes.
As a child, her mother d...
Although he felt that businessmen were only interested in profit, Qiu Yan was now running a pharmacy.
This is not simply doing business; it's about saving lives.
"Qiu Yan, since you know medicine, could you possibly remove the scars on my face?"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yan knew what Tang Yi was referring to.
She had been paying close attention to the scar on Song Jiao's face, thinking of ways to restore it.
"This is a bit difficult."
Tang Yi seized on the loophole in Qiu Yan's words, "It's a bit difficult, but that means there's still hope."
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's expression turned cold. He would search to the ends of the earth to avenge the person who had harmed his sister.
Like Tang Yi, he looked at Qiu Yan with anticipation in his eyes.
Qiu Yan said, "I will do my best." After saying that, she went to see the patients with Doctor Hu.
Although it was an ambiguous reply, it did make Tang Yi feel much better.
After asking the question, he left without lingering.
Seeing him leave, Qin Feng simply followed behind.
That day, Qiu Dayu took advantage of the fact that Xingyue Tower was not busy and came to help out early in the morning.
Seeing Tang Yi and Qin Feng leave at the same time, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.
He walked towards Qiu Yan and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yan, what are those two doing here?"
Qiu Yan said, "I've come for a medical consultation."
Qiu Dayu: "Aren't these two rivals for love? Let's hope they don't start fighting."
Qiu Yan: "Don't worry, there won't be a fight. Song Jiao said that person is her brother." Tang Yi is a scholar, while Qin Feng is extremely weak.
Two people like that shouldn't have a conflict.
"Brother?" Qiu Dayu thought of Song Jiao's face, but she didn't look like her at all.
However, he felt that Song Jiao wouldn't lie.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Yu arrived. He was carrying a bundle of precious medicinal herbs.
He came not only to sell medicine, but also to help others.
Seeing the increasing number of people seeking medical advice in front of the pharmacy, he took the initiative to stand beside Doctor Hu and share the burden with him.
He had just arrived when Madam Ding led Zhang Yuyan to the Hall of Forgetfulness.
Because little Dingtian cries so much at night, Mrs. Ding hasn't had a good night's sleep in days.
So, because she hadn't been sleeping well and felt tired and weak, she decided to come and see Qiu Yan's pharmacy, which was offering free medical consultations today.
Before examining herself, she first asked Shen Yu, "How should I treat infant spitting up?"
Shen Yu thought about his folk remedies, and after a moment's thought, he looked at Doctor Hu.
Doctor Hu smiled faintly and replied:
"Stir-fry white rice until it's burnt, then soak it in water and drink the resulting liquid; it has a remarkable effect."
Looking at the crowded people, Zhang Yuyan wondered if she should also go see a doctor.
She has been unusually anxious lately.
Now, she gets upset whenever she thinks about finding a husband.
In the past few days, she has been busy looking for a husband, but no matter who she looks at, she doesn't find one she likes.
She's also a sucker for good looks; those men are plain-looking, uneducated, and utterly unappealing.
Today, upon hearing that the matchmaker was bringing another person to her house, she ran away without a second thought.
"Miss Zhang, you're here too." Qiu Dayu went up to chat with Zhang Yuyan as soon as he saw her.
"It's you again." Zhang Yuyan stared at Qiu Dayu for a moment, and just like last time, she spoke weakly.
Seeing Zhang Yuyan's droopy face, Qiu Dayu chuckled and teased, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy to see me?"
Zhang Yuyan nodded blankly, "I'm not happy, there's not a single one I like."
"Not a single one of them is pleasing to the eye?" Upon hearing this, Qiu Dayu turned to look at the endless stream of people seeking free medical treatment, then pointed to himself, "Do you find me pleasing to the eye?"