Upon opening the app, a message appeared: "You delivered the takeout."

It's not a question, it's a certainty.

How did you know?

"I guessed it."

"And how did you get my phone number?"

"This is not difficult."

"Yes, you know my bank card number, so checking a phone number is a piece of cake for you."

Su Ya didn't want to reply after seeing what seemed like a sarcastic remark.

But after thinking about it, I replied with just two words: "Hehe".

Ye Qinchuan, who had been waiting for Su Ya's reply, saw these two words but didn't know what they meant.

Could it be that I said something wrong?

Ye Qinchuan was deeply troubled.

He didn't understand which of his words had angered this young lady.

At this time

He seemed to have forgotten that he had asked his grandfather to refuse the Su family.

After hanging up the phone, Su Ya stared blankly at her phone.

She shouldn't have had any further involvement with Ye Qinchuan.

A few days ago, Su Ya took some time to eavesdrop on a phone call between Grandpa Su and Grandpa Ye.

Grandpa Ye also learned that Grandpa Su had learned that Ye Qinchuan had rejected their marriage proposal.

Grandpa Su was also a little angry about this.

"Since you've already refused, what's the point of being so attentive now?"

Suya persevered.

But she didn't want to figure it out.

If Ye Qinchuan knew this at this moment, he would definitely shout that he was wronged.

If only he had known earlier that the girl he liked was his fiancée.

I won't refuse anything.

Not only will they not refuse

They also urged Grandpa Ye to hurry up and finalize the engagement banquet for the two of them.

As for marriage.

She knew the girl had just turned 18, which was below the legal age in China.

Even he wouldn't easily violate the laws of China, especially since China's marriage law stipulates that the woman must be at least 20 years old to get married.

He has two years to change Suya's opinion of him.

"Sister Ya, this porridge smells so good! But I can also smell some Chinese medicine."

Su Ya wanted to test Zheng Xiaohu.

"Can you smell what kind of Chinese medicine is in this porridge?"

Zheng Xiaohu picked up the thermos and smelled it.

He then said, "Ginseng, Angelica sinensis, Rehmannia glutinosa, Dioscorea opposita, and Atractylodes macrocephala. But I feel there's one more herb, though I can't smell it."

"And white peony."

"Yes, that explains why it tastes a bit bitter."

White peony root is sour, bitter, and slightly cold in nature. It has the effects of nourishing blood and astringing yin, softening the liver and relieving pain, and calming liver yang.

"You've learned well; you can smell most of the medicines."

Suya still praised her.

Zheng Xiaohu scratched his head, "It's still thanks to my master's teaching."

"Sister Ya, I've tasted a lot of medicinal herbs during this time. I've treated patients before, but I've never tasted medicinal herbs before. My master asked me to try them so that I could understand the taste of each herb. He said that this way, when I prescribe medicine in the future, I can combine the flavors of the herbs. Sister Ya, do you also know about traditional Chinese medicine?"

Su Ya was surprised that Zheng Xiaohu asked her such a question.

I know a little about it.

Su Ya actually knew a little about medicine. In that other world, after tens of thousands of years, many medicinal herbs were different from what they used to be. The people there didn't personally test the herbs because they had many advanced robots and various instruments. They could accurately analyze the components, molecular structure, and even the trace elements contained in each Chinese herb, as well as its taste. They could even conduct experiments on simulated robots.

All they need to do is memorize countless prescriptions.

So it's really a contradiction in this other world; they use robots to identify medicinal herbs when dealing with traditional Chinese medicine.

However, when it comes to Western medical surgeries, they insist that people perform the procedures manually, regardless of the size of the surgery; robotic arms are absolutely not allowed to replace them.

So Suya only knew the recipe, but she had never actually tried the medicinal herbs.

I doubt anyone would believe me if I said that.

"Sister Ya, I don't believe it. You must have tried a lot of medicinal herbs."

Zheng Xiaohu, I don’t know when it started, also started calling her Sister Ya like a younger brother or sister, but he still stubbornly insisted that his ideas were right.

Suya stopped trying to correct him.

"By the way, what brings you here?"

Zheng Xiaohu patted his head, "Look at my memory."

"Sister Ya, Grandma has woken up."

Upon hearing that her grandmother had woken up, Su Ya immediately tried to get out of bed.

However, as soon as my feet touched the ground, I felt dizzy.

Suya fell back onto the bed.

"Sister Ya, I haven't said anything yet, don't rush, drink your porridge first. Grandma, let you rest well before you go over."

"He didn't say anything else."

Su Ya understood.

Grandma Yan might be suspicious of something.

After all, this was the second time Suya had bought so many medicinal herbs.

It seems this can no longer be kept from Grandma.

Suya decided that when she had time, she would tell her grandmother that she knew traditional Chinese medicine.

As for the Nine Needles of Ling Shu, for the sake of Grandma Yan's safety, let's keep it a secret for now.

Suya finished her porridge.

I feel like my blood and qi are flowing much more smoothly.

We rested for a while longer.

I felt like I had regained my strength.

Strange, I've drunk quite a few medicinal porridges before.

Nothing has ever worked as well as this medicinal porridge.

I felt it from the first time I drank Suya.

Moreover, the taste seemed somewhat similar to the one Wang Ma made at Ye Qinchuan's house.

This medicine was also sent by Ye Qinchuan.

I don't know what kind of relationship exists between them.

However, Su Ya wronged Ye Qinchuan this time. Wang Ma, Ye Qinchuan's wife, was practically Wei Yi's apprentice. Although they hadn't formally become apprentices, Wei Yi had passed on all her experience and years of hard work to Wang Ma so she could better care for Ye Qinchuan. So, it was at least 90% similar, if not 100%.

I finished the porridge.

Suya tried getting out of bed again, and this time she didn't feel dizzy.

Su Ya slowly walked towards the door, then quickened her pace a moment later.

She needed to hurry and see her maternal grandmother.

There were so many people present after yesterday's surgery.

She hadn't even had a chance to take Grandma Yan's pulse yet.

When Su Ya arrived at Grandma Yan's ward, Grandma Yan had already woken up. Because the wound on her heart was small and a pain pump was in place, Grandma Yan did not feel any pain.

I just felt a slight tingling sensation there.

Grandma, how are you feeling now?

Su Ya stepped forward, calmly took Grandma Yan's hand, and casually checked her pulse.

The pulse is very good. Although it is a little weak, the pulse indicates that there is no problem with the heart.

As long as I don't get particularly excited in the future.

Myocardial infarction will not recur.

"Ya Ya, Xiao Hu said you fainted. Are you alright?"

"Grandma, it's alright."

"It's all because Grandma is useless. She made you worry. She went out to buy groceries and suddenly her chest started hurting terribly. Then she collapsed and didn't wake up."

Then Zheng Xiaohu recounted the events of that time.

He waited for Grandma Yan at the entrance of the residential area, but she never showed up. Feeling a little worried, Zheng Xiaohu ran towards the vegetable market.

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