She took out a pen and paper from her pocket and started to take notes. Father Jane was a reliable man. Since he had given her the prescription, he was very clear about the dosage of the herbs, how to prepare it, how to use it, etc.

Knowing that his daughter had no talent for medicine, Father Jian gave her some advice, "You can't grasp this prescription. Write it down and have Xiao Ye give it to his supervisor to have Doctor Zhou and the others perform the procedure."

"Professionals should do professional things. You, an amateur, shouldn't mess around on your own. Remember?"

Jian Yuelan's forehead was full of black lines as she listened to her father's sincere instructions. She felt that her father thought too highly of her. She had no way to get her hands on this thing.

It's just not the right material.

"Remember, I promise not to mess around."

"Um."

Father Jane responded and asked her, "How is my eldest nephew?"

"good."

He is even willing to beat people to protect his elders. Such a caring and filial kid is simply the best.

"Are you and my mom getting along well? Are my elder brother and his wife doing well? Are Shuyan and the others studying seriously... Grandma and the others..."

"Shut up!"

Seeing her opening her mouth and launching into a long string of words, Father Jian felt as if he saw his phone bill burning. With a pang of pain, he interrupted her, "Everyone at home is doing as well as they can be. You take care of yourself on the island. Xiaoye and Doudou will be fine."

"Don't worry about us. Your family will contact you if anything happens. That's all."

Before he finished speaking, he decisively hung up the phone.

Quite resolute and vigorous.

Jian Yuelan, "!!!"

This is really her biological father.

She hung up the phone in disappointment, paid the bill and took the recipe home.

Before she reached the doorstep, Ye Linxing, who was standing at the door like a stone waiting for his wife, saw her and his eyes lit up.

"Are you back?"

He hurried over to greet her. Jian Yuelan hummed, "Why are you waiting at the door?"

"I'm done with my shower."

He looked like he was begging for praise. Qin Hongqi, who had just pushed the door open, heard this and felt a sharp pain in his teeth. "Pay attention to your appearance. We're outside."

He is a group leader after all, how can he be so shameless.

“You have an image, you have image light…”

"Shut up!"

Qin Hongqi rushed over and covered his mouth. Don’t they have any dignity?

Can this kind of dark history be told outside?