The old man taught Yan Murong medical skills, taught him what medical ethics are, and also taught him how to treat people, but ----- he just didn't teach Yan Murong how to deal with women.
Yan Murong is not stupid, but very smart. As for his stupidity, it is just a cover-up.
He is not a hero. He doesn't know what it means to be a hero with all his bones, and he doesn't want to return his body wrapped in horse leather.
The old man said to him-----sometimes, proper compromise is not a step back, but may be a cornerstone for success. Pretending to be a hero is not awesome, it is stupid.
Taking a step back, the sky is brighter, this saying is not groundless.
If you can't fight but don't run away, then you are hopelessly stupid.
Therefore, he compromised with Teng Xiangling, but Su Qingwu could never compromise. Once he compromised, who knew what that woman would do?
Yan Murong thought, I'm afraid now that he's back home, his father will definitely take off his belt and put some layers of skin back on him.
The only person who felt a little sorry was his grandfather. When he went back, the old man was resting due to poor health. Therefore, until he ran out of the window, he never saw his grandfather who loved him the most since he was a child.
Yan Murong lied - that kind of medicinal powder can't be made by just using one medicine and the bone marrow of a horned lizard. On the contrary, it requires many medicinal materials, but they are all available.
These medicinal materials have a common feature: they can stop bleeding due to trauma, but they cannot promote wound healing - so the bone marrow of the horned lizard is the most important part.
He couldn't go back to the mountains to catch the horned lizard. He had to find a substitute, but he was in a dilemma as to what substitute he should use.
Of course you can use the bone marrow of ordinary lizards - but the problem is that now lizards have become pets of people with strange tastes. The price of a lizard is ridiculously high. If the variety is more special, it can be sold for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.
Everything is possible.
Unless he has lost his mind to buy it at such a high price.
Gecko ----- Yan Murong thought that gecko could be used instead. Gecko has a strong regeneration ability and is not expensive. It can even be caught in the wild. But he doesn't know how effective it will be and whether there will be any side effects.
When Teng Xiangling came back, he saw Yan Murong playing with a bunch of medicinal materials on the coffee table, so he didn't disturb him. Even when he woke up the next morning, Yan Murong was still sitting there, but he had fallen asleep on the sofa.
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For a moment, Teng Xiangling's face revealed a trace of inexplicable love - the kind that a mother would look upon when looking at her child.
Even Teng Xiangling didn't know how he could show such love to him?
After calming down his mood, he pushed Yan Murong up, who was drooling on the sofa.
"Uh-----are you awake?" Yan Murong rubbed his dry eyes and looked at Teng Xiangling who was already dressed and said.
"Nonsense, what time is it? I still have to go to work." Teng Xiangling said angrily. "You have been researching all night, what have you come up with?"
"The medicine is ready," Yan Murong said. "It's just that I want to use gecko bone marrow to replace that medicine. Can you lend me some money? I'll buy some geckos to give it a try."
Without saying anything, Teng Xiangling happily opened her small bag, took out a stack of red banknotes, and threw it on the coffee table.
"This is 10,000 yuan. You can buy as many as you want - the approval report has been sent up. You need to get the medicine out quickly so that I can send it to the relevant departments for review."
It wasn't until Teng Xiangling left that Yan Murong washed his face and then walked around the community, planning to find a flower, bird, fish and insect market to buy a few geckos and come back to study them.
Just as Yan Murong thought, the price of geckos is not very expensive. An ordinary small gecko only costs 20 yuan a piece, so Yan Murong just bought 20 of them.
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Su Qingwu canceled all her schedule for today, and didn't even go to the company early in the morning. She drove directly to the "Huichun Hall" with her two bodyguards and secretary.
Zhong Zhenguo was instructing several nurses to clean the store. When he saw Su Qingwu come in, and looked at the two bodyguards following her, he knew that this woman who came was unusual.
"Hello, who of you is seeing a doctor?" Zhong Zhenguo put down the scissors he was pruning a potted plant in his hand and looked at Su Qingwu and asked.
"Old man, I'm looking for Yan Murong." Su Qingwu took off the sunglasses that almost covered her face and said to Zhong Zhenguo with a smile.
"Yan Murong?" Zhong Zhenguo was stunned and asked, "Who are you?"
"Don't get me wrong, old man." Su Qingwu waved her hand and drove out the two bodyguards behind her before saying, "I am Yan Murong's wife."
"Oh? Are you Xiaoyan's wife?" Zhong Zhenguo looked at Su Qingwu in surprise, his tone full of doubts.
The woman in front of me is no worse in appearance than that girl Teng, and it can be seen from the fact that she brings bodyguards with her when she goes out. Even if she is not from a rich family, she is from a noble family. Otherwise, those two bodyguards
Why is there a bulge in his waist?----That's a gun, Zhong Zhenguo can tell.
In Yanjing, there are as many powerful people as dogs, and there are quite a few who can bring bodyguards. However, there are not many people who can carry bodyguards with guns-----This girl has a lot of background.
But what Zhong Zhenguo can't figure out is that Yan Murong, one of the three novices, actually has such a beautiful and powerful wife, so how could he come to be a little doctor here? ----- His identity
What is it again?
"Yes, old man, I am Yan Murong's wife, the kind who received a nine-yuan genuine marriage certificate." Su Qingwu said with a smile.
"Xiaoyan didn't come today." Zhong Zhenguo said.
"Didn't come?" Su Qingwu was stunned, thinking, did that bastard know that he would come, so he ran away in advance?
Impossible-----He is not a god, so how can he predict the future?
"Where did he go?" Su Qingwu asked. Seeing Zhong Zhenguo's hesitant expression, she smiled and took out two small red notebooks from the bag handed over by the secretary and handed them to him.
Zhong Zhenguo took it and took a look. The woman with the delicate and beautiful face above was undoubtedly the woman in front of him, and the man with the bitter face was indeed Yan Murong.
"Okay-----" Zhong Zhenguo thought for a while and said. "He is in room 1202, 12th floor, Shanshui Garden."
"Thank you, old man." Su Qingwu motioned to the secretary to write it down, then nodded with a smile and thanked her. "We haven't held the wedding yet, so we will definitely invite you to come when the time comes."