Wen Shengjun felt warm in his heart... His legs were disabled, but his faith could not be disabled!
He is the eldest brother, how can he let his sister take care of him like the eldest sister?
He is still young, and as long as he works hard, there are endless possibilities for the future! He only has a disabled leg, but not a disabled brain!
"Okay, when I was studying earlier, I had some friends outside. I'll write and ask." Wen Shengjun felt that a force surged out from deep in his heart, like a flood that broke a bank, rushing towards His limbs are all broken!
The shock he received today was even greater than the last time when his legs suddenly felt warm!
"I'm waiting for news about my brother." Wen Jin pushed the medicine box to him. "Brother keeps this medicine himself. It doesn't need to be fried, it can be taken directly by chewing it. It doesn't need to go through the hands of servants, and it is safer and more secure."
"Take the medicine with peace of mind. I'll see big brother again when I have time." Wen Jin said with a smile.
Like a little sun, she conveyed infinite warmth and hope to Wen Shengjun.
Wen Shengjun nodded solemnly.
At this time, he did not know how valuable this medicine was.
Until Wen Jin left, he locked himself in the room alone and quietly opened the medicine box.
The aroma of medicine hit his face, making him take a deep breath...
The aroma of the medicine seemed to be filled with strong spiritual energy, which penetrated into his body along his nostrils. His aching forehead felt relaxed and comfortable in an instant.
After sitting for a long time, my sore and painful back and waist were immediately relieved.
"Oh my god...this medicine is amazing!"
Wen Shengjun closed the medicine box in shock, his heart beating hard.
…
Wen Jin did not completely rely on his elder brother when it came to purchasing real estate.
She also asked people in the backyard of the palace.
I don’t know who leaked the news.
She didn't even have a score yet, so Xiao Yuchen got the letter.
Xiao Yuchen ordered someone to call her to the study.
A carved rosewood box was thrown in front of her.
"This is for you, open it and take a look." Xiao Yuchen was leaning on the rosewood chair with a little pride on his face.
Wen Jin looked at him suspiciously.
The last time she gave him diarrhea, he hadn't yet settled the score with himself.
The weasel pays New Year greetings to the rooster... What kind of peace of mind does he have?
"Why, you don't dare to look?" Xiao Yuchen mocked.
Just a rosewood box!
Could it be a time bomb?
She clicked the lock and opened the box.
"Um?"
Wen Jin's eyes widened, and he looked at the box and then at Xiao Yuchen.
Xiao Yuchen seemed to like breaking the calmness in her eyes.
The surprise in her eyes at this moment made him very satisfied.
Wen Jin took out the paper in the box and read it one by one, "Land deed, Zhuangzi, shop... did the prince give it to me?"
"Are you short of money? While you want to do the medicine business, you are also asking about Zhuangzi and the shop?" Xiao Yuchen asked.
Wen Jin didn't worry about who leaked the news... Anyway, Xiao Yuchen should be eager for her to leave Prince Huai's Mansion.
Although she wasn't ready yet, she wouldn't worry if he actually wrote the divorce letter in advance.
"My trousseau is full of furniture, gems, and fabrics. Although the fabrics are good, they are from a few years ago. Most of the gems are the latest styles at the time. If they are not produced by famous craftsmen, the collection value will not be great. "
"Besides, I don't understand these things. In comparison, properties and shops have a lot of room for value-added and realization, and are more flexible."
Wen Jin is very candid.
Xiao Yuchen was stunned when he heard this.
Six years ago, Wen Jin liked to pretend to understand when he didn't understand. Even if it is something she has never touched, she likes to point fingers and comment.
Many noble ladies deliberately teased her and made her look embarrassed... which was also a big joke in Kyoto at that time.
Today, she stands here gracefully and gracefully, and she can actually say frankly that she doesn't understand?
"These deeded shops are given to you, and future income will be delivered directly to you. Take it, don't live so shabby, as if I treat you harshly." Xiao Yuchen turned around and said awkwardly.
Wen Jin stood still.
He thought she would ask: Wasn't these six years of harsh treatment?
Who knows, she actually asked.
What she asked was: "Can I transfer the ownership? In the future... can you still want it back?"
Xiao Yuchen was stunned at first, and then laughed angrily at her, "Am I such a stingy person? Of course I won't take back what I gave you!"
"But... this is something belonging to the royal family and belongs to Prince Huai's Mansion. It cannot be transferred to your name. Every month or every year, they will send the money to the Prince's Mansion. You just keep the money."
Wen Jin suddenly realized, "I see. Since I can't transfer the ownership, I don't want it."
…
A few days passed by in a flash.
Half a month has passed since Wen Jin rescued someone in the medicine shop.
This was the day when she and the rescued couple were scheduled to meet and pay for the medical treatment.
Early that morning, the couple came to the foot of the old elm tree opposite the drug store.
The boy at the drug store also stood at the door of the store with his hands folded, staring here all the time.
"Is anyone here?"
The old accounting clerk asked while fiddling with his abacus.
"The couple are here, but the young man who rescued them is still missing," the boy said.
The old gentleman frowned and glanced outside, "Did you really come here by yourself?"
He was talking about the man who was about to die that day.
The young man said in a lively voice, "That's right! He's walking in such a lively way that even that woman can't catch up with him!"
The old gentleman looked at the young man with a gloomy expression.
The boy immediately didn't dare to speak.
"What else can you say about your pharmacy now? Look, I've really been cured!"
In front of the drug store, a lot of people gathered in a short time to watch the excitement.
Many of them were present that day.
For those who don’t know, just listen to the people present that day describing how wonderful and thrilling that day was!
"If it weren't for that young master's medical skills! He would really be dead!"
"This is a time-honored drug store that has been established for decades, but not a single young man is responsible!"
"The old doctor sitting in the hall actually said that there is no cure! Even if he is sutured, he will die!"
"Look! Half a month has passed! Not only is Butcher Zheng not dead, his face is rosy and full of vitality!"
"This medical skill sets the standard!"
Those who watch the fun never think it's a big deal. You say something and I say something. The entrance to the drug store was busier than the vegetable market at this time.
The cashier at the drug store was embarrassed.
The old doctor sitting in the hall was even more worried and simply hid in the backyard.
After waiting for a long time, Wen Jin didn't come.
The old gentleman rolled his eyes and gave the young boy a few words of advice.
The boy stood at the door, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Don't wait! He won't come! He's tricking you!"
"You can just go back and recuperate. You don't need to take his patent medicine at all! That patent medicine is a lie! It's a shame you still believe it!"
“We have been a long-established drug store for decades. Apart from anything else, we have never made any mistakes when it comes to taking medicines here!”
"I have never heard that a patent medicine can be so effective! Even the ginseng that has been around for hundreds of years! I wouldn't dare to boast like that!"
"Let's go, let's go! He may be good at suturing, but he's not as good as you say! Don't be fooled by him!"
What the little guy said seems to make sense...
The onlookers just watched the fun.
Wen Jin never showed up. Could it be that... he was really feeling guilty? Is it because you don’t have confidence in your patent medicine that you don’t dare to come?
