Fang Fei was full of suspicion: "I'm not impatient, Andre, are you running away from the marriage?" She knew that as soon as he returned to Rouran Kingdom, he was engaged to be married. It was exactly what the prince said at the time.
The princess of a small country is getting married in July this year. The palace is already so busy that it’s hard for her to dare to sneak out to play.
Andre suddenly became frustrated: "When I get married, I will start to deal with some political affairs, and I will no longer be able to go out and play as I please."
"Isn't this bad? What does it mean for a grown man to play around every day?"
He angrily threw down a handful of herbs: "Disappointing."
She didn't care about his bad temper at all, and said, "Andre, you are too pretentious to be like this, isn't it? Didn't the prince say that? Your princess is alluring the country, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
"The prince is as cunning as his uncle. His words cannot be trusted."
Fang Fei retorted intuitively: "No, the prince is a good man."
"Is he good? He is extremely cunning!"
Fangfei felt slightly sad.
"Hey, Fangfei, don't you sympathize with me at all?"
"Andre, if you need to be sympathized with, others won't have to live. Andre, you are getting married, should I give you a gift?"
"I don't want any gifts, just go out with me for a few days."
"Prince, you have no worries about your livelihood, but I have to earn money to eat and play every day. Do you want me to beg?"
"How tacky. I, the prince, will give you money as wages for playing with you."
She looked at him very patiently: "Andre, apart from that, I can help you with everything else."
"Help me with everything?"
"Of course." She was extremely happy: "Andre, if it weren't for you, I would have died long ago."
"Hey, Fangfei, don't be like those nagging old ladies who always talk about saving your life no matter what, okay?"
She was surprised: "Isn't life-saving grace important? If I don't thank you, who should I thank you for?"
"Fangfei, you are so vulgar."
She chuckled, isn't vulgarity bad? Is vulgarity worse than death?
Last year, she was chased by the third prince and accidentally fell off a cliff. Fortunately, there was a small lake in the mountain stream below. She was rushed by the huge momentum onto the soft water plants, but the horse was hit and killed on the rocks nearby.
The mountain stream was shrouded in mist and very humid. Fortunately, an expert who picked herbal medicine passed by and rescued her. Andre also sent people to look for her everywhere. The two groups of people met and took her out to settle down. Unfortunately,
, the whereabouts of that expert were elusive, she wanted to thank him, but she could no longer find him.
She insisted on making a living on her own, because she saw that there were many herbs around this mountainous area, making it a natural warehouse for medicine. What else could be better than here? Andre couldn't resist her, and he didn't dare to openly bring her back to Rouran.
Seeing that the beautiful scenery here was a good place for seclusion, he asked her to stay. At this time, he taught her some basic skills in life, gave her some money, and hired a servant for her to teach her how to live in seclusion.
Life.
Soon, Fangfei felt that the original place was not suitable, so she moved to the current place. The terrain here is better, there are more herbs, and the transportation is more convenient. Fangfei settled down and stopped moving out.
"Are there many patients?"
She was a little frustrated: "Although the old servant often goes out to promote, there are still not many people coming. Within a month, about ten people came to see the doctor." However, she soon became energetic again: "There are many people coming this month.
Get up, 15 people have come to seek medical advice..."
Andre thought of the old servant. She was a kind and shrewd old woman who knew the ways of the world. She went around bragging that her master was a miraculous doctor, and invited poor people she knew well to treat illnesses for free, and also gave medicines and helped.
I worked as a nanny, and my reputation spread like this. But after all, I was a girl who was too young.
, people can’t believe it, except for the poor who are really desperate, most people will not come for treatment easily. Fortunately, word of mouth spreads, and as time goes by, some people will be doubtful, and slowly, some patients who can pay the consultation fee will come to the door.
Fang Fei occasionally visited her home for medical treatment, so her livelihood was maintained.
Andre saw that she kept sorting the herbs and remained very interested. He asked her in surprise: "Fangfei, don't you feel depressed living here alone?"
"Why are you depressed? It's very nice here. Besides, I'm not alone. Aunt Fu is with me."
Aunt Fu is the maid.
"Where did Aunt Fu go?"
"She went to the pharmacy in town to sell medicine and she hasn't come back yet."
In addition to treating diseases, they sometimes also sell herbal medicines. This is even their main source of income. She can know many herbal medicines that other doctors do not know, so sometimes they can even sell them at a good price.
"Fangfei, if I were to be like you, I would be suffocated to death."