Lin Qingran wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say, so she had to stay silent.
There is no study room on Zhuangzi, but there are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, but they are not expensive, just ordinary pens and edicts.
Lin Qingran and Yun Zheng went to the living room, and Zhu's mother had already ordered the girl to prepare pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
Lin Qingran writes the pen, with fingers as white as jade, as beautiful as a piece of fine white jade, flawless and flawless, making people unable to help but linger over it as soon as they see it.
On the rice paper spread out, he wanders and tilts, with a graceful and graceful attitude. He is as strong as an iron painting, and as charming as a silver hook. It is done in one go, showing his character and character. He is no different from everyone else.
Yun Zheng could not help but be surprised when he looked at the girl's handwriting in front of him. He had never known that a woman's handwriting could be written with such grace. He felt like she was a person, full of mystery and inviting to explore.
Originally, Yun Zheng's attention was still on Lin Qingran's words, but when he focused his eyes to see the contents of the prescription, he was shocked. His whole mind was attracted by the prescription, and his slender fingertips
Rubbing gently on the edge of the tea cup in his hand, a pair of deep eyes were shining brightly under the golden sunlight, the corners of his lips raised a faint arc, and the joy in his eyes gradually poured out.
After a moment, he looked at Lin Qingran with an inexplicable expression.
"This is……"
Even though Yun Zheng tried his best not to show his feelings, Lin Qingran could still feel his excitement from these two words.
Also, if it had been her, she would have jumped up and cheered at this moment.
When she saw Yun Zheng for the first time, Lin Qingran was thinking about how to deliver the prescription to him without leaving any trace. When she just opened her mouth, she relied on her understanding of Yun Zheng in her previous life and imagined
She guessed the question that Yun Zheng knew how to ask.
Because he had already thought about how to answer in advance, when Yun Zheng really spoke, Lin Qingran said calmly: "It is said that this is a prescription for treating heart diseases. But I don't understand it very well, so I
Please help me take a look."
Lin Qingran looked at Yun Zheng, who had a confused look on his face, and continued: "Do you think this prescription is ridiculous? Actually, let alone you, even I think it's ridiculous, and I can't say it's just made up.
"
"Where did the second lady's prescription come from?" Yun Zheng's heart was filled with excitement, but his face was cold and gorgeous, and he tried his best to hold back the excitement.
"Well, when I left home a while ago, I met an old beggar who fainted from the cold on the road. I rescued him, and he gave me such a prescription, and kept mumbling about how I would need it.
of?"
Lin Qingran snorted with his nostrils: "He thinks he is a half-immortal? He can also predict the future. What do you mean I will be able to use it? If I have any heart disease, what should I use it for?"
She suddenly stopped talking and opened her eyes wide: "Does he mean - I will take this prescription to save Aunt Hua? No way? Let me use it to treat Aunt Hua's heart disease, I might as well use it
Tear it apart..."
As he said that, Lin Qingran pretended to tear the prescription out of his hand, but Yun Zheng immediately blocked it and carefully saved the prescription from Lin Qingran's hand.
With her temper, she really said that the wind was like the rain, and she would tear it apart without even thinking about the value of this recipe.
For doctors, nothing is more important than a medicine that is hard to find throughout the ages.
At least at this moment, Yun Zheng's eyes were shining, guarding the prescription tightly for fear that she would destroy it, which made Lin Qingran want to laugh a little, but mostly she wanted to cry tears of joy.