Zhang Yang carried his luggage and followed her to the second floor. When he opened the door of a room, he immediately felt an intoxicating aroma.
It was obvious that Shen Xue had put a lot of effort into her bedroom. The bedding on the bed was all new, and there were several pots of blooming flowers on the windowsill, making the room full of life.
What surprised him even more was that there was a computer desk in the room with a brand-new computer on it.
For him, computers were still high-tech things. He had never used them before, and he was full of curiosity. But he also felt warm to Shen Xue's attentiveness.
"How's it going, big brother? Are you still satisfied?"
"Of course I'm satisfied, but you have to teach me how to use computers in the future, otherwise this thing will be wasted here." Zhang Yang pointed at the computer and teased.
"Okay, I'll teach you when I have time."
Shen Xue's pretty face turned red, and she was longing for such an opportunity to be alone with him.
When Zhang Yang put down his luggage and the two of them returned to the living room, Ouyang Ting was sitting on the sofa watching TV series fascinatedly.
Feng Yanran was sitting aside, holding her pretty face with her hands in a daze, looking very worried.
"Sister Yanran, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Shen Xue asked very carefully and with concern.
"It's okay, I'll make you a midnight snack."
Feng Yanran smiled sweetly, but felt a little lonely, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
"I'll go with you."
"I'll go too." Ouyang Ting stood up and chased towards the kitchen.
Cooking is a boring thing for a family, but for the three girls, it is particularly new and they seem to be scrambling for the first place.
Feng Yanran's reaction made Zhang Yang curious. He always felt that she had something on her mind, and the late-night snack seemed to be just to relieve her inner depression.
"ah."
"What's wrong, Sister Yanran?"
"It's bleeding, get the hemostatic medicine quickly." Ouyang Ting screamed.
"No, I didn't prepare any medicine, what should I do?" Shen Xue explained anxiously.
Zhang Yang already understood what happened and hurried to the kitchen.
Sure enough, Feng Yanran's hands were dripping with blood and her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed tightly, obviously enduring pain.
This was the result of absent-mindedness. It was obvious that she cut vegetables into her hands, but it further proved that she was seriously worried.
"It's okay, just bring me some paper towels and wipe them off." Feng Yanran smiled sadly, which made Zhang Yang even more distressed.
"Let me take a look."
Zhang Yang walked to her, took the tissue from Shen Xue, and wiped the blood.
I saw a wound of several centimeters on my finger, the skin was turned out, and the blood immediately soaked the tissue.
"It's okay, I just accidentally cut my finger." Feng Yanran's pretty face turned pale, but she still pretended to be relaxed.
"Just bear with me, I'll get the medicine."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he hurried back to the bedroom on the second floor, dug out the hemostatic bottle in his bag, and hurried back to the kitchen.
This bottle of medicine was put specially for him by his uncle. At that time, he thought it was useless at all, but he didn't expect that it would come in handy now.
The porcelain gourd-shaped vial is particularly delicate, and it contains some hemostatic medicine prepared by the uncle himself.
The white powder exuded a light plant scent and was applied to Feng Yanran's fingers.
The formula of this medicine is made from several common herbs. Zhang Yang often collects herbs for his uncle, so he is no stranger to it.
"how do you feel?"
Zhang Yang asked a little anxiously, not because he was concerned about the effect of the medicine, but because he felt more sorry for Feng Yanran.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Feng Yanran asked in surprise.
Not only him, but also Shen Xue and Ouyang Ting's pretty faces were full of curiosity.
Because the wound was still bleeding just now, it only took a moment to apply the powder, and the blood on the surface had already begun to solidify.
"The styptic powder is a Chinese medicine prepared by my uncle himself. As long as it works, it will be fine." Zhang Yang replied with a smile.
The name of this medicine was chosen by my uncle. He definitely wouldn’t choose a fancy and elegant name, as long as it can represent the efficacy of the medicine.
At the same time, he grabbed her wrist and Zhumen Chunyang True Fire entered her body. Pure Yang True Fire still has a very good effect on healing wounds.
"Thank you." Feng Yanran felt the heat surge in her body and knew that Zhang Yang was helping her heal her wounds, so she said.
"Are you worried?" Zhang Yang asked seriously.
He didn't just tease and mess around at all times, especially seeing Feng Yanran's melancholy expression made him eager to know what happened.
"I want to go back to my room and take a rest."
"I'll take you there." Zhang Yang said immediately.
"No need for you, I'll just take my cousin back." Ouyang Ting pushed him away and held Feng Yanran's arm.
In fact, Feng Yanran only injured her finger, which was not serious at all.
But girls are more sensitive to blood, and they always feel like it's such a big deal.
Ouyang Ting still didn't want him to have too much contact with Feng Yanran, she always felt that he had some bad intentions.
In her mind, her cousin must be beautiful and noble, and her boyfriend must be handsome and wealthy. Obviously, Zhang Yang has nothing to do with these two points.
"Tingting, I have something to ask Zhang Yang for help. Let's talk alone."
Ouyang Ting was stunned by Feng Yanran's words, and Zhang Yang and Shen Xue were also confused.
But since he could chat with a beautiful woman alone, he couldn't miss this opportunity. Zhang Yang looked at Ouyang Ting with a smirk and a proud look, walked forward, and helped her to the bedroom in an exaggerated way.
"Just don't need help, this little injury is nothing."
"I'm just worried about you." Zhang Yang said sincerely, which made Feng Yanran feel warm in her heart.
He knew in his heart that Feng Yanran being alone with him must have something to do with the hemostatic medicine.
After all, as a pharmaceutical sales manager, she is relatively sensitive to such drugs.
Although Uncle Master's medicine is easy to use, it only came out after many trials. Of course, for such a cruel thing as testing medicine, you basically have to catch yourself and give it to him.
If Feng Yanran asked for this formula, should she give it to her?
Feng Yanran's room is very simple.
After all, she is renting a house, so she may not consider this place to be a long-term residence.
Of course, it may also be that you are worried and are not in the mood to dress up and tidy up your room at all.
A bed, a computer desk with a laptop, and two large cartoon toys on the bed are the only things that can prove that this is a girl's room.
"Tell me, why are you here with me?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile as he walked into the room.
"I'm very interested in your medicine."
Feng Yanran was much more direct than he thought, without too much politeness and hypocrisy.
"It's a pity that my uncle only gave me this little. When I return to Danxia Mountain in five years, I will give you more."
Zhang Yang cleverly avoided it. After five years, God knows what will happen in five years.
Maybe Feng Yanran is already married, of course, she may also be married to herself...
If she marries him, it doesn't matter even if she is afraid that all of her uncle's medicine jars will be given to her, he thought secretly in his heart.
Although it was just a fantasy, Zhang Yang still had a proud and satisfied smile on his face.
"Five years? Such a long time?" Feng Yanran's eyes flashed with disappointment, and she continued: "What are you laughing at?"
The weird smile and narcissistic look on Zhang Yang's face aroused her curiosity.
"It's nothing, five years will pass in the blink of an eye."
"Haha, I also hope that time will pass faster. Since many things are destined to have results, staying longer than one day will be a painful struggle." Feng Yanran smiled helplessly.
"What is the destined result? In my opinion, it changes every day, and the results are different every day."
Zhang Yang knew that she had something on her mind, but he didn't want to ask any more questions.
He knew that with her character, if she was willing to tell, she would definitely tell him. If she didn't want to tell, it would be useless no matter how much he asked.
He just denied her statement. In Zhang Yang's heart, everything was unknown.
"Actually, it's nothing. It's because I take it too seriously, that's why I have such a hard time every day."
Feng Yanran smiled helplessly, stood up and walked to the window and continued: "In my dream, I want to be like other girls, have a boyfriend, go shopping and date, and hold hands and watch movies together."
When she said this, under the moonlight, her pretty face showed a charming smile unique to a little woman, but the tears shining in her bright eyes were particularly dazzling and desolate.
The breeze blew over her cheeks, and her hair swayed gently, as charming and peaceful as a goddess.
"Ahem, actually, I usually have a lot of time. I also like shopping and watching movies."
puff!
Feng Yanran couldn't help laughing, looked back at him, and continued to stare out the window with a smile on her lips.
Sad emotions can easily be magnified infinitely. Zhang Yang knew this very well, so he interrupted her melancholy with joking words to make the atmosphere more relaxed.
"My parents died of illness when I was more than ten years old. It was my aunt's family who raised me."
Feng Yanran ignored his teasing and continued: "I was offered to study abroad. After I came back, I worked at my uncle's company, Haitian Group."
"Well, this can be regarded as repaying a favor."
Hearing her talk about the death of her parents, Zhang Yang felt sad and felt that she was in the same boat.
But at the same time, I also thought, could it be because of this relationship that she climbed to the position of sales manager?
But Feng Yan's words quickly dispelled his doubts.
"When I came back, Haitian Group had already begun to fall into financial crisis. Because I majored in pharmaceuticals, I was assigned to the pharmaceutical sales department."
Feng Yanran glanced at him and continued: "Especially in the past two years, the company has been in total losses, with only the pharmaceuticals sector struggling to support itself. If there is another problem with pharmaceutical sales, the entire company will collapse."
"This shows that your work ability is outstanding."
"You think I'm showing off?"
Feng Yanran curled her lips and looked a little excited and said: "Actually, I hope it collapses quickly so that I can be freed quickly. Do you know how hard it is for me to hold on?"
When she said this, Feng Yanran's voice began to choke, and tears fell down her cheeks.
"That's not what I meant. I just think you just have to do your best. There are many things that are beyond your control."
Zhang Yang explained in a hurry, not daring to make any jokes at this time. (To be continued)