PNB Chapter 367: Saved by a fierce and rough boss
Chapter 367: Saved by a fierce and rough boss
The house is decorated in a simple and quaint style. Although there are some signs of time, it is kept spotless.
There is a whole wall of cabinets in the room. The cabinets are made of dark solid wood. Small drawers are arranged in an orderly manner. Each drawer has a label with the name of various herbs neatly written in brush.
If you get a little closer, you can smell the faint medicinal fragrance emanating from it.
Song Yuan pointed to a chair in the room and motioned Cheng Zheng to sit down.
After Cheng Zheng sat down, Song Yuan also sat opposite Cheng Zheng and asked, "What's your name?"
"Cheng Zheng."
"Well, hold out your hand. I'll take your pulse and check your overall condition."
Cheng Zheng did as he was told and stretched out his left hand and placed it on the table between him and Song Yuan.
Song Yuan reached out and placed his hand on Cheng Zheng's wrist. Frowning, he rested his fingers on Cheng Zheng's wrist for a moment before releasing his hand. He pondered for a moment and said, "Have you been suffering from insomnia and restlessness recently?"
After hearing this, Cheng Zheng's heart moved and he nodded, "Yes."
While Song Yuan was taking Cheng Zheng's pulse, Song Lan poured two cups of tea. She handed one cup to Zhou Jun and held the other cup herself, standing behind Cheng Zheng.
When she heard her grandfather say that Cheng Zheng suffered from insomnia and was restless, she couldn't help but feel worried about Cheng Zheng.
"How do you treat it?" Cheng Zheng asked.
Song Yuan frowned. "Your condition is quite complicated. If you use conventional Western methods to relieve the pain, it may not be very effective. You need to come to me for acupuncture and moxibustion every day and take medicine for a few days to get rid of it completely."
Zhou Jun, who was standing by, heard Song Yuan's words and quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes. The doctors we hired in Beijing before only prescribed Western medicine that only treated the symptoms and not the root cause. They won't work for long."
"Then please ask Mr. Song to prescribe a treatment for me. I will stay in Xunyang County for the time being." Cheng Zheng said.
"Okay." Song Yuan nodded slightly, stood up and walked to the desk beside him, picked up a pen and wrote down Cheng Zheng's symptoms, then raised his eyes and said, "Come back the day after tomorrow morning. I need to prepare some treatment items in advance."
"it is good."
Then Cheng Zheng stood up,
He left the clinic with Zhou Jun. When he turned around, he found Song Lan standing behind him.
Song Lan handed the water cup in her hand to Cheng Zheng and said softly, "Mr. Cheng, drink some water before you leave."
Cheng Zheng looked at Song Lan's slightly blushing face and keenly sensed something.
He looked away and said lightly, "Thank you, but it's not necessary." After that, he left the clinic with Zhou Jun.
Song Lan was rejected and subconsciously became a little embarrassed. Her slender fingers tightly grasped the teacup, and her knuckles turned white from the force. Looking at Cheng Zheng's back as he left, a clear sense of loss welled up in her eyes.
Song Yuan, who was standing by, saw all this and coughed lightly, "Lanlan, don't fall for a man like this."
Seeing that her little thought had been exposed by her grandfather, Song Lan shuddered slightly. She turned around and put the teacup back on the table, then lowered her eyes and whispered, "I know, Grandpa."
Song Yuan could hear the reluctance in Song Lan's tone. He sighed and said earnestly, "People with such a huge gap in status won't be a good match. If you really want to marry someone, it's better to marry someone of equal status. Mr. Cheng won't need your help while he's receiving treatment here. I'll hire a handyman."
After saying that, Song Yuan said nothing more and turned around to pick herbs.
Song Lan bit her lip, feeling a little sad. She knew that what her grandfather said made sense, but none of the men in this county could move her heart as much as Cheng Zheng did at first sight.
But thinking that Cheng Zheng would return to Beijing after his illness was cured, she knew that her grandfather was doing this for her own good, so Song Lan just sighed silently in her heart and silently suppressed this love at first sight back to the deepest corner of her heart.
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On the other side, the Yao family.
Wen Yang and Wen Minfang returned home carrying vegetables, and those who went to school or work also returned.
Wen Minfang prepared a table full of food very skillfully, and the family enjoyed dinner happily.
While washing dishes, Wen Yang and Wen Minfang stood by the sink together. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said to Wen Minfang, "Auntie, I'm looking for a short-term job. Do you know any places hiring?"
Although she came to the city to escape the gossip in the village, it was not a good idea to just lie around at her aunt's house all the time. Her best years would be wasted like this.
Wen Minfang was a little surprised when she heard that Wen Yang wanted to find a job. "It's not easy to find a job in our area. Just stay here and relax! No one will say anything to you."
Wen Yang smiled sheepishly, "Aunt, it's not good for me to be too idle at home every day. What if I get lazy when I go back?"
Wen Yang paused and continued, "It's mainly because my parents, my older brother, and my older sister-in-law all work in the fields and don't want me to do anything. I also want to try my best to earn some money on my own to make it easier for them."
Wen Minfang laughed when she heard this, "You are quite thoughtful, kid." Then she pursed her lips, thought carefully, and replied, "Okay, I don't have much information here. I'll ask my sister tomorrow. She's more informed. If there's a suitable one, I'll ask her to introduce you!"
"Okay, thank you, aunt." Wen Yang's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that there might be a job.
"You're welcome. I haven't found the job yet. It's not too late to thank me when you find it." Wen Minfang said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll thank you again then." Wen Yang smiled.
Wen Minfang looked at Wen Yang's beautiful face and suddenly remembered,
"Yangyang, have you ever considered staying in our county town in the future?"
When Wen Yang heard Wen Minfang's words, he was stunned at first, and then replied truthfully: "If I can find a slightly more stable job in the county, it wouldn't be bad to stay in the city. The environment here is much better than in the village."
If she could make money in the city, it would help reduce the burden on her parents.
"Hahaha, yes, if you can stay in the city, your parents will probably be happy too. Besides, you are so beautiful and literate. If you can find a good family to marry in the county, you will definitely live a happy life in the future." Wen Minfang sighed.
Wen Yang blushed slightly, "Aunt, what are you talking about? I just want to find a job and make some money. We can talk about other things later..."
Wen Minfang knew that Wen Yang was shy, so she smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. I'll help you find a job tomorrow."
The next day, Wen Minfang asked some of her old sisters at work, and she actually got the answer.