Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

If the driver had been faster, even a little faster, he would have seen the doctor today.

What a pity, what a pity.

Old Pei asked, "May I take the liberty of asking for the doctor's name and home address?"

Seeing Han's father and Han's mother's defensive eyes, Mr. Pei immediately explained, "I don't mean anything else, I just admire the doctor who prescribed this prescription, and I want to get to know her."

Han's father and Han's mother were relieved when they heard the words, but they didn't tell Mr. Pei directly.

"We need to ask her opinion first."

"Good good."

Mr. Pei was going to live in the guest house in the county seat. Han's father and mother saw that he was neatly dressed and exuded a Confucian atmosphere, so they politely let him live at home.

Mr. Pei didn't like to bother others, but the environment of the guest house in the county town was too simple for him to live in.

Moreover, if you live here, you can get the doctor's contact information as soon as possible. Mr. Pei lives in Han's house.

"excuse me."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb."

The couple went to call Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing had poor signal on the road and did not receive a call. When she saw the missed call from the Han family, it was after arriving in Haishi. It was already very late at this time, and Yan Wanqing didn't bother them, and planned to call back the next day.

Yan Wanqing didn't know that her understanding made Mr. Pei anxious. He waited for the phone all night and didn't get much sleep.

Early the next morning, Mr. Pei rushed to urge Father Han to call Yan Wanqing.

Father Han had no choice but to call Yan Wanqing while suppressing his sleepiness.

The phone rang for a long time before Yan Wanqing's sleepy voice came from the other side.

She was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and now she is in a daze.

"I'm Yan Wanqing. If you have nothing important to do, call back later."

"I'm Han Mingrui. People from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital want to meet you. Would you like to see me?"

Fearing that Yan Wanqing would not reveal her identity, Father Han did not mention her surname or her name.

Yan Wanqing yawned, "What do they want from me?"

Han Mingrui looked at Mr. Pei, "Mr. Pei, I would like to ask you, what do you want to do with this doctor?"

Mr. Pei said, "I want to discuss it with her."

Yan Wanqing on the phone heard Mr. Pei's voice.

She concealed her identity before to hide from Yan Jing, but now Yan Jing already knows that sooner or later, her medical skills will be known to the world.

"Yes, my address is..."

After Mr. Pei got Yan Wanqing's address, he ran away without even eating breakfast.

Looking at Mr. Pei's striding figure, Han Mingrui couldn't help sighing, if only he had the spirit of Mr. Pei when he was old.

……

Madam Yan ordered the kitchen to make chicken soup for Yan Wanqing early in the morning.

Looking at the oily chicken soup in front of her, Yan Wanqing wanted to cry, "Grandma, is it really good to drink chicken soup in the morning?"

"Look at how pale and haggard you are now, you should drink more soup."

Yan Wanqing went back to the county seat and lost a lot of weight.

Old Madam Yan scolded Yan Jing and Yan Zhengqing before Yan Wanqing came downstairs.

The two were at a loss and did not dare to refute the old lady.

Yan Wanqing couldn't finish this bowl of greasy chicken soup, she looked at the old lady helplessly, "Grandma, can I put it here first, and drink it at noon or at night?"

She just wants to drink some light porridge now.

The old lady didn't force it, "Okay."

Yan Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Zhengqing suddenly remembered something, "Wanqing, is your book going to be published soon?"

"Calculate the time, it has already been published."

Speaking of Yan Wanqing's publication, Mrs. Yan got angry.

"On the day Wanqing's novel was published, I was ready to buy a hundred copies, but I asked the driver at home to buy it, and he bought me one copy, saying it was limited."

"I thought that since it was limited, I would send a few more people to buy it. Anyway, we have a lot of family members, but they said it was sold out."

This made the old lady very angry. She wanted to support her granddaughter with actions, but why was it so difficult.

Yan Jing raised his eyebrows, "Is it because Wanqing's books are selling so well that demand exceeds supply?"

"Yes."

Although the old lady didn't go to buy the books in person, the driver described to him the scene of snatching the books vividly.

It can be said that a book is hard to find.

Not to mention, the old lady has been reading Yan Wanqing's book for the past two days. The story is really well written. She has read so much that she forgot to eat these two days.

Old Mrs. Yan asked unsatisfactorily: "Wanqing, my old sisters ask you if the publishing house can publish a few more books, and they want to see it too."

Yan Wanqing said: "If the sales volume is good, the publishing house should add more."

"That's good, that's good. Fortunately, your grandma is quick, otherwise you won't be able to buy any of them." The old lady said like a baby.

Yan Wanqing hasn't contacted Editor-in-Chief Su these days, and she doesn't know how her novels are selling.

But according to the old lady's description, the novel's sales seem to be pretty good?

Yan Wanqing went upstairs after breakfast and called Su Liang.

Su Liang was very busy with Yan Wanqing's novel. When the phone rang, he didn't want to answer it at first, but after seeing the phone number, Su Liang quickly picked it up.

"Little ancestor Wanqing, where have you been during this time, no matter how I contact you, I can't get in touch with you."

Su Liang was dying of anxiety.

Yan Wanqing said embarrassedly: "I went to live in the countryside for a few days, and there is no signal there."

"Ok."

Su Liang couldn't help telling Yan Wanqing the good news, "Wanqing, I have good news for you, your book is sold out, there is no book left, and there are still many book fans who haven't bought it and asked for reprinting."

"I just applied to the higher authorities to print another [-] copies."

Yan Wanqing did not expect that she would have such good grades.

"Editor Su, why is this book selling so well?"

This era is still very simple, there are not so many routines and propaganda in later generations, Yan Wanqing originally thought that it would be good if her book could sell five thousand copies.

Unexpectedly, the supply was in short supply.

Su Liang asked in surprise: "Don't you know why your book sells so well?"

Yan Wanqing said honestly, "I don't know."

Editor-in-Chief Su said: "Before your book was released, publicity boards were put up at the entrances of major bookstores with a brief introduction of your book, which attracted the interest of many readers."

But at that time, it was too late for additional publications, so today's supply is in short supply.

"Is it the propaganda that our publishing house helped to do?"

"No, the publishing house has never promoted any book, and we don't know of such a way of publicity."

If Su Liang knew about it long ago, he would have started to help with publicity. After all, increasing sales is also a good thing for the publishing house.

Yan Wanqing was puzzled, if it wasn't Su Liang who did the propaganda, who would do it?