After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

There are all kinds of utensils for making medicinal materials in the pharmacy room.

From the manual tools needed to process medicinal materials in traditional Chinese medicine, there are medicine cutting knives, slicing knives, frying pans, etc., as well as the latest machines for processing medicinal materials in Western medicine.

Manager Chen led Shen Yanhe into the door, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his empty hand: "We bought these pharmaceutical tools early on. In addition to the tools used to process medicinal materials in ancient Chinese medicine, there are also machines for making Western medicine. .”

"Miss Shen, please take a look first. Is there anything missing? If it is missing, tell me immediately, and I will send someone to buy it back."

Shen Yanhe looked carefully at all kinds of tools in the pharmacy, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes: "No, everything is complete, thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Manager Chen was flattered and replied again and again. He looked at Shen Yanhe and retreated to the door with interest: "Miss Shen, take your time, and I won't bother you for now."

"If necessary, you can press the red button, and I will come right away." Manager Chen pointed to the red button on the pharmacy table, and said to Shen Yanhe.

"Ok."

Before Manager Chen left, he closed the door, leaving only Shen Yanhe in the pharmacy room.

Shen Yanhe separated the detoxifying medicinal materials that Fu Yanhe wanted to drink and the medicinal materials that would be used to soak his feet, and put them aside, then picked up the medicinal materials to make the scar-removing cream and started making the scar-removing cream.

The production process of the scar cream is not complicated, the only difficult part is the purification of medicinal materials.

After all, if you want to make medicines that are easy to use, you have to keep a lot of medicinal properties in the medicinal materials.

While Shen Yanhe was busy in the pharmacy room.

The three of Xia Ran who were kicked out by Chunhe were walking towards the parking lot, and the faces of the three of them were as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

Yan Daishan's face was ashen, and she transferred all the anger she received from Shen Yanhe to Xia Ran, and said very dissatisfied: "Xia Ran, didn't you say that Shen Yanhe is just a bumpkin from the countryside?"

"How can a country bumpkin own Chunhe's shares? You're not lying to me, are you?"

This was the first time she was kicked out of the shop, and she was pointed at her nose and scolded. This was a big embarrassment.

Xia Ran's hand holding the bag was tighter and tighter, her lips were pursed, her eyes were reddish and she said wronged: "I don't know, Shen Yingying told me clearly before that Shen Yanhe came from the country, no A bumpkin with no father or mother."

She obviously investigated very clearly.

But why did Shen Yanhe suddenly become a shareholder of Chunhe?

Lin Yinyin narrowed her eyes slightly, and guessed: "Maybe, Chunhe is the property of the Fu family, and Shen Yanhe is Fu Yanhe's wife..."

Then, the fact that Shen Yanhe became a shareholder of Chunhe became reasonable.

Xia Ran also thought of this possibility, and immediately grasped the bag even harder, her phalanges were turning blue and white, and her heart was full of unwillingness.

Those privileges are obviously hers.

Now it's Shen Yanhe's.

When Yan Daishan heard the words, her eyes were full of jealousy, she clenched her fists and said unwillingly, "What's so good about the bumpkin? Why does Fu Yanhe treat her so well."

Lin Yinyin pursed her lips and said nothing, but she also felt a little envious of Shen Yanhe in her heart.

Xia Ran pursed her lips, stopped in her tracks, and said, "I suddenly remembered that there is still something I need to take care of in the studio, so go back first."

Lin Yinyin nodded: "Okay, then I will go back with Shanshan first."

After Lin Yinyin and Yan Daishan got in the car and left, Xia Ran turned and walked towards Chunhe.

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Shen Yanhe was busy for nearly five hours, and finally boiled a large amount of medicinal materials into a large pot of crystal clear green scar cream with a faint fragrance before dark.

After the Scar Removing Cream was made, Shen Yanhe remembered that she didn't buy a box for the Scar Removing Cream.

She searched in the pharmacy, but she didn't find a box for pastries. Instead, she saw five bottles of Shenbao Tablets that someone put here.

One bottle is still opened and taken.

Shen Yanhe stared at the five bottles of Kidney Treasure Tablets in front of her and fell into deep thought.

After pondering for only two seconds, she decisively poured out the pills from the five bottles of Shenbao Tablets, wrapped them in paper, and put them in the drawer containing Shenbao Tablets.

After thinking about it, she found another piece of paper and wrote on it.

Kidney deficiency, sometimes after overwork, sore waist and legs, lack of energy, as if the body has been hollowed out, just eating kidney treasure will not get better, if you want to nourish the kidney, the old driver Qiu Mingshan can help you, don’t need 888, don’t need 998, just need 288 , Give back your two good kidneys, contact 191xxxxx293.

After finishing writing, Shen Yanhe put the note in the drawer, cleaned the empty kidney treasure bottle, and filled the casserole with the scar cream.

The bottle of Shenbao is relatively large, and five bottles can just fill up the scar cream in the casserole.

Shen Yanhe took out a bottle, wrote the words "Scar Removal Cream" on it with the marker pen he found, and placed it in a conspicuous place on the medicine table, then put the remaining four bottles in a black garbage bag, He took it and left the pharmacy.

The sky outside had already darkened, and the street lamps on the street were turned on one after another. The lights were brightly lit, and the bright lights and the flashing colorful neon echoed each other.

Street stalls are set up, and the air is filled with the aroma of various snacks. There are white-collar workers who have just got off work buying fried skewers, and students who are rushing to school for self-study are waiting for milk tea. Fireworks.

Shen Yanhe stood at the gate of Chunhe for a while, then walked slowly towards the place with the most food stalls, carrying a black plastic bag.

After being busy for so long, she was already hungry and just had something to eat before going back.

Shen Yanhe's outstanding appearance attracted the attention of many people. She didn't pay attention to those eyes, and her only target was the fried skewer stand in front of her.

However, before reaching the favorite fried skewer stand, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, blocking her way.

"Miss Shen."

Shen Yanhe paused in her footsteps, her eyes raised slightly.

Xia Ran, who had already left, appeared in front of her, smiled gracefully at her, and pointed to the nearby coffee shop: "Shall we talk?"

"There's nothing to talk about between us." Shen Yanhe put his hands in his pockets, and Mao Tong, with a bit of laziness, spoke slowly, and said very politely: "Please make room, it's blocking my way."

Xia Ran didn't expect Shen Yanhe to reject her at all, the smile on his face froze, and he quickly said, "It's about Ah He."

Shen Yanhe paused as she was about to leave, then turned her head and took a deep look at Xia Ran: "Okay."

Then he took the lead and walked in the direction of the coffee shop.

The two sat in the coffee shop.

After ordering the coffee, Shen Yanhe stirred the hot cocoa and looked at Xia Ran: "What does Miss Xia want to talk to me about?"

"First of all, let me apologize to you for the previous conflict with Miss Shen."

Holding the coffee cup in both hands, Xia Ran smiled apologetically at Shen Yanhe, and then said with a bit of disappointment: "Miss Shen, you should know that I used to be Ah He's fiancee."

"Ah He, he used to love me very much."