Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

Su Moyang's intense gaze fell on her.

He knew she was tired.

She was highly concentrated, not daring to be careless, not daring to look away for even a moment, and she rarely even blinked.

Is this how she saved him that day?

Ye Qianqian began to suture the epineurium. Fortunately, the injured nerve was not a small nerve, and was at least seven or eight millimeters in diameter. Otherwise, she would have been blinded after the operation.

Another long time passed, and Ye Qianqian finally finished suturing, checked again, and began to suture the skin.

"The operation is complete."

"disinfect."

Ye Qianqian finally straightened up and took a heavy breath.

The spirit is relaxed and extremely tired.

Lu Liang began to disinfect with salt water and spray medicine.

Su Moyang wiped her sweat again.

Only then did Ye Qianqian realize that the person wiping her sweat was not Sister Qiao.

"Is it done?" he asked lightly.

"You also need to put on a cast to fix the leg."

After Lu Liang finished cleaning up, Ye Qianqian took out a long bandage and wrapped it around the entire leg, and then began to stir the plaster powder.

"Master, can't we use bamboo boards for this?" Lu Liang asked.

"The bamboo boards are not securely fixed."

Lu Liang stopped asking and followed Ye Qianqian's technique to put plaster on his leg.

"Apply thick and smooth behind the knee joint."

"Okay, it's done. It will take a while for the incense to dry and harden. Just move it to the bed. You watch here, I want to rest."

worn out.

Ye Qianqian washed her hands, held her waist that was about to break, and looked at Sister Qiao standing up straight, with shock in her eyes.

Touching her head: "It's the first time I've seen this scene. It's already pretty good."

There is no yelling, no fainting or running away, so it can be cultivated.

Ye Qianqian looked at the pale-faced Su Moyang again, frowned, and said in a fierce tone: "Do you think your health is getting better too quickly? Why don't you hurry up and rest!"

Su Moyang unknowingly stood there for nearly two hours. At this moment, he was indeed at the end of his strength and would faint if he didn't rest.

Hearing her scolding voice, he was not annoyed but happy, and followed me out of the door obediently.

Ye Qianqian asked Mrs. Liu who was waiting outside to bring a bowl of angelica soup for Su Moyang to drink, and didn't care about anything else.

I went back to my room and lay down on my stomach and fell asleep.

She vaguely felt someone rubbing her waist, not light or heavy, but quite comfortable.

I didn’t even eat lunch, so I slept until the sun went down.

Ye Qianqian got up, her stomach growling with hunger.

She opened the door and went out.

"Sister-in-law, you're awake!"

In the yard, Sister Qiao was guarding a cylinder and lighting a fire.

"Hollow pot?"

Ye Qianqian walked over in three steps and then looked around, "It's okay, but the handle is too short. Be careful not to burn your hands when carrying it."

"Sister-in-law, this pot boils water very quickly. I have already boiled a pot!"

"So capable!"

"Qianqian, you come."

Su Moyang stood at the door of the hall, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on his face, coating it with a soft orange light.

Ye Qianqian walked over and found two people sitting at the table in the main room, Feng Shaoling and a middle-aged man with a beard.

Without warning, Su Moyang stretched out her hand and tucked her fallen hair behind her ears.

"It's a bit messy."

His voice was too soft, causing Ye Qianqian's heart to feel numb.

Looking at Feng Shaoling's eyes again, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

The middle-aged man actually smiled like an aunt.

Ye Qianqian pretended to be nonchalant and opened the distance between the two.

"Qianqian, this is Uncle Feng, here to talk about the hollow pot."

Ye Qianqian greeted politely: "Hello, Uncle Feng."

"Okay, it's true that the man is talented and the woman is beautiful, a match made in heaven."

Feng Shaoling snorted secretly and asked, "Ye Qianqian, did you really come up with this hollow pot? Why don't I believe it?"

"Nonsense!" Feng Hongcai scolded: "Why are you so ignorant of the rules and calling me younger brother and sister?"

"Yes, Shaoling, uncle is right." Su Moyang agreed.

Feng Shaoling's eyes showed a stupid look of confusion again.

Has Mo Yang been at home for a long time, why does it feel like we are no longer close to him?He actually defended this woman.

Su Moyang asked Ye Qianqian to sit down first, "You are hungry, I will get some pastries first, and you and Uncle Feng will talk first."

Su Moyang turned around and went out. Feng Hong took a look at Ye Qianqian's belly, and his guess became more convinced.

Feng Shaoling was unconvinced and said with a face full of condemnation: "Ye Qianqian, no matter how good Mo Yang is to you, you have to feel sorry for him. What kind of woman would ignore her injured husband and sleep in broad daylight?" The Su family is kind and generous, look at how other people’s daughters-in-law live.”

Ye Qianqian blinked and looked innocent: "But my husband-in-law doesn't let me do anything, he just lets me sleep. Didn't he say that he will obey his husband when he marries? What do you think I can do?"

"You, you don't want it..."

"Shao Ling!" Feng Hongcai scolded again: "You're an unmarried person, what do you know? This is because Mo Yang loves his wife, so what's the matter with you!"

Then he apologized to Ye Qianqian again: "My nephew, my uncle came in a hurry this time and didn't bring any gifts. I'll make up for it next time."

Ye Qianqian thought to herself, this is indeed a business veteran, he is well-versed in everything, he can even talk, and he is so polite to a junior.

"Uncle, it's serious. As juniors, how can we accept your courtesy? Let's talk about the hollow pot. Uncle, I wonder what you think about this?"

Feng Hongcai and Ye Qianqian talked about the hollow pot.

Feng Shaoling was surprised after listening to a few words.

What else does Ye Qianqian know about cooperation and profit sharing?

Oh, Mo Yang should have told her.

Su Moyang came in with two plates of mung bean cake, one plate was placed in front of Ye Qianqian, and the other was placed in front of the guests.

Ye Qianqian was so hungry that she picked it up and ate it.

Feng Hongcai looked at the way she was eating and secretly thought it was a son. Shaoling's mother ate like this when she was pregnant.

Feng Shaoling was extremely angry. There was no reason for a man to serve a woman, but Ye Qianqian was still so at ease.

"Uncle, I know that this thing will be imitated soon, so I don't plan to distribute profits in the long term. I only want the hollow pot to receive dividends for the first three months after it is put into the market, and I will not participate in the rest. Therefore, the contract is only signed for three months. Just one month will be fine.”

Feng Hongcai was just thinking about how to raise this late question, but he didn't expect Ye Qianqian to be so straightforward.

And it’s only the interest for the first three months.

This suddenly made him think that the people in front of him were not the business partners he had faced in the past, but half-grown children with no business experience.

Fortunately, he was still scheming in his mind just now, thinking about how to lower the price. He was really ashamed.

"How could uncle take advantage of you so much? I think it will take at least half a year."

"Just three months is enough. Uncle, you're welcome. It was us who took your lead in the first place. You deserve this. Don't think that we are juniors and just give in to us. Friendship is friendship and business is business. After this cooperation, Maybe we will have a second cooperation soon, so we can talk about whatever we want."

Neither humble nor arrogant, and do things thoughtfully and appropriately.

Feng Hong got to know Ye Qianqian again.

Originally, like his son, he thought that the hollow pot and the idea of ​​cooperation were Su Moyang's idea.

Now it seems that this is really what this little lady wants?

Isn’t it said that Ye Daming’s daughter is an ignorant idiot?

The two were talking, but Su Moyang had no intention of interrupting. He silently picked up a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to Ye Qianqian's mouth.

Ye Qianqian subconsciously took it into his mouth.

It took me two chews to react.

Disgusted: "Have you washed your hands?"