The queen died unjustly and was reborn as the empress.

In the teahouse opposite the drug store, a man looked down at his legs with a moved expression.

The woman took Bailan's pills and looked around but couldn't figure out what they were. The miracle doctor must have given her something good, so she put away the pills and hugged the child and left.

"Sir, when did you learn medicine? Why have I never seen you before?"

Um~ Bai Lan didn't know where to start, "Have you forgotten that I have read the medical books in my father's study? Miss, I am gifted with a photographic memory."

Shanchuan still didn't understand and wanted to continue asking. At this moment, a man in black stopped in front of Bai Lan with a sword and an expressionless face.

"Master, please stay!"

The man bowed and said, "May I ask where the young master's shop is? My master can come to your home for medical treatment."

Although this man was dressed in black, he looked noble. At first glance, he looked like a follower of a wealthy family.

A consultation? Bai Lan's eyes lit up. Why not make good use of her medical skills and make a name for herself as the number one pharmacy in Ningguo? She would have no worries about wealth and wealth in the future. When she becomes strong, it will be the day of revenge.

"Opening tomorrow, Nianci Hall." Bai Lan said and left.

A master, she has to be so cold and the less she talks, the more mysterious she is, so that she can appear to be an expert.

In the teahouse, a man in black saluted a man: "Master, we will open tomorrow, Nianci Hall."

The mysterious man raised his hand, and the man in black stepped aside.

"Master, do you think this young master is reliable?"

The man sighed softly: "A dead horse is a living horse doctor. He can save people who eat Tiansha grass. I guess my legs will not be a problem."

"Go and see where this young master lives."

"Yes!" The man in black disappeared into the attic.

Since you want to have a medical consultation, you need a decent shop.

A big, dilapidated shop came to mind. This was... "Shanchuan, do I have a shop?"

Shanchuan came close to Bai Lan and said, "Yes, on Miss's 14th birthday, Madam gave her a two-story shop so that she could learn to manage it, but she couldn't get out of the door, so the shop was abandoned. It’s there.”

Bai Lan sighed. The reason why the original host had such an ending was because his parents were too protective and he lived quietly and uncontested. It was okay to marry a commoner, but he would definitely not survive tomorrow if he married into a royal family.

As I was thinking about it, I heard Shanchuan shout: "Miss, look!"

Looking in the direction of the mountains and rivers, a busy restaurant in front attracted Bai Lan's attention.

Soft sedans stopped at the door one after another, and the people coming in and out were either rich or noble. "you want to eat?"

Shanchuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong, Miss, I said your shop is here, right opposite Dufeng Building.

This restaurant is opened by the Night King. It is full of delicious food and delicious food. It is known as one of the best in the imperial capital. We can’t just go in if we want to eat. We have to make a reservation one month in advance. "

So amazing? Bai Lan stood in the middle of the road and looked up at the three characters of Dufeng Building, and then at her closed shop behind her, and she made a conclusion in her mind: The clinic is here!

Bai Lan pushed open the door of her shop, and dust rushed into her face. Bai Lan squinted her eyes and waved, thankful that she was wearing a mask.

Bai Lan went in and looked at the first floor and then the second floor. Her mother was interested.

Although the shop has not been maintained for a long time, it is very complete, including all the necessary cabinets. It is still the most central location on Beixi Street.

First thing: recruit people. Bai Lan found paper and pen in the store and wrote the two characters "hiring people".

She was very satisfied that her original host was proficient in all aspects of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She was not able to develop such good handwriting even after twenty years of practice in her previous life.

Satisfied, she posted the recruitment sign at the door of the store, then drew what she needed, and went back to find a carpenter to do it.

This is a bustling street, and all the shop owners are rich or expensive. Therefore, any motivated people, especially young and strong men, are willing to come to this street to find a job.

Not long after Bai Lan posted the recruitment notice, people started to apply for the job one after another.

Bai Lan doesn't have high requirements. She wants to open a pharmacy. The waiters in the store only need to be clean and smart. The doctors, shopkeepers, and pharmacologists can't be careless.

After an afternoon of interviews, the staff has probably been confirmed, but we still lack a shopkeeper who is familiar with pharmacology and can speak eloquently.

A man in rags, about 20 years old, came outside the door.

He knocked on the door and asked very politely: "Is there still a shopkeeper available here?"

Bai Lan became interested. It was the first time she met someone who said he wanted to be the shopkeeper. How confident he was.

Bai Lan stood up and walked to the door to invite the man in. The man was not afraid and followed Bai Lan into the store.

"We are just short of a shopkeeper. I wonder if you, sir, would be willing to take the job?"

The man was neither humble nor arrogant. He bowed and saluted and said, "I am sincerely responsible for this. I live at the foot of the mountain east of the imperial capital, and my family makes a living by collecting herbs."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and sighed, and said with tears in his eyes: "A few days ago, my family went to the mountains to collect herbs, and suddenly encountered a mudslide. No one survived. I don't want to go to the mountains to collect herbs now. I just want to find a job and live a stable life."

Bai Lan was pacing in the store and thinking. When she walked behind the man, she accidentally took out a Ganoderma lucidum plant from her sleeve and placed it in front of Yu Liancheng.

Lian Cheng scolded Xiaoxiao and took the Ganoderma lucidum. He knew Bai Lan was testing him.

He looked carefully at the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, then sniffed it closer, then took a bite, and couldn't help but frown.

"It's strange, it's really strange! This is indeed real Ganoderma grown, but why is it uniform in color and mixed with a smell that I have never smelled before, and it tastes slightly bitter."

Bai Lan fanned her fan and smiled without saying a word. This was indeed Ganoderma, but it was not a natural and pollution-free wild Ganoderma, but an artificial Ganoderma. It seemed that this was not bad at all.

"Let me ask you again, how about Bupleurum paired with Salvia? What about Phellodendron and Coptidis?"

Lian Cheng looked serious after hearing this, waving his hands and saying: "No, no! Bupleurum is a medicine for relieving the symptoms, and Salvia miltiorrhiza is a medicine for activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Combining them can weaken the effect of Bupleurum for relieving the symptoms. Cortex Phellodendron is a cold and cooling medicine, and Coptis chinensis is a medicine for clearing away heat and cold. It is a cold-cooling drug that purges fire, and may damage the intestines and stomach if used together."

Bai Lan nodded and said with a smile: "From today on, you are the shopkeeper of Nianci Hall!"

Liancheng said gratefully, "Thank you so much for your appreciation! Liancheng will definitely live up to my employer and take good care of Nianci Hall!"

"No hurry, no rush, there are still some things missing in the store." Bai Lan waved to the other clerks standing aside.

He continued: "From now on, he will be the shopkeeper of Nianci Hall. As long as you do things seriously and without any petty thoughts, I, Ye Xiao, will never treat you badly."

Everyone said in unison: "I will definitely live up to Ye Dong's family!"