My years as a menswear boss

France established a large number of pharmaceutical factories overnight, specializing in the production of antibiotics, and batches of drugs were sent to all parts of the world.

And as its inventor, Adrian Goetty's name was dug up and reported again.Countless honors rushed towards this young doctor.

Jiqiu completely ignored the outside world's comments on her, and still devoted herself to her studies. Streptomycin is very toxic, and long-term use will damage the nerves, so it must be used in conjunction with other drugs.

This legendary name has influenced the whole world, but Jiqiu still lives a plain and simple life. When she is not doing research, she teaches Prince August to prevent him from being as crooked as Ryan.

In his spare time, Jiqiu finds Laian to ride horses and play golf, or he goes home to have dinner with his family.

During this period, Margaret had the idea of ​​urging marriage, but Jiqiu snuffed it out as soon as it appeared.

I don't know if it's because he often has to try medicines by himself, but this body is extremely fragile. When Jiqiu was 50 years old, he felt powerless.

In 1960, the queen's physical condition became worse and worse, and she ate less and less.

"You'd better eat something." Jiqiu said after taking her pulse.

Maude shook his head, "I know my body, although I try my best to forget him, but he stays in my mind longer and longer every day."

"I dreamed about him again yesterday when I was dreaming. He was still so young, but I was already old..."

The queen babbled about many things, and when she was dying, she withdrew all the servants and had a long chat with Ryan alone.

Only two people knew the content of the chat. On the night when Leanne walked out of Queen Maud's bedroom, the taciturn and infatuated queen closed her eyes forever. She got rid of the shackles of secular ethics all her life and followed her sweetheart.

Leon passed the throne to August when the situation in France was stable, and he began to enjoy life himself.

He sat in front of the lake with the old doctor, looking at the fishing rod in front of him seriously.

The float on the water moved a bit with the naked eye, Lean immediately picked up the fishing rod, and what he got was an empty hook with no mealworms on it.

"Be patient, Ryan." Jiqiu raised his eyelids and said.

After retiring, Ryan firmly asked Jiqiu to call him by his name on the grounds that His Majesty the King is now his son.

Even though August said he didn't care, his own father never looked at him directly.

Jiqiu realized that people get more stubborn as they get older, so she had no choice but to follow him.

Ji Qiu harvested the fishing rod under his hand and caught a fat perch, "Let's eat grilled fish."

"Sprinkle more spices." Ryan packed up the fishing gear, and he carried the tools of two people on his body.

Jiqiu handled the ingredients skillfully, "My anatomy finally came in handy."

The fish bones were perfectly peeled off, and the scales were scraped clean.

The two enjoyed a delicious lunch and returned to the palace with the setting sun.

Twenty years later, Jiqiu realized that her life was coming to an end. Lying on the bed, she struggled to open her eyes, and found Ryan sitting in front of her bed, "Why are you here?"

"You fainted in the laboratory." Ryan turned sideways for the doctor to examine her.

"What's the number today?"

"Number three, you have been sleeping for two days."

Jiqiu looked at the doctor who was taking her pulse. Driven by her, more and more people in France came into contact with Chinese medicine and began to try the combination of Chinese and Western treatments.

The middle-aged doctor put down his hand, he was stunned, "You...you..."

"Lian, I'm a doctor, and I know my physical condition very well." Jiqiu sat up with difficulty, and she glanced at August's exclusive doctor, "You let him go."

Ryan sat by the bed and held Jiqiu's hand, "Adrian..."

"Time flies so fast." Jiqiu said softly, she looked at the aged Ryan in front of her, "I still remember the first time I saw you."

Ryan looked at the man who was no longer young, and he recalled that afternoon, the handsome and cold young man stood at the door, "Who are you?"

"Adrian Goetti, the new doctor at the Royal Palace." Jiqiu replied warmly, her black hair had already turned white, "I never thought that I would spend such a long time with you. "

Ryan nodded, "You just wanted to use me to make trouble."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Jiqiu said sincerely.

"I've forgiven you a long time ago." Ryan looked at the doctor who was getting weaker and weaker, and he felt great panic in his heart.

"I don't have much time. Is there anything else you want to tell me?" Jiqiu felt his eyelids become heavy.

"Adriana France, your other name."

Jiqiu opened his eyes suddenly, "When did you know?"

"Half a month ago." Ryan spit out these words aggrievedly, "Recently, I have been recalling the past. An ignorant subordinate sent someone to investigate you behind my back. He said that Margaret ? Goetti came from a peasant family, and when you taught me you said your father was a doctor."

"I just said that you can't hold your breath." Jiqiu showed a triumphant smile.

"I should have believed him at the time," Ryan said angrily.

"So August is really your cub!" Jiqiu finally yelled out what was in his heart.

"I already know this." Ryan couldn't help but hit her, "The queen told me the truth before she died. In addition, August's personality is exactly the same as weird when I was a child."

"It seems that you are holding back more than one thing?" Jiqiu expressed great surprise.

"It's just these two things, there will be nothing more." Ryan put Jiqiu's hand on top of his head, "Did you treat me like a dog when you kept touching my head?"

"Secret." Jiqiu said harshly, she finally couldn't help closing her eyes, "Good night, Ryan."

After a long time, Ryan felt that the hand he was holding was getting colder, and he said softly, "Good night, Adrian."

The death of Adrian Goetti caused turmoil in Europe, and the great man of medicine finally became a page in the history books.

The servant who took care of the old king found Philip II lying quietly on the bed the next morning, not breathing.

France lost its two most important people, and the whole country fell into great grief. Some people couldn't bear the grief and chose to give up their lives. Fortunately, they were saved.

As night fell, a group of soldiers in silver armor carried two coffins to an open space in the suburbs.

"Your Majesty, we are here." The head of the legion got off his horse and opened the car door for the king.

Dennis, the leader of the Thorn Legion, is a young man. He inherited his grandfather's talent for leading troops and became the new leader.

August's face was haggard. He stepped out of the carriage, unable to hide the grief in his heart. He opened the coffin and took a last look at the two people, "It's okay, it's okay."

Dennis and his companions first put Dr. Goetti's body into the incinerator. The group took off their helmets and stared solemnly at the rising black smoke.

Then with trembling hands he put Philip II in too.

In the end, a box of ashes was obtained, and the two were fused together.

The next day, August sat on the throne, looking tiredly at the ministers discussing the state funeral.

"It must be grand! I suggest carrying the king's coffin around Paris for citizens to pay their respects." A member of parliament said loudly.

Before anyone answered, he was interrupted by August, "Mr. Rachel, this request cannot be fulfilled."

He picked up the rattle at hand and shook it a few times, and a knight in armor came in with a wooden box in his hand.

"My father stated in his will that after his death, his body would be thrown into the flames, and the last ashes would be thrown into the Seine River. He will always be with France."

"here it is……"

"My father's ashes." Philip III looked at the old minister who was about to faint, and added without hesitation.

Things could not be changed, and in the end they could only follow the old king's last wish. On that day, people in the whole city of Paris stopped their work and crowded on the banks of the Seine.

Under the watchful eyes of the people, August stood on the Philip II Bridge, opened the urn, and dumped it into the gurgling river.

Sorrow engulfed Paris, and engulfed the whole country.

"Those lost lives will always be with us. This country is beautiful and warm, and I strive to provide food and clothing for everyone on the land. I will continue to lead France forward, and God bless France."

Standing on the bridge, August said that these words undoubtedly brought hope to the confused citizens. They hugged their companions and decided to cheer up.

In just a hundred years, the dynasties of France continued to change, and finally became the existence of mascots.

But what Philip the Great and Dr. Goeti have done has still benefited the people of this country endlessly.

She was the first country to eradicate smallpox, and she gave birth to countless mathematical geniuses. Her medical skills are in a leading position in Europe, and she is very inclusive of talents.

Every city can see statues of Philip the Great and Dr. Goetti, always standing side by side.

Only their names are written under their statues, but the deeds of the two people can be easily told on the streets of France.

The name Adrian Goetti once became the most troublesome existence for students. Biology, chemistry, and history can all be seen. If you study medicine in university, then this name will become your nightmare and accompany you for life.

The curly-haired boy with freckles put Coke, biscuits and potato chips in front of the statue of Adrian Goetti. Won't fail, please please."

"Hey, Legris, what are you doing?" Flender patted his friend vigorously.

Legris pushed his hand away impatiently, "Don't bother me, I'm praying to Mr. Goetti!"

Flender looked at all kinds of snacks in front of the bronze statue of the same height.Well, it's their old Oxford tradition.

Every time students majoring in medicine, chemistry, and biology have to pay homage to the great Mr. Goetti before their exams, and some even touched the feet of the bronze statue. .Over time, the shoes of the bronze statue were polished.

After a while, a boy wearing thick glasses rushed over and put a large handful of high-end chocolates in front of the bronze statue. He said with a pious attitude, "Great Mr. Goetti, please bless me to continue to receive the Rhodes Scholarship."

After the boy left, Legris poked his companion, "Did I hear you right, the Rhodes scholarship?!"

Flender, who was struggling on the passing line, looked up at the sky and shouted, "Ah—they are all from the same school, why is there such a big gap."

"Perhaps Monsieur Goetti likes chocolate?" Legris speculated.

"How is it possible? A person as powerful as Mr. Goetti certainly doesn't like that kind of sweet candy." Flender immediately denied it.

The two of them had no choice but to push their bicycles to the library and start frantically cramming the knowledge they had learned.

The author has something to say: I want to publish two chapters quietly in the middle of the night, quietly ending this world, no one can catch up, hum (ω)