After a complicated identity verification and registration process, I became a member of Jingxi. Although it's an assistant's assistant, but since that person is Junmo, I think it's more like his student.

Every night I tried to go to bed, and this gentleman showed up in my living room on time. Locking the door and closing the window didn't stop him at all, and even when I deliberately didn't turn on the light and pretended to be absent, he was still able to accurately pull me out of the cloakroom cabinet.

"Why, you don't want to see me?"

I snorted weakly, "If your biological clock could be reversed, my memory would be better." ”

He raised a thermos cup from behind him: "I have tried all kinds of smart recipes, drink this cup to ensure that you will never forget it." ”

"Really?" I took it with suspicion, it was a cup of weak tea with a fresh lotus leaf smell. Take a sip, in addition to being particularly hot, the taste is also okay.

"What is it?"

He watched me finish drinking before he said, "Someone cleaned up the lotus pond this afternoon, it's a pity to throw away so many lotus leaves." Add a taste of He Shou Wu, just to replenish your brain. ”

“…… Are you sure you're not playing me? ”

Recipes like these are the main things we study every day. He has mastered most of the prescriptions prescribed by every quadruple doctor at the moment, with a detailed description of his condition.

After reading a lot of these, coupled with Junmo's explanation, my understanding of the top business of leather door has improved by leaps and bounds. He almost said a symptom, and I was able to sit down and know what medicine I might need. It's really hard for me to really memorize the prescription word for word.

Because of his habit as a night owl, I spent almost all of my daytime sleeping. I thought he was just a few days fresh, who would have thought that such a morning and dusk day would pass for two months in a row.

This guy is a standard otaku who never goes out although he is interested in the outside world. Even apart from Miss Sheng and my yard, even the security guards didn't know that there was such a person as him.

But he would take me around on the windless nights, and with his knowledge of the Shen Mansion, I had every reason to believe that the staff who were precious words were unwilling to deal with me.

There is only one place where absolute idlers are exempted, even Junmo is no exception.

The double-tiered stone tower with brass bells hanging from the corners of the eaves.

But one night, he went.

Later, when I really did what Duo Xiao said without regretting everything, I still couldn't help but wonder if if there was no night, would everything remain the same?

Of course, there is no if, many things happen because of inevitable antecedents, just like a pair of invisible hands in the dark, pushing open the door called destined.

Heavenly Dao bears the burden, that's it.

Although I spent most of the time in the room accompanying Junmo in the past two months, I was in the Shen family's mansion after all. I have seen Shen Qiming a few times, and he is a little faint and has nothing to say about my arrival. However, I have met Shen Dangjia once, the old man is amiable, but his energy is not good, and he feels tired without saying a few words.

The only one I didn't see was Miss Sheng.

After she arranged me to Junmo, she never looked for me again. Every time I asked where she was, the answer was the same: she was out.

Shen Qiming has a subtle comment on this: If anyone wants to follow my sister-in-law, he must have both the reconnaissance ability of Sherlock Holmes and the financial resources of Prince Alwalid.

The implication is that Miss Sheng's travel route is so complex that no one but herself can fully grasp it.

She is the only one in the Shen family, and the value of all the drugs to be purchased can only be determined after she has seen it with her own eyes. The principle of the leather door is that the person does not move the medicine. There will be expeditions from all over the country every day to set off and return, and even sometimes Siping will bring patients to the vicinity of the place of production, and wait for the things to be brought out and determined by Miss Sheng, and then use them as soon as possible.

The drugs that need to be concocted can be slightly slower, and Miss Sheng maintains close contact with many passers-by, and they sometimes go together to bid on the spot when there is any medicine.

This is only half of her daily work, and the other half is that when some important people have bad conditions, Siping will contact her with the diagnosis, and she will prepare and dispatch the things she needs.

You must know that illness comes like a mountain, and if you die, another story. If there is still hope for a cure, even if it is alleviation, it will be possible for a year and a half.

That's what the mother is talking about.

She's on the road most of the time, that's for sure. Everywhere she went, she would change her entourage and take a different means of transportation to the next location. If she could only drive, she would change to a completely different batch of cars.

The complication is that she may need to meet multiple groups of people at the same time at each place she visits. On the way to the next location, she may also pass by where she wants to go. So for the people around her, Miss Sheng's itinerary has no route, only location.

This night, Miss Sheng returned.

All the lights in her courtyard were turned on, and the men, subordinates, nannies, and security guards kept coming in and out, and everyone looked hurried and didn't know what was going on.

Nan Xing, who was caught and was about to make a call, asked, it turned out that Shen Qiming had suddenly fallen ill.

I chuckled in my heart: "Leukemia again?" Isn't it already good? ”

"I don't know much about that." Nanxing looked puzzled: "My aunt was fine when she first entered the house, but as soon as she entered this courtyard, she started to make trouble." The one who named him called someone, and when he found him, he said no. ”

He put away his phone, took my arm and took me a few steps into the courtyard: "It just so happens that you came by yourself, you go over and line up first, I have to hurry up and call someone else." ”

I was in line behind a cook on the night shift, and I had been bothering her a lot lately, and I had become familiar with her. I asked her about it, and said that this had never happened before, and I really didn't know what was going on this time.

"We haven't seen the young master a few times a year as buddies, and it's really strange that the young master can know what my surname is."

Hit the devil? I can't help but think so. But Miss Sheng is in charge, can she see it? is still making such a fuss about Shen Qiming. I don't think this matter is simple, and I don't care if Shen Qiming will call me, so I left the team and walked to the door.

The man in black wanted to stop him, but when he saw that it was me, he withdrew his hand and stopped the person who was going to enter.

Niangniang stood by the hollow moon gate, and stepped forward from time to time to press Shen Qiming's shoulder, so that he could sit on the low pier in an orderly manner.

Shen Qiming sat facing the hall, her face was ruddy and shiny, and her eyes were shining, not as evil as Nanxing said. I thought he was fine, and walked over to say hello.

"Shen Qiming, I heard that you ......"

"It's not you!" The corners of his mouth slanted, and a string of slimy saliva flowed.

That's quite wrong.