Chapter 333

Yun Xiuqing thought that he got up very early, but he didn't think Pu weicang got up earlier. Even Xiao Hei got up to clean the shop. Yun Xiuqing was very embarrassed and said, "you three got up very early."

Pu weicang looks up and smiles at Yun Xiuqing: "Qing Niang, did you sleep well last night?"

Yun Xiuqing nodded: "sleep very well."

Pu weicang saw that last night's events did not affect Yun Xiuqing's sleep, so he was relieved: "come and have a meal."

After eating with PU weicang in the morning, Yun Xiuqing packed up her medical equipment and prepared to go to the strict hospital. She wanted to go on her own, but Pu weicang insisted on seeing her off in person. Yun Xiuqing could not but let Pu weicang drive her to the strict hospital.

"Pu weicang, you are almost my royal coachman." Yun Xiuqing sat on the cart in front of the carriage and said with a smile to Pu weicang.

"It's my pleasure." Pu weicang said with a smile.

After hearing this, Yun Xiuqing's face turned red. Pu weicang is really a fool.

The strict hospital is not far from Yun Xiuqing's shop. Pu weicang drives the carriage slowly and arrives at the hospital soon.

Before yunxiuqing got off the bus, Pu weicang busily told yunxiuqing: "Qing Niang, I'll pick you up at noon."

Yun Xiuqing knew Pu weicang's temperament. If she didn't agree, Pu weicang would not go, so she nodded with a smile: "OK."

Pu weicang answered and watched Yun Xiuqing walk in and drive away. He didn't want Yun Xiuqing to leave his sight, but that's what Yun Xiuqing likes to do. He can't close Yun Xiuqing like a cage. He wants Yun Xiuqing to be happy all the time. As long as Yun Xiuqing is happy, he will be happy.

As soon as Yun Xiuqing entered the hospital, she was warmly welcomed by the shopkeeper, which made her uncomfortable.

The shopkeeper in the hospital knows Yun Xiuqing and knows that Yun Xiuqing has a good relationship with his master. Moreover, he is strict and has specially told him that if Yun Xiuqing and Pu weicang come, they must serve them well. He will never neglect them.

"Miss Yun, are you looking for your master?" The shopkeeper asked with a smile.

"Yes, is he in?" Yun Xiuqing didn't say hello to strictness before she came. In case strictness wasn't there, she would come in vain.

"Yes, yes, in the backyard." The shopkeeper's busy answer, personally took Yun Xiuqing to the backyard.

As soon as Yun Xiuqing followed the shopkeeper into the backyard, she saw a parrot standing in the pavilion in a white fluffy Cape.

In his hand, Yan Yan teased the parrot with a piece of withered grass. For a moment, he didn't hear anyone behind him.

"Master, here comes Miss Yun." The shopkeeper walked into the pavilion and said respectfully.

When Yan Yan was bored, Yun Xiuqing came. Yan Yan heard the shopkeeper's reply and turned to see Yun Xiuqing. Yun Xiuqing stood outside the pavilion and waved to Yan Yan: "Yan Yan."

Strict busy meet Yun Xiuqing: "Qing Niang, you finally come?"

Yun Xiuqing said with a smile: "I came very fast too. I just hired someone yesterday afternoon. I don't think they did a good job, so they came."

Yun Xiuqing came faster than she thought. She was so strict that she was very happy: "let's go, I'll take you to see the saffron I bought."

Yun Xiuqing nodded, and then came to the hall with Yan Yan. Yan Yan sat on the main seat and waved his hand, and a beautiful maid appeared. Yan Yan immediately told her to go to get the saffron.

After the maid left, Yun Xiuqing raised her eyebrows and said, "strictly speaking, you are very smart. Even the maid is a beauty."

"If you can live for several years, you have to live more natural and unrestrained." He laughed.

Yun Xiuqing thinks that being strict and smart also has capital. After all, being strict is handsome, highly skilled in medicine and rich. If you put it aside, it's a diamond king. It's very popular.

Strict vision was soon interested by the wooden box on Yun Xiuqing's shoulder. If Yun Xiuqing put the wooden box aside, strict would not doubt what was in it, but Yun Xiuqing always carried it on his back and never put it down, which made him very curious: "Qing Niang, what is in your wooden box? How can we keep it so tight? "