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Thinking about what Cui Runn gave him the other day, Feng Tingting thought of the business opportunity.

The raindrops were transparent in color and fragrant in fragrance. It had a good antipyretic effect, similar to the modern antipyretic effect.

If they were to use ancient materials to make a cheap version of the anti-fever sticker based on modern recipes, wouldn't that mean that everyone could afford it? The purse would naturally bulge.

If anyone wants to buy a patent, they can just sell it and get a share.

Thinking about that white silhouette, Feng Tingting's footsteps became much faster.

From afar, he saw Uncle Yuan sitting behind the counter. Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped.

Feng Tingting was startled, then she became dissatisfied: "Uncle Yuan, why aren't you welcoming me today?"

"Girl Ting, it's not that I don't like you, it's just that you have already decided that walking too close with Runn is not good for you."

Feng Tingting pouted in dissatisfaction, but was unable to change the way the ancients thought.

She sighed: "Actually, I came here to thank you. If Cui Runn had not given me the pill that day, I would have burnt my mind."

Uncle Yuan raised his eyebrows and snorted: "Little girl, you still remember him. You didn't waste that bottle of good medicine."

Feng Tingting's eyes lit up, and immediately asked about the situation with the Dew Cake.

Although the Uncle Yuan was an old martial artist, he was not proficient in medicine and only knew a little about the Rain Dew Paste.

To put it simply, the rain and dew cream and the reed gum are similar, can help to reduce inflammation, but do not know what Chinese medicine can be added to reduce fever.

That day, Feng Tingting caught a whiff of the flower's fragrance.

Thus, she gave him a general idea of her plan. She didn't expect that Uncle Yuan wouldn't have any interest in it.

"Girl Ting, although your method is good, everyone is not an idiot. If you're sick, you should look for a doctor. Would they believe a post with a fever like this?"

Although Uncle Yuan's words were piercing, they weren't unreasonable.

Feng Tingting sighed, her heart aching.

But she did not give up. She felt that if it was Cui Runn who came, he might support her.

Feng Tingting looked at Uncle Yuan, obviously not wanting to let her in, so she gave up.

However, Feng Tingting did not return empty-handed. Instead, she earned some silver from her previous painting, and obtained a few large amount of silver notes.

Just as he was walking, he saw a horse carriage at the entrance of the village. Feng Huilan, who was dressed prettily, came down carrying a small bundle.

Feng Huilan also saw her, but she did not come over, as if she was waiting for someone inside the carriage.

A person's silhouette flashed past Feng Tingting's mind, and before the person could appear, he was already standing in front of him.

She frowned. Before the engagement ceremony, didn't they say that they couldn't meet again? What kind of situation were these two in?

"Girl Ting." Hee Caijun walked over quickly and sized her up, "How are you doing? Miss Lan said that you started getting hot again after you came back."

"It's alright. But why did you come with sister?"

Hee Caijun was startled. He didn't want to tell Feng Tingting that he came over because he was worried about her.

However, seeing that this little girl was full of vigor again, the worry in her heart dropped to the ground.

Then, under the urging of the little boy, they got on the carriage and headed towards the town.

Feng Huilan looked at the carriage reluctantly until no one was around. Then she turned her head and saw Feng Tingting's ambiguous smile.

"If you keep laughing like that, I'll ignore you!"

Feng Tingting did not say anything, she only looked at her clothes and could not help but sigh.

Feng Huilan had always been a seductive beauty, and her soft and pink clothes accentuated her enchanting figure. She was truly a demon, and as her mother, Feng Tingting felt deeply proud.

All the passing villagers, regardless of their gender, could not help but be drawn to Feng Huilan.

Feng Tingting laughed, with Feng Huilan's appearance, Hee Caijun would definitely be taken in.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Tingting did not think about what the Mrs Tong was thinking, and followed Feng Huilan home.

As spring gradually began, there were many things that needed to be tidied up at home.

Feng Huilan was about to go to the Hee Family, but slowly, all the work fell on her shoulders.

On the second day, Feng Tingting went to the pond to wash her clothes, and when she passed Freight House s, he intentionally glanced at the counter, but did not see anyone.

For several days, Feng Tingting did not see Cui Runn.

She had tried to go to the back of the village with a copy of the syllabus and a copy of the fever note.

However, she really did not have any talent for medicine. No matter what, she felt that the herbs were all the same. In the end, she could only give up on this opportunity to earn money.

Since there was no one else to deal with this, he suddenly heard the news of Hee Family Second Young Master's serious illness.

Feng Tingting originally thought that her fiance would be able to endure through it this time, but hearing from Old Aunt Nian that she was about to fall ill, her expression became heavy.

Old Aunt Nian looked at Feng Tingting who was stunned, she stopped what she was doing and patted her shoulder.

"Little girl, don't worry. If that guy dies, you will finally be free."

With that said, Feng Tingting's face became even paler.

It has to be said that in ancient times, if a woman's fiancé died before their marriage, then no matter how this man died, he would be betrothed to someone else.

Feng Tingting was not an idiot. Firstly, putting aside the fact that the book was written by him, even if she watched too many TV dramas, she still understood this logic.

She quickly carried the clothes home, but just as she arrived at her house, she saw a familiar carriage.

Just as he wanted to slip away, the door opened. Feng Guangzong walked out with Butler He and Big Sis Hua behind him.

Big Sis Hua saw Feng Tingting with her sharp eyes.

"Girl Ting is back. It's really good to be following you."

Feng Tingting's body trembled, before she could even react, she was already in the carriage.

The atmosphere in the carriage was heavy, whatever Big Sister Hua said, Feng Tingting did not hear it, but saw that the butler had tensed up.

Once they reached the Hee Family, Feng Tingting was brought to the side room, where they stood diagonally opposite of each other.

I could smell the strong smell of medicine at the entrance of the courtyard, and I could hear the angry roars of a teenager.

"I told you, you absolutely won't get married before you reach adulthood!"

"If you don't get married, are you going to wait for the white-haired man to send the black-haired man away? Is it because I gave birth to you that I made my mother sad?"

Mrs Tong's voice was extremely gentle, and at this moment, she felt helpless as a mother.

"Mom, you know my body, so I don't want to harm anyone. If you force me into this, then I'll just die!"

The young man's stubbornness had given Feng Tingting a good impression of him.

Feng Tingting had thought about it long ago. As long as it wasn't some kind of rare cancer, relying on modern medicine could extend one's lifespan.

She was waiting for this damned man to become a official and go to the Imperial City. She was not afraid that the Mrs Tong would be able to control her.

Thinking about it, Feng Tingting felt that it wasn't too bad, but of course, this was on the premise that the husband could be easily controlled!

After a while, Mrs Tong came out. There were still some tears at the corners of her eyes.

Glancing at the butler and Feng Tingting, he called Feng Tingting over.

In the book, Feng Tingting only described a short sentence to this short-lived ghost, but the moment she saw it, Feng Tingting felt that transmigrating to the inside of the book was not a bad thing.