Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After Chen ng’er tried to search for the applications of Chinese dicine, she suddenly had a strange thought, “Eh, I don’t know if my brain mutation is targeted at the ancient dical books that I read in the space before?” Chen ng’er was still guessing in her mind; she guessed that her brain mutation was actually related to her portable space and the ancient dical books in the space.
After Chen ng’er finished speaking, she began to try. She recalled that she had accompanied her big brother, Chen Haoguo, to recite the contents of the text. Speaking of which… Chen ng’er’s mory was really good. She had accompanied her big brother to recite the text, but when her big brother, Chen Haoguo, had just started school last sester, had recited it. It had been quite so ti since then… even if Chen Haoguo morized it now, he might not be able to morize it all.
However, Chen ng’er rembered the entire text clearly. Not a single word was more or less. But that was all. The image that appeared in Chen ng’er’s mind when she recalled a certain illness did not appear.
“Sigh, it’s really similar to what I thought,” said Chen ng’er as she supported her forehead with one hand. From the looks of it, only the ancient dical books in the space would appear in her mind when she was thinking about it.
She didn’t know if she should be rejoicing. She was rejoicing that the heavens had treated her so well. Not only had she been reborn and felt the warmth of a family that she had always looked forward to in her previous life, but she had also been given a slightly heaven-defying portable space. Now… God had even given her a slightly mutated brain.
She should still sigh. Sighing that God had given her such an arrangent was hinting that God had already arranged for her career in this life. “Beco an excellent Chinese dicine practitioner.”
Otherwise, how could God have allowed her brain to mutate? Moreover, it was related to Chinese dicine.
Chen ng’er was not against saving lives and helping the injured. However, if she really had to take this as her responsibility and work for the rest of her life, she really would not be happy.
If there was anything that Chen ng’er wanted to say in this life, it would be about her life and her future career. She really had so thoughts. She wanted to fulfill the promises that she had not fulfilled in her previous life. Now, she had added another condition. She wanted to earn a lot of money. She wanted her parents and two older brothers to live a comfortable life and not worry about money.
Chen ng’er had lived in this family and this environnt for so many years. Only then did she realize the importance of money in this world. It could be said that money was not omnipotent, but it was absolutely impossible without money.
“Forget it, forget it. In any case, I will not give up my persistence because of my guess of God’s arrangent. At most, I will learn Chinese dicine well. When I need to help people, I will lend them a hand.” Chen ng’er would never know what she said today would bring her in the future.
The next day, Chen Ping took Chen ng’er to his big brother’s house to pay back the money. Chen Ping originally wanted to give more money to his big brother because he knew that his big brother’s family’s life was not much better than his family’s. And he was practically raised by his big brother. The relationship between him and his big brother could be said to be like father and son.
However, before he went out, he told his wife, Liu Juan, about this proposal. However, his wife, Liu Juan, rejected it.
Initially, Chen Ping was quite unhappy when he heard his wife’s answer. His eldest brother’s family usually treated their family well. Whenever sothing happened to their family, his eldest brother would be the first to lend a hand. Now, his wife, Liu Juan, was actually so stingy.
However, after Chen Ping heard his wife, Liu Juan’s explanation, his anger imdiately dissipated. On second thought, he felt that his wife’s words were right. Especially after he brought his daughter, Chen ng’er, out of the house. His neighbor, Aunt Chen, walked over, she asked curiously, “Little Ping, who was the one who sent you back yesterday? He was driving a black car. I heard from my daughter-in-law that the person who can drive this car is not simple..”
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