"That prodigal son reads books for an hour in the library? Feng Ran and Jingrou's little girl are also there?" Chen Zhenhua, who was extremely calm in his voice after receiving the report from the phone call, was full of surprise and shock, "You... are you sure you read it wrong? He has been staying in the library for an hour? He has been reading books? He didn't burn the library...?"

"Yes, master, the eldest young master has been reading...reading books." Fang Bulun, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance in a corner of the library, twitched his mouth and said respectfully to his cell phone: "I am in the library now. The eldest young master has just left and the library has not been burned..."

Reading a book?

Is there anyone reading a book like that? That's how you are flipping a book. Not to mention what you can see, you still need to understand it. It's hard to read a title.

"Reading a book!" Chen Qingdi's father, Chen Zhenhua still found it difficult to believe his ears, and couldn't help but confirm: "But you, are you sure he is really reading a book?"

"Yes, sir." Fang Bulun's answer was a little unresolute on the other end of the phone.

"Did this kid be in the hospital once, suddenly wake up, change his mind and turn his head back?" Chen Zhenhua held the phone and walked back and forth for two steps, obviously not aware of Fang Bulun's changes. He pondered and asked excitedly: "Bulun, what book is Qingdi reading? It won't be..."

It is undeniable that Chen Zhenhua also associated the types of books with color.

"It's some books introducing Chinese herbal medicines." Fang Bulun couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. When he followed Chen Qingdi into the library, he also thought that Mr. Chen wanted to read books with color.

"A book introducing Chinese herbal medicine?" Chen Zhenhua immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a strong smile appeared on his face, and there was an urge to laugh. This kid finally turned around. I have been waiting for this day for a long time.

"No!" Chen Zhenhua, who had a smile on his face suddenly froze, gritted his teeth, and asked gloomyly: "Buluo, do you think the prodigal son of Qingdi reads books introducing Chinese herbal medicine?"

"Yes, Master."

"I said why did this prodigal son suddenly change? Damn, I'm so angry, this little beast." Chen Zhenhua cursed, "No, continue to follow the prodigal son. If what I expected was right, he should be buying Chinese herbal medicine now. Damn, prodigal son, beast."

Chen Zhenhua wished he could throw the phone in his hand.

"Yes, Master." Fang Buluan hung up the phone and hurriedly chased him out, but he was very puzzled. Young Master Chen changed his mind and should be happy to turn his back. Why did he react like this?

"This prodigal son, this little beast." Chen Zhenhua put down the phone and stomped his feet in anger.

At first, he thought that Emperor Chen Qingdi had changed his mind and turned to justice, which comforted Chen Zhenhua. However, when he heard that Mr. Chen was reading books on Chinese herbal medicine, he thought that in the hospital, the female nurse was kicked off by Emperor Chen Qingdi, and the rumors in the hospital were privately in the hospital.

The two combined with each other, Chen Zhenhua was angry.

There is a problem with the prodigal son in love. Just like the rumors, it is really not possible. This guy wants to treat himself through medical books.

Just your tricks, and you still want to learn how to do it yourself? What an international joke? As long as you don’t make your body worse, you’ll be grateful if you die.

"This beast, hey!" Chen Zhenhua picked up the phone again, and the phone was quickly connected, "No, please pay attention, what did the prodigal son buy? Remember, you must not miss the same thing and report it to me in time."

After saying that, Chen Zhenhua hung up the phone.

Although Chen Zhenhua was angry that Emperor Qingdi was not good at making a weapon, he was his eldest son after all. He was worried that he would make Chen Qingdi mess up. If he took too much supplement, he would die. Not to mention that Emperor Qingdi had only read an hour's book and took medicine to treat his illness.

"If this prodigal son makes a mistake, it would be strange if I'm not skinned by the old man." Chen Zhenhua couldn't help but tremble and subconsciously touched his butt.

Chen Qingdi was sent to the hospital a few days ago, but Chen Zhenhua was not beaten by the old man of the Chen family.

Old Master Chen is the most authoritative existence of the Chen family and loves Chen Qingdi, a super playboy. The name Qingdi was also given by an old Taoist priest when Chen Qingdi was born.

Old Master Chen is extremely doting on Emperor Chen Qingdi. As a veteran in the army, he has a hot temper and is extremely protective of his shortcomings. Moreover, every time Emperor Chen Qingdi gets scolded, the one who is beaten will definitely be Chen Zhenhua.

Even if Chen Qingdi had a fever or a cold, Chen Zhenhua would be beaten up. Last time, Chen Qingdi was directly sent to the hospital and almost died. It would be strange if Chen Zhenhua felt good.

"A prodigal son, don't harm me." Chen Zhenhua quickly called another phone number and said respectfully: "Old Ma, I am Xiaohua."

"Xiaohua, what's the matter with me?" On the other end of the phone, a white-haired old man, Ma Guantian hid on the sofa and said with a smile.

"It's not for the prodigal son of Qingdi, Mr. Ma, do you have time? I'll ask someone to pick you up?" Chen Zhenhua sighed.

"What happened to that child Qingdi? Well, send someone to pick me up." Ma Guantian hung up the phone and frowned slightly. Mr. Ma was definitely a respected existence in the Chinese medicine industry in the entire Chinese country.

"Grandpa, that guy Chen Qingdi is faint again?" The person who spoke was a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. She was tall and very beautiful. She was Ma Qingqing, the baby granddaughter of Mr. Ma.

When Emperor Chen Qing was mentioned, he fainted again, and Ma Qingqing's white and beautiful face, which was as beautiful as jade, appeared two red glows.

Ma Qingqing is very passionate about traditional Chinese medicine and has already obtained 20% of the true teachings of Mr. Ma at a young age. Although it is only 20% of the true teachings, it is definitely a rising star in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. There is no way, Mr. Ma's medical skills are too superb.

"Qing'er, how are you talking?" Old Ma suddenly looked stern and said, "Qing'er, come with me to the Chen family compound later."

"Go to the Chen family? OK, I've wanted to see what kind of person Mr. Chen is, haha." Ma Qingqing's big eyes kept flashing. She had heard a lot of rumors about Mr. Chen, but she had never seen a real person.

Ma Qingqing was really curious and wanted to know what kind of person Chen Qingdi was, who was so bad as rumored.

In a certain military district courtyard, Chen Zhenhua smashed four pieces of paper covered with dense Chinese herbal medicine names on the table and cursed, "Beast, beast, why did I, Chen Zhenhua, give birth to you like a beast?"

The four sheets of paper are all Chinese herbal medicines purchased by Chen Qingdi, such as Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, Cordyceps sinensis... All kinds of precious medicinal materials are available. It's fine, even deer whip, tiger whip, and bull whip.

This made Chen Zhenhua go around in anger.

Chen Qingdi was wronged again. This guy's body was too weak. In addition to practicing, he also bought these things to regulate his body. These deer whips, tiger whips, bull whips and other goods were just medicines, not to supplement or do anything.

"Xiaohua, you don't have to be angry." Ma Guantian, who was sitting on the sofa, had a complicated expression. "The medicinal materials purchased by Qingdi are very beneficial to the body as long as they are used properly and well-made."

"Old Ma, don't comfort me, just that guy can be used well?" Chen Zhenhua sat on the sofa weakly, sighing.

"If the person who recorded it was recorded in the order that Qingdi bought it, Qingdi's child would definitely not be simple." Speaking of this, there was a bright light in Ma Guantian's chaotic eyes, "I really want to see your son."

"Grandpa, this is not a coincidence, or is there a prescription prescribed by someone else?" Ma Qingqing, who was standing beside him, said with some dissatisfaction: "Even Emperor Chen Qing can do it..."

Ma Qingqing spitted out her tongue and didn't continue.

"Apart from the first one, I can understand and prescribe it. I don't even know how to match the remaining three pictures, and what are the effects of the medicine." Ma Guantian shook his head. He couldn't believe it himself. Could it be that he was thinking too much?

"Qing'er, how long will it take to start school?" Ma Guantian asked suddenly.

"School will start in one and a half months." Ma Qingqing widened her beautiful eyes and exclaimed: "Grandpa, you don't plan to go to school to meet Chen Qingdi in person, right?"

Ma Qingqing and Chen Qingdi were in the same school, and Ma Guantian was also a famous professor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Ma Guantian did not answer, but it still made Chen Zhenhua's body shook and his eyes flashed. Not everyone could get Ma Guantian praises.

However, what puzzled Chen Zhenhua was how Chen Qingdi did it? It was because he had read books introducing Chinese herbal medicines for an hour in the library?

"Does my son have extraordinary talents in this regard?" Chen Zhenhua was shocked and soon found a reason, that is talent.

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