It was quite a coincidence; three men were also walking over from the opposite side.
"Hey, Brother Qin, isn’t that your sister-in-law?" The speaker was a young man in his twenties named Lu Yong.
Although Qin Ye did not hold a banquet when he got married, they had all seen this sister-in-law before... after all, her appearance was quite famous in their town.
Following the direction of Lu Yong’s pointing finger, Qin Ye saw that person enter the pharmacy.
Another man among the three spoke up, "Sister-in-law is going into the pharmacy, what for? Brother Qin, let me go inquire."
Qin Ye was not interested, he looked away and said lazily, "Don’t bother."
After dropping those words, he lifted his foot and walked on.
Lu Yong and Ye Cheng looked at each other, then quickly caught up with the person ahead of them.
Rong Yan, unaware of her cheap husband’s passage, entered the pharmacy, "Hello, I need some fever-reducing medicine."
"Triamcinolone Neomycin Patch, how many pills?"
Rong Yan frowned slightly upon hearing this, "Is there anything else?"
"We only have this," the clerk didn’t recognize Rong Yan well, since she usually worked more at her parents’ home.
The Rong Family was on the northern edge of town, which was quite a distance from the southern part of town where she was.
Even if it hadn’t been far, the original body’s owner was always so busy with endless chores at the Rong Family’s house that she had no time to go out.
Rong Yan thought about it and decided against it.
She did not like taking Triamcinolone Neomycin Patches.
"Sorry, I won’t buy it."
With that, she turned and walked out.
However, as she walked out, she noticed a Chinese medicine shop across the street, and after thinking it over, she crossed the street to head there.
Although she didn’t have her own memories, she knew she had medical knowledge, so when it came to dispensing medicine, she directly named a few medicinal herbs.
The pharmacy clerk was quick to prepare the medicine, concocting three prescriptions as Rong Yan had instructed.
The original body’s owner was very physically weak and also malnourished... so this body definitely needed to be properly nourished back to health.
Just walking a short distance... she could feel her legs getting sore.
This body really was too weak.
She was also very hungry now, fortunately, there were snack shops along the street.
Rong Yan glanced once, then picked a noodle shop and sat down.
"Boss, I’ll have a bowl of spring onion noodles."
"Alright!"
In no time, the noodle shop owner brought over a bowl of freshly cooked noodles.
Rong Yan took a few bites and maybe it wasn’t the noodles that were the problem; it was probably herself since she was still sick!
She had no appetite at all.
But considering her body’s condition, she still finished the bowl of noodles.
The original owner of the body naturally knew how to cook. She didn’t know if she could cook, but with the memories of the original owner, she felt that she should be able to handle it.
So, dragging her weary body, she bought some vegetables from a roadside stall.
Thinking that the original owner’s mother had also cleared out the home’s food stock, and even the rice jar was empty, she then went to buy a few pounds of rice...
Twenty yuan, spending a little here and a little there, without realizing it, her hands became fuller and fuller of items, but her money was now halved.
Realizing she couldn’t buy any more, she carried her items and headed back...
When she arrived at the front door of her home and was about to unlock it to enter, Aunt Tian from next door must have heard the noise and specially came out.
Aunt Tian originally had something to say, but upon seeing Rong Yan carrying so many items, she instantly forgot her words, her mouth hanging open in shock.



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