[Tibetan medicine passed down from generation to generation × CEO of pharmaceutical company]
The Jiang family is a prominent family in Shanghai, but their only son is said to be seriously ill and has always been well hidden. Jiang Tongzhou made his first public appearance and was announced as a new generation of family talker. At the press conference, the young man had sharp eyebrows, a cold expression, and a tall and dignified figure. He did not look like he was suffering from a serious illness.
Guan Congyue never thought that one day, this man would meet her under the snow-capped mountains.
"Are you Asanmo? I've been looking for you for a long time."
At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, five-color wind-horse flags were moving in the distance. The male protagonist, dressed in a black jacket, showed a calm smile to the young Tibetan doctor.
Guan Congyue took out the secret recipe of Tibetan medicine, what she had learned throughout her life, and her sincerity.
But what was needed at that time was just a prescription...
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We met again in the autumn two years later.
Jiang Tongzhou was brought to the hospital overnight by herdsmen. The eldest young master pursed his lips tightly even when he was in a coma, his collar lines were clear and neat, and his wet black hair stuck tightly to his pale cheeks, like a raven in trouble on a rainy night.
Still the most stubborn kind.
The heavy rain cut off the power. In the dim yellow light of the butter lamp, Guan Congyue touched her ex-fiancé's thick eyelashes, feeling as calm as the lake in Namtso.
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Later, the whole world knew that the president of Hesheng Pharmaceutical Group only wanted two things in his life.
The first thing is to hope for a healthy body when I was sick when I was young;
The second thing is to walk hand in hand with the mysterious Tibetan doctor into the fragrant and mist-filled sutra hall, with the lama's blessings in my ears.
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One afternoon at 46.33° North latitude and 7.75° East longitude, Yun Duanyue opened her eyes in the hospital bed.
She turned her head and saw the winding Alps outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The foreign doctors in white coats filed in. With concern in their voices, she couldn't help but look at the quietly running instrument beside the hospital bed. There was a line of gilded letters in the corner -
EternaLux Rejuvenator.
Yun Duanyue's heart felt empty.
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Life after amnesia is more difficult than imagined.
Although the rumored fiancé delivers a fresh bouquet of Floyd roses every day, and the St. Moritz ski resort next to the sanatorium is also famous, Yun Yueyue is still lonely and depressed.
That day, she sat on the edge of the snow track to rest. At this moment, a tall and handsome figure hurried towards her.
"Sorry, I'm late." The handsome man's eyes were red, and he kissed her forehead cherishingly, "Let's get to know each other again. I am your fiancé, Jiang Zhaoye."
Looking at the man's familiar yet unfamiliar face, Yun Duanyue hesitantly touched the back of his neck.
The body of his subordinate stiffened, and then he was hugged tightly.
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The lost memory was not restored with the passage of time, and Yun Duanyue would often fall into coma.
As a last resort, her fiancé took her to visit St. John's Nursing Home again to receive treatment with the EternaLux Rejuvenator.
"Do you have a good relationship with him?"
Just as she waved goodbye to her fiancé, Yun Duanyue suddenly heard a cold male voice coming from behind, coming from her fiancé's brother.
Her heart skipped a beat, and when she turned around and saw the man's calm gaze, she unexpectedly felt a little embarrassed.
"I..."
As if he didn't want to hear her answer, the man who had always been courteous rarely interrupted her: "Forget it. He is your fiancé after all."
Purpose: Promote the immortal dew and hidden medicine and protect the treasures of the snowy areas
