On the first day of the wedding, Su Yuyan got dressed and got out of bed, folded the note left by her husband and put it in the cabinet in front of the bed, and happily went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Her tired skeleton was about to disintegrate, she stretched out in slippers, opened the curtains, and walked into the bathroom. Turning on the switch, the warm water kept standing, filling the entire bathtub quickly.

Su Yuyan closed her eyes, lay her head lazily on the bathtub, took a good bath, then got up and wrapped herself in a towel, put on a bathrobe, and went downstairs for breakfast.

The sky downstairs was already bright, and the bright sunshine poured in through the clean floor-to-ceiling windows. It was another good sunny day. The servants walked around in the living room, busy cleaning, doing all kinds of cleaning and tedious work.

In early spring, even though it was a sunny day, the air was still slightly cold. Fortunately, the heating in the room was fully turned on. Su Yuyan kicked her slippers, folded her bathrobe, sat on a soft chair, took a fashion magazine and newspaper by the dining table, and watched while waiting for the servant to serve her meal.

When Aunt Fu heard that the young lady was awake, she walked over from the kitchen and respectfully asked, "Young lady, do you want a glass of milk—"

"Well, let's have another bowl of egg noodles and fried bacon." Su Yuyan spent a lot of energy last night, and now she has to replenish it.

Aunt Fu nodded immediately and agreed to the young lady's request. Soon, she brought a bowl of hot egg noodles, fruit salad, bacon fried in olive oil, bread, ham and milk.

Su Yuyan said thank you, picked up the chopsticks and started cooking. After breakfast, she went back to the bedroom, changed into a blue sweater, black jeans, and put on a beige trench coat, holding a note that Aunt Lan gave her to go out to dispense medicine.

After all, she has already met a man who doesn't dislike her ugly and spoils her on the top of her heart. She also wants to be beautiful and worthy of Mrs. Nan's identity. She doesn't want to let the wealthy people hear that Nan Jin is deeply married. An ugly one.

Thinking like this, Su Yuyan went to Yunda's affiliated Chinese medicine hospital to register for a consultation. However, on the way to prescribe medicine, she always felt that someone was following her. Su Yuyan didn't think too much, she pursed her lips, and a coldness flashed across her delicate face.

She has already signed up as an expert, Dr. Song Lao. Dr. Song is in his 60s this year. He is a capable and calm person, an expert in the fields of dermatology and medical aesthetics. He has been a doctor for more than 40 years, with superb medical skills and a reputation at home and abroad. He is a well-known dermatologist in Yuncheng.

It is difficult for ordinary people to meet his registration number, but she is Nan Jinshen's wife. With the power and status of the Nan family in this city, it is just a trivial matter of waving.

Su Yuyan parked the car in the parking lot downstairs, automatically ignored the black car that had been following her, wrapped her coat tightly, and walked into the grand and neat gate of the hospital with sharp steps. As soon as she entered, the dean and a large number of doctors who were waiting to greet her in the hall came over and invited her into the consultation room in person.

"Young madam, please--" The dean respectfully led the way ahead. After all, this was the young madam that Mr. Nan personally called and ordered to take care of him early in the morning.

Su Yuyan was suddenly taken seriously by others, there was a slight stunned look in her eyes, imitating Nan Jinshen's appearance, she followed these doctors into Dr. Song's office with a cold expression.

Dr. Song asked Mrs. Young to sit down, took a serious look at the red scar on her face, and said a little surprised: "Mrs. Younger, this is not a birthmark, but a red scar formed by artificially taking drugs!"