Gong Lingye is on the plane from m to j at the moment, so I can't contact him at all.
Therefore, the palace Mo Chen to Song Yi person's telephone, explained the situation quickly.
Half an hour later, Pei Jun entered the villa of Gongling night and got the Millennium ginseng which was specially placed in the constant temperature and humidity storage room.
When he sent the Millennium ginseng to the hospital, he went on to look for other medicinal materials.
After all, he was familiar with all kinds of things in the imperial city.
After collecting all the things, he Lianqing started to cook medicine directly in the old house of the palace.
Gong Mochen saw that he Lianqing didn't know whether he would not use modern natural gas, because she was still using that kind of primitive charcoal fire in such an emergency.
In front of the charcoal stove, helianqing randomly tied up her long hair and coiled it into a small bun, which was put on the back of her head.
Palace Mo Chen took out the corner of the mouth, this appearance, more like a Taoist nun.
And helianqing obviously didn't know what was wrong with her present image. She was observing the fire and adding herbs to the pot.
All the herbs are not put together at the same time, but time sensitive.
Sometimes she quickly put down a few pills, and sometimes, another one started to stir up flames below.
Old lady Gong knew that she was cooking medicine to save people, so she didn't disturb her, but when she passed the medicine stove, she saw the sweat of helianqing.
She then said, "Qing'er, I'll ask the servant to help you. How can a girl do such a rough job?"
Because she is familiar with it, and helianqing is actually smaller than gongmochen, so the old lady Gong is not called "Miss Helian" or doctor any more, but is directly called "qinger".
"No, old lady. The temperature is also very particular." He Lianqing said, reaching out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
Because she had just been making charcoal fire, so her hands were black, so a wipe, immediately forehead spent.
She felt sweat on her cheek, so she wiped her face again.
So Hu, when the palace Mo Chen comes over, can see the girl has become a small flower face thoroughly.
She gave him the impression that she had always been in the cold, and was full of antiquity and pedantry. However, seeing helianqing in front of the stove, Gong Mochen felt for the first time that she looked like a girl in her twenties.
He asked, "Miss herring, how long will it take? Do you need help? "
"No Even the green head did not lift, all the attention was hit on the medicine stove.
Her nose is as smart as the foam of the North Sea.
However, Beiming foam is very sensitive to the fragrance, and she is more sensitive to whether the drug is fully developed.
When she noticed that it seemed that the fire was coming, she said quickly: "master Gong, after a while I said that you would help to put out the fire. Don't be slow at all."
Palace Mo Chen Cu eyebrow: "don't worry, I won't be dull."
Two minutes later, he Lianqing said, "OK, put out the fire immediately."
The palace Mo Chen carried a basin of water, to the fire immediately watered down.
Suddenly, hiss a, the fire is extinguished instantly, and palace Mo Chen is because avoid not in time, cheek was washed up a layer of heat wave.
Fortunately, it's not hot, but it makes his face coagulate with water.
Moreover, the water drop is also black, he wiped, immediately also spent the face.
However, he didn't know anything about it. His attention was focused on the pot of medicine.
He Lianqing had already filled the soup and said, "master Gong, I'm going to make pills. It's estimated to take an hour. You get ready. We'll go to the hospital right away
Palace Mo Chen nods: "good."
He cleaned up the medicine stove and went back to the main house. He was about to tell the driver when he saw Mrs. Gong smiling and looking at his face all the time.
"What's the matter, grandma?" Palace Mo Chen doubts ground asks.
Palace old too flushes his hand: "Mo Chen, you go to look after mirror."
Palace Mo Chen immediately more doubt, quickly went to the bathroom.
At this glance, his face suddenly changed.
His face, the degree of flower and just helianqing have a match!
Just, he looks like this, just now she saw clearly, why didn't she react at all?
Or is that girl actually laughing at him secretly?
Palace Mo Chen heart some chagrin, went to the room to have a bath, or went to the pharmacy of helianqing again.
She was making pills from the juice she had just boiled with other recipes.
Long hair curled up, the cheek is still flowery, but the expression is extremely serious.
She drooped her eyes, heard him come over, just slightly raised her eyes, and then, they continue to be busy.
In the room, there is a light smell of medicine, fresh, and with a trace of bitter taste.
Gong Mochen found that there was only a stool in the room, and there was no place for him to step down.
So he asked, "Miss herring, can I help you?"She did not lift her head, but pointed to the pot and said, "well, master Gong, if you have nothing to do, you can grind those medicines into finer ones."
Although she called him "young master", she did not treat him as an outsider at all, and there was no psychological burden on her.
Palace Mo Chen looked at a pounding medicine jar, black, also don't think that thing has what good.
After all, there are grinders now, which one is more efficient?
He attributed all these to the pedantry and superficiality of a girl who grew up in the mountains all the year round. However, he did not say anything because he wanted to cure Beiming foam. Instead, he went over and began to pound herbs.
Unexpectedly, he had been busy for a while, but his hands were sour. In particular, the pestle was not big, but it was very heavy. Even if he was a man, he often exercised, but he felt a little tired.
And before, the medicine in this has been simply ground, apparently made by helinqing.
Gong Mo Chen didn't expect that the woman with slender arm was so strong.
Beside, He Lian Qing realizes palace Mo Chen to see her one eye, then open a mouth: "there is a stool behind that chopping board behind you."
Palace Mo Chen this just realizes, why does he feel tired? Because he's been squatting there!
What's more, the woman didn't say that there was a stool. He had to look at her before he said
He took the stool and sat down and went on.
Neither of them spoke, but because of the division of labor and cooperation, the efficiency was much higher than before.
He Lianqing swept an eye at the medicine jar and said, "master Gong, it's OK."
Palace Mo Chen will medicine jar to her, so stand beside to see how she does pill.
Obviously, helianqing had a complete set of tools, but she had only one box with her. It seems that in that box, I'm afraid she doesn't even have her own clothes, but all of them are bottles and jars.
Her fingers were white and thin, and her nails were well manicured. When she was making pills, her movements were flowing. It was obvious that she had been operated thousands of times.
Even if the palace Mo Chen has been looking at, He Lian Qing also does not have half the pressure, she moves nimbly, soon already had done a jar.
"Yes." "We'll go to the hospital right away," she said
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