At this moment, Gong Lingye was on a plane flying from country M to country J, so he couldn't be contacted at all.

Therefore, Gong Mochen called Song Yiren and quickly explained the situation.

Half an hour later, Pei Jun entered Gong Lingye's villa and got the thousand-year-old ginseng that was specially placed in the constant temperature and humidity storage room.

After sending the millennium ginseng to the hospital, he continued to run around to find other medicinal materials.

After all, in this imperial city, he is still familiar with all kinds of things.

After collecting all the things, Helian Qing began to boil the medicine directly in the palace family's old mansion.

Gong Mochen saw that Helian Qing didn't know if she wouldn't use modern natural gas, because she used that kind of primitive charcoal fire in such an emergency situation.

In front of the charcoal stove, Helian Qing curled his long hair up casually and coiled it into a small bun and held it behind his head.

Gong Mochen twitched the corners of his mouth, this look, more like a Dao aunt.

And Helian Qing obviously didn't know what was wrong with her current image, she added medicinal herbs to the pot while observing the fire situation.

All the medicinal materials are not put at the same time, but pay attention to time.

Sometimes she quickly put down a few pills, and sometimes another fanned the flames below.

Mrs. Gong knew that she was boiling medicine to save people, so she didn't bother, but when she passed by the medicine stove, she saw Helian Qing sweating all over his head.

She then said, "Qing'er, I'll ask the maid to help you, how can you do such rough work as a girl?"

Because she is familiar with it, and Helian Qing is actually younger than Gong Mochen, Mrs. Gong is not called 'Miss Helian' or Doctor now, but directly called 'Qing'er'.

"No, old lady, this heat is also particular. Helian Qing said, reaching out and wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead.

Because she had been making charcoal just now, her hands were black, and when she wiped it like this, her forehead suddenly spent.

She felt sweat on her cheeks, so she wiped her face again.

So, when Gong Mochen came over, he saw that the girl had completely become a little flower face.

The impression she gave him was always cold, and there was a sense of antiquity and pedantry, but at this moment, seeing Helian Qing with a completely flowery face in front of the stove, Gong Mochen felt for the first time that she seemed to be like a girl in her twenties at last.

He asked, "Miss Helian, how long will it take?" do you need help?"

"No, I don't. He's head didn't even lift, and all his attention was on the medicine stove.

Her nose is the same as that of the Northern Stygian.

It's just that Bei Mingmo is very sensitive to fragrance, while she is more sensitive to whether the medicinal properties are fully exerted.

When she sensed that it seemed that the fire was about to come, she quickly spoke: "Young Master Gong, I will say it in a while, and you will help put out the fire immediately, don't be sluggish at all." ”

Gong Mochen frowned: "Don't worry, I won't be sluggish." ”

Two minutes later, Helian Qing said, "Okay, put out the fire immediately." ”

Gong Mochen took a basin of water and immediately extinguished it against the fire.

Suddenly, with a snort, the fire was extinguished instantly, and Gong Mochen was washed up with a layer of heat on his cheeks because he was not timely to avoid.

Fortunately, it wasn't hot, but it just made his face beads.

Moreover, the water droplets are also black, and when he wiped it, he immediately lost his face.

It's just that he didn't know at all, and his attention was on the pot of medicine.

Helian Qing had already put out the medicinal soup, and then said, "Young Master Gong, I'm going to make the pills, it's estimated that it will take an hour." You prepare, and when it's ready, we'll go to the hospital right away. ”

Gong Mochen nodded: "Okay." ”

He cleaned up the medicine stove and returned to the main house, and was about to instruct the driver, when he saw the old lady Gong smiling and looking at his face all the time.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" Gong Mochen asked suspiciously.

Mrs. Gong beckoned to him: "Mo Chen, you go and look in the mirror." ”

Gong Mochen suddenly became even more puzzled, and quickly went to the bathroom.

When I saw it like this, my face suddenly changed.

His face, the degree of flowers and Helian Qing's just now, have a fight!

It's just that he looks like this, why didn't she react at all when she saw it just now?

Or was that girl actually secretly laughing at him?

Gong Mochen was a little annoyed in his heart, went to the room to take a shower, and went to Helian Qing's pharmacy again.

She was making pills from the potion she had just boiled with the other recipes.

The long hair was curled up, the cheeks were still flowery, but the expression was extremely serious.

She lowered her eyes, heard him coming, only raised her eyes faintly, and then continued to be busy.

In the room, there is a faint medicinal fragrance, fresh and with a hint of bitterness.

Gong Mochen found that there was only one stool in the room, and there was no place for him to put his feet at all.

So, he asked, "Miss Helian, is there anything you need my help with?"

She didn't raise her head, but pointed to the medicine jar over there and said, "Well, Young Master Gong will help grind those medicines more finely if it's okay." ”

Although she called him 'young master', she didn't treat him as an outsider at all, so she didn't have any psychological burden at all.

Gong Mochen glanced at the medicine jar, it was black, and he didn't think that thing was any good.

After all, there are grinders now, isn't it more efficient to use that?

He attributed all this to the pedantry and short-sightedness of a girl who grew up in the mountains all year round, but because he had to treat the Northern Stygian, he didn't say anything, but walked over and began to make medicine.

Unexpectedly, he was only busy for a while, and his hands were a little sore, especially, this medicine pestle didn't look big, but it was extraordinarily heavy, even if he was a man, he usually exercised regularly, but he also felt a little tired.

And before, the medicine in this had been simply grinded, and it was obviously made by Helian Qing.

Gong Mochen didn't expect that the woman with slender arms beside her would have such great strength.

Next to her, Helian Qing noticed that Gong Mochen glanced at her, so he spoke: "There is a stool behind the board behind you." ”

Only then did Gong Mochen realize why he felt tired, because he had been squatting there!

Moreover, there was obviously a stool, but this woman didn't say it before, and he had to look at her a few times before he said it......

He took his own stool and sat down, and continued.

Neither of them spoke, but because of the division of labor and cooperation, the efficiency was much higher than just now.

Helian Qing glanced at the medicine jar and spoke, "Young Master Gong, it's okay." ”

Gong Mochen handed her the medicine jar and just stood by to watch her make the pills.

Obviously, Helian Qing had a full set of tools, and all she had with her was a box. It seems that in that box, I am afraid that there is not even her own clothes, but all the bottles and cans of this aspect.

Her fingers were white and slender, her nails were neatly trimmed, and when she was making pills, her movements were smooth, apparently having been operated a thousand times.

Even if Gong Mochen kept watching, Helian Qing didn't have half a point of pressure, she moved flexibly, and soon she had already made a can.

"That's it. She said, "Let's go to the hospital right away." ”