Yao's mother found pen and ink and carefully wrote down the prescription.

After that, he read it to Jiang Long and compared it, for fear of missing one or two medicinal materials.

Traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions are very lengthy, sometimes a prescription can involve dozens of medicinal materials, and they are very particular about the medicinal materials and the amount, and they can't make mistakes, while Jiang Long is not only preparing the antidote, but also adding the materials of the other two prescriptions, so just to write the medicinal materials in this prescription, Yao's mother used a whole page.

After that, Jiang Long told Yao's mother about the method and precautions for boiling medicine.

Another half of the paper was used.

Although she had to boil three kinds of medicinal soup, Yao's mother didn't ask much, thinking that drinking these three medicines successively was the antidote.

"Nurse, there are a lot of precious medicinal herbs in this......"

Jiang Long said, a little hesitant, Jing Mansion is indeed wealthy, but if you want to use a large amount of silver, you must first get the consent of Mrs. Jing before you can take it out from the account manager who manages the treasury, but now you have to hide it from Mrs. Jing.

Yao's mother smiled and folded the pages and carefully put them close to her body, "You forgot?" Mrs. once had a large dowry, and the old lady and Mrs. had some disagreements, and after Mrs. died, the old lady did not want to take over this wealth, so she handed it over to the slave maid to take care of.

Although there are ginseng and deer antler velvet and other precious medicinal materials, there is no need for the old lady of the ward, only need to take some silver from the dowry left by the lady. ”

Jiang Long searched in the memory of the original body, and there was really such a thing.

It was too late, it was already late at night, and after chatting a few more words, Jing Jianglong told Yao's mother an important thing again.

Yao's mother persuaded Jiang Long to rest early, just now after eating something, Jiang Long was a little energetic, and now there was a feeling of exhaustion, so he obediently closed his eyes, and let Yao's mother help cover the quilt, tuck the quilt corners, and fall asleep deeply.

Yao's mother blew out the candle flame and walked out of the bedroom lightly.

found the jade hairpin and the treasure vase, ordered the two to keep vigil carefully, and walked back to his room.

After Jing Jianglong closed his eyes, he didn't work hard, but he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, the sun was already drying his buttocks.

This night's sleep was very sound.

Unlike the darkness that I fell into before I crossed over, it was boundless loneliness and coldness, and there was an uncomfortable feeling of hanging in the air without touching my feet, but this sleep was very sound.

As soon as he woke up, he was discovered by Yuchai.

"Little master, are you awake?" Yuchai stepped forward happily and smiled.

Yesterday Jiang Long vomited blood and fell into a coma, which really frightened people, and even Dr. Xu said that he might not have to ask for it, even if he woke up later, but this morning everyone was still very uneasy, Mrs. Jing had already sent five or six maids to ask if Jiang Long had woken up this morning.

"Hmm."

Jiang Long smiled back, but then his brows furrowed.

Because the familiar smell of chronic poison has entered the nasal cavity again.

His gaze unconsciously looked in the direction of the windowsill, where there were still raw stone flowers, star lamp grass, and incense that he had snuffed out yesterday, which had been lit again, and the light blue smoke above the incense burner rose into the air.

His subconscious movements happened to be seen by Yu Hai, and the girl just spit out her pink tongue and said with a smile: "Yesterday, the slave was careless, and I didn't find out when the incense was extinguished, and I got up this morning to clean up the room, and I saw it rekindled." ”

Jiang Long's gaze moved to Yuchai's body.

Before finding out the truth, he only believed in Mrs. Jing and Mother Yao.

However, when he saw that Yuchai's demeanor was natural and his smile was genuine, he did not suspect that Yuchai was secretly moving.

Hearing Jiang Long's voice in the house, the treasure bottle lying outside the bedroom with his eyes closed and resting immediately opened his eyes, quickly got up and put on his shoes, lifted the bead curtain and walked in.

"Little master." Seeing that Jiang Long was in good spirits, the treasure bottle shouted happily.

"You were on duty last night?"

Jiang Long looked over and found that the vase's expression was a little tired, so he said, "Don't be tired, you can go and rest for a while." ”

If the owner wakes up at night and is thirsty and wants to drink tea, the personal ring will come forward to serve, and you have to cheer up when you are on duty.

If you don't hear the snooze, the next day, you will be punished.

If it's a more charitable owner, there's nothing, but if you encounter a harsh and ruthless one, the personal maid will inevitably suffer some flesh and skin.

"That's not possible, the slave maid has to hurry up and report to the old lady."

The vase had a round face, and her smile was red like a red apple, "The old lady is very worried about you, and has sent several groups of people to ask if you are awake." ”

"It's me who is not good, and the old lady is worried."

"Little Master doesn't have to blame himself, you just need to rest well and take care of your body."

Suddenly, there was a voice outside the door, Jiang Long looked over, his eyes passed through the bead curtain, and he saw Yao's mother slowly walking in with a mahogany tray.

The jade hairpin and the treasure bottle wrinkled their small noses, revealing a look of disgust, obviously disliking the smell of Chinese medicine.

"The slave and maid go and deliver a letter to the old lady."

The vase slipped away first.

Yuchai followed, "The slave maid went to serve the little master a meal." ”

Yao's mother carefully put the tray on the table, glared at the back of the second daughter with dissatisfaction, obviously seeing through the careful thinking of the two girls, "These two girls are really not good, you have to discipline them well." ”

"No need, it's just a trivial matter." Jiang Long said with a smile: "I have been drinking medicine for many years, and they are now afraid of the bitter taste of Chinese medicine, in fact, I am the same, if I didn't have to eat it, I would have run to the side and vomited." ”

"The little young master is just too indulgent to the two of them."

Yao's mother looked helpless, then took out a piece of incense from her sleeve, walked to the direction of the windowsill, and when she saw that the previous incense had been lit, her face changed, and she quickly reached out to extinguish it, and asked in a panic: "Who lit this incense?" ”

"Jade hairpin." Jiang Long replied.

Seeing that Yao's mother's face changed after hearing this, she hurriedly said: "She should have accidentally found that the incense had been extinguished, so she re-lit it." ”

Before his death, the original body was quite fond of the peculiarity of raw stone flowers and star lamp grass, one grows on the stone, and one can shine at night, illuminating the surroundings, so it is kept in the house.

As for incense, there are no special requirements for the original body.

However, many young ladies in wealthy families like to point incense, one is a good smell, the other is to cover up the odor, and secondly, most of the incense has the effect of repelling mosquitoes and insects, which is similar to the function of modern toilet water.

"It's better to be careful." Yao's mother planned to secretly pay attention to whether there was anything abnormal in the jade hairpin.

took out the incense from the incense burner, Yao's mother replaced it with the new one, lit it, and then walked to the table again, tested the temperature of the medicine bowl with the back of her hand, and said, "It's already ready to drink, little master, which of the three bowls will you drink first?" ”

Jiang Long pointed with his hand, drank the bowl of detoxification first, and said in his mouth: "This medicine is boiled according to the method and steps I said, don't try it." ”

You must know that one of these is a poison he has prepared for self-defense.

See blood seal your throat!

"You explained it yesterday, I made this medicine myself, and I won't let people try it at will." Yao's mother sat on the edge of the bed with a medicine bowl, stirred the dark brown medicinal soup that emitted heat with a spoon, and wanted to feed it to Jiang Long herself.

Jiang Long hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it and said, "This Chinese medicine, you can't drink it with a spoon, it's too bitter." ”

After that, he first took a sip and tested the temperature, thinking that it was okay, and then raised his head and poured the whole bowl of medicinal soup into his stomach.

When drinking the medicine, he tries to keep the soup away from the tongue, which has the most sensitive sense of taste.

Yao's mother smiled, in the past, she always had to persuade the little master, so that Jing Jianglong would obediently drink medicine, but now Jianglong gave her a feeling of gradually growing up.

After a while, Jiang Long drank the bowl of potion made from a large number of precious Chinese medicines according to the ancient recipe into his stomach.

As soon as this bowl of medicinal soup was put down, there was a hot feeling in the stomach.

This is the embodiment of the rapid spread of medicinal properties.

"You can help me put that bowl of medicine under the bed, so that no one else can see it."

Jiang Long instructed that he planned to use this bowl of medicine after it cooled.

Yao's mother had just bent down to put the medicine bowl under the bed and put down the sheets to cover it when she heard a rush of footsteps coming from the small courtyard.

"The old lady must be here." Yao's mother said.

Jiang Long hurriedly got up and wanted to greet him, but before he could get out of bed, Old Madam Jing had already walked in briskly holding the arm of the treasure bottle.

"Grandma." Jiang Long shouted.

Somehow, after seeing the familiar and kind face of Mrs. Jing, Jiang Long felt that there was a warm current surging in his body, could this be the feeling of family affection and blood connection?

In his previous life, Jiang Long was abandoned by his parents and grew up in an orphanage, although the old dean was very good to him, but he had never tried this kind of strange feeling that could warm people's hearts.

This should be the instinctive induction of the original owner's body, and Jiang Long instantly realized!

At the same time, he also made up his mind to be filial to this old lady Jing in the future.

"Jiang Long." Old Madam Jing's eyes turned red in an instant.

Tsai carefully looked at Jiang Long from head to foot, over and over again, confirming that the grandson in front of him was more energetic than before, Mrs. Jing clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and said: "Amitabha, Buddha blesses, God finally did not cut off the incense of my Jing family." ”

Before he crossed over, Jiang Long didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

But now, although I still don't believe it, there is also a trace of awe in my heart.

Mother Yao looked at Mrs. Jing and Jiang Long at this time, and suddenly said, "Old lady, I want the slave to say, it is really the Buddha who blessed the little master." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Old Madam Jing asked suspiciously.

Jiang Long, the treasure bottle, and a few maids who followed Mrs. Jing over also looked at Yao's mother curiously.

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Thank you for the refreshing tea!