It wasn't until her physical strength reached the limit that she stopped holding the book.

There are already more than twenty books in her arms.

Holding the medical book in his arms, Chen Mengtian took one last look at the bottle and jar containing the spiritual liquid on the bookcase.

There was a look of contentment and anticipation in her eyes.

Washing the scriptures and cutting the bones, all poisons will not invade, and the dead will come back to life, how could she let go of such a panacea.

It's just that now she has a moon on her body, and she is afraid that taking the spiritual fluid will cause other problems.

When the menstrual affair passes, she must experience it herself, whether this Qinglian spiritual liquid really has a miraculous effect.

With an expectant gaze, she disappeared into the space hut.

Chen Mengtian, who returned to the outer and inner rooms of the space, spent the next day sorting out medical books.

As for the provenance of these medical books, she has already thought about them.

When he came to Jiang's house, he only wore his cousin's old clothes.

But within a few days, all the relics belonging to her father and mother were sent to Jiang's house by the eldest aunt.

There are two boxes of things, which is rags for the eldest uncle.

At that time, Chen Mengtian's father and mother left more than two boxes of things.

The valuable things were all looted by the eldest uncle.

Even the old house where they lived was cleaned up.

I remember that in the first year, the original body went back to see it.

found that the house where she and her father lived before had been cleaned up and given to her cousin Chen Baozhu.

None of this matters, the original body may care, but Chen Mengtian doesn't care.

It's just an old house, and I live with my uncle and aunt.

It's noisy every day, especially the eldest aunt and herself, it's really ...... It's hard to put into words.

Chen Mengtian didn't think about the Chen family's.

She sorted out the medical books, thinking that as long as Jiang Zebei asked the source of the medical books, she would have a perfect answer.

At noon, Chen Mengtian didn't cook either, and directly ate the leftovers of the morning.

In the afternoon, I continued to pack up medical books, and every time I held one in my hand, I would make some notes.

She still had some slight pain in her stomach.

But compared to yesterday, it's really much better.

However, today's pain allowed her to endure it.

Time passed imperceptibly, and it was already time for Shen (four or five o'clock).

Chen Mengtian finished the label of the last medical book and put it on the shelf.

cleaned up the table case belonging to Jiang Zebei, and put away some of the waste paper she used.

In the past, during her college years, she was very interested in calligraphy and studied it for a while.

Today, she picked up the brush again, and she just found some feel.

Glancing at the soft fonts on the paper, Chen Mengtian rolled it up, ready to send it to the kitchen to burn it.

Looking at the sky outside, Chen Mengtian decided to go out of the house for activities.

She felt sore, especially weak.

This has something to do with her busy day and menstrual events.

Physical exhaustion sometimes requires appropriate activity.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

As soon as she lifted her steps and walked outside, she heard the sound of the door being smashed.

Why do you want to describe it as smashed, because the wooden door of the Jiang family is very thick.

There will never be such a sound with your hands.

It must have been smashed with something.

Chen Mengtian's steps did not stop, and his steps were still very steady and walked outside.

In his heart, he guessed who was the person who smashed the door outside the gate.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sound is getting louder.

It seems that the person outside the door is very anxious, and he is still a person with an unstable temper.