Lingquan Space: The group pet, the little lucky girl, is busy with the sea and farming

Chapter 447 What Are You Suffering For?
"No, the water is very shallow on a winter night. I almost missed the boat just now. After a while, I asked my father to go to Chen's house. You can take care of the master at home." Su Haichao gradually calmed down.When they drove the sampan to Longwang Temple just now, they almost ran aground in what seemed to be a deep place.

"It's okay. I want to trouble you."

"Qilin, but if you don't use this medicine, will you offend the wish of that temple..."

"Don't worry. Give me the elixir. I won't do anything wrong." Jiang Qilin patted him on the shoulder and took the small wooden box from him.

Su Haichao Su Haichao believed in this "classmate" who studied together.He reached out, lifted the side of his robe, and ran home.

Chen He worked as an apprentice in Da Dafu's family for two years.He was more interested in medicine than in diagnosis.

Many Chinese medicines are taken from the sky and the earth.Depending on the processing method, the medicinal properties will also vary.

Each Yisheng processing method is different and generally not passed on.The doctors in Shenniu Bay have been doctors for three generations, so naturally they have their own methods.

Chen He can become an apprentice at this age, and he is quite accomplished in medicinal material processing.

At first, he was not very literate.He just learned how to make medicinal materials with his own wisdom and experience.But Jiang Qirui said that there are many methods of preparing medicinal materials in ancient books, so he started to read.

The Chen family also moved down from the boat.They also built two houses last year.One is for the Chen couple; the other is for Chen He and Yun Xue.Now the yard is full of herbs.

When Su Genliang hurriedly brought Su Haichao, Chen He was still setting up a small organization to catch the dewdrops.

"Chen He! Chen He!" Su Haichao knocked on the door first.

"What's wrong?" Chen He ran to open the door.He hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his chest. "Does Fangfeng and Shaoyao come in two flavors?"

"Yes, yes. I made a new bag of peonies and put it in the house. I will get it." Chen He picked up half of the bag and took it over.Then he gasped and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master is sick." Su Haichao's eyes turned red.No matter how the Jiang family comforted him, he felt that the master caught a cold because of his own carelessness.

"Who wrote this prescription?" Do you want me to invite Mr. Pang?" Chen He was worried and asked a few questions.

"This is Zhang Miaozhu from the Dragon King Temple." Su Haichao knew what he was worried about. "Let's see what happens tomorrow."

Master Ma was arranged in a warm room according to his wishes, but he couldn't sleep all night.After all, this is the martial arts school of the Nangong family.When he thought that he was surrounded by monastic families and many tall men, he felt unsafe.

What's more, the next room is a big bed.There were probably hundreds of hunks sleeping in it.Snoring came and went.Like an old frog croaking in the ear when there is a pond in summer.

It's really painful to want to sleep and can't fall asleep.Young Master Ma kept his eyes open until dawn.The originally cozy greenhouse had become an unbearably hot place because of his anxiety.

It's hard to make it through the morning until the loud snoring stops.Young Master Ma turned over in relief.He just closed his eyes and was about to go to Duke Zhou.

"Oh!" A gust of wind blew, and dozens of people cheered, as if a giant sleeper hit Young Master Ma's head.He felt his head pounding like a temple bell, with humming and echoing.

After a while, young master Ma's tears flowed out.What is he suffering from!
(End of this chapter)