ancient female doctor

Chapter 821
A pair of medicines was fried, and the princess An Ning turned into a colorful cat. Even the clothes on her body were burned into several holes by the sparks that jumped out of the medicine furnace, and even the back of her hands were scalded. several times.Moreover, in the process of decocting the medicine, I was so snotty and tearful, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

When Qing Zhu said that the medicine could be taken away from the medicine furnace, Yang Le'er wiped her face, breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out her hand to take the pot of decocting medicine.

The servants who had been waiting tremblingly at the side saw it, and shouted in unison in surprise: "Princess be careful..." Before a hot word could be uttered, Qing Zhu had already grabbed Yang Le'er's hand.

Being pulled by Qingzhu, Yang Le'er was a little dazed, and said, "Didn't you say that you can take down the medicine jar? Why..."

Qingzhu really couldn't hold back, rolled her eyes at Yang Le'er, and said, "The scars are healed and the pain is forgotten, when you just took off the lid of the medicine jar, your burnt fingers still hurt, right? How did you forget it so quickly, this medicine jar is very hot."

After hearing Qing Zhu's words, Yang Le'er stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, so I forgot? I didn't mean it..."

"You..." Qingzhu shook her head helplessly, and by the way, she reached out and nodded Yang Le'er, and said, "Can't you save people some time? See, you scared the people around you so much that they almost lost their souls." Speaking In the meantime, Qingzhu glanced at the servants who were wiping the cold sweat that came out of their foreheads because of being frightened.

Yang Le'er understood what Qing Zhu was referring to, but she still said stubbornly: "Isn't it just that I was almost burned? What's the fuss? The person who was almost burned was me, not them. Why are they in a hurry?"

"What you said is really heartless. They are worried about you. Is it wrong? Or, I'm holding you, and I'm wrong?" Qing Zhu shook her head, threw a clean burlap to Yang Le'er, and Said.

Yang Le'er curled her lips, and said unconvinced: "What they are worried about is Princess An Ning. It is Princess An Ning who was scalded, and they will be punished."

Of course Qingzhu knew that Yang Leer's words were true, but she couldn't help but glared at her again, and said, "What about me? Am I only worried about Princess An Ning?"

Yang Le'er grinned, and said, "I know, of course you're not. It's Yang Le'er that you're worried about."

"It's not too bad." Qingzhu looked at Yang Le'er and said something quite satisfied. After finishing speaking, she felt that she was too childish to care about these things, so she was a little embarrassing, embarrassed, and only pointed at what she had just thrown to Yang Leer. The sackcloth said: "Use the handle that wraps the medicine jar to take down the medicine jar, be careful, don't knock the medicine jar over, otherwise, your work will be in vain."

"Oh, I see. Am I really that stupid in your eyes? Can't even handle a medicine jar?" Yang Le'er yelled at Qingzhu.

As he said, he wrapped the handle of the medicine with sackcloth, picked it up, and then poured all the medicine juice inside on a small wooden table next to him, into the medicine bowl that had been placed long ago, winked at the green bamboo triumphantly, and then Said: "How? I'm still pretty good, right?"

While talking, Yang Le'er put the medicine jar beside the medicine bowl.

As a result, when she withdrew her hand, for some reason, her sleeve swept it and brought the medicine bowl.

Before Qing Zhu could say the word "Be careful", the medicine bowl slammed and fell off the table, the medicine bowl broke into several pieces, the pitch black medicine juice flowed all over the ground, even on the dresses of Qing Zhu and Yang Le'er. , all splashed a lot.

Qing Zhu couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at Yang Le'er for a while, and then said in a daze, "It's quite powerful..."

Yang Le'er's face was a little red, and she was embarrassing. In the end, she suddenly got a little annoyed, stood up abruptly, and said: "This princess is not the one who does these things, don't care, don't care, whoever loves to cook medicine will cook it." Take the medicine!"

Saying that, like a child losing his temper, he left angrily.

The servants around were so frightened that they trembled all over, but Qing Zhu was not frightened, she just shook her head with a smile, took the small medicine sieve by herself, went back to the medicine storehouse of the imperial pharmacy, and picked up the needed medicinal materials. I plan to cook the soup by myself.

After a while, Qingzhu grabbed the medicine again, and then returned to the place where the medicine was boiled before. The medicine juice and broken medicine bowls on the ground had been cleaned up. He scooped up water to rinse the herbs in the medicine sieve a little.

As a result, just as Qingzhu's hand touched the wooden handle on the water ladle, a hand stretched out from behind her and took the wooden handle over.

Qingzhu turned her head and saw that the person standing behind her was not Yang Le'er who ran away angrily just now, but who else.

Qing Zhu blinked, looked at Yang Le'er and smiled, and said, "Didn't you leave? Why are you back?"

Yang Le'er turned her head, raised her head high, and said: "This princess is not so stingy. Since this princess said, if you want to learn how to make medicine, you must learn it well."

Qingzhu couldn't help laughing, nodded solemnly, and said: "Yes, I was wrong, I misunderstood you."

Yang Le'er groaned and chirped a few times, and said, "That's about the same." As she spoke, Yang Le'er showed a real smile on her face, and she seemed to be in a much better mood.

Seeing that Yang Le'er's mood improved, a waiter boldly walked halfway forward, smiled, and said to Qingzhu: "Master Renhui doesn't know, you went to the pharmacy, and the princess came back, and ah, just now The medicine juice on the ground and the broken medicine bowl were also cleaned up by the eldest princess herself."

"Go, I want you to talk more." Yang Le'er spat and said to the servant, but there was no sign of blame on her face.

The servant was originally here to make a fool of himself, seeing that Yang Le'er didn't blame him, he was overjoyed, and pretended to be panicked, lowered his head, and retreated.

Yang Le'er didn't look at any of the servants, just reached out to take the medicine sieve from Qingzhu's hand, and said softly: "I'll do it."

With that said, Yang Le'er started washing, soaking, lighting a fire again, and got busy step by step.

Seeing Yang Le'er's serious but still slightly unfamiliar movements, Qingzhu couldn't help but nodded in her heart.

But more than half an hour later, after taking the decoction, it was ready again. Yang Le'er carefully poured the medicine into a medicine bowl that he brought back, and then put the medicine pot in the other half.Then he looked at Qingzhu and said: "I don't know when Uncle Qian and the others will send the people who test the medicine. If the medicine gets cold in a while, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)