I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Shen Li didn't bring many medicines for golden sores.

Seeing that there was only the last half of the bottle left, he tightly hid it in his sleeve and said to the injured person, "Sorry, it's all used up."

The student saw the vial in his sleeve and didn't say anything. No one is obliged to give up his medicine, he licked his dry lips, and said with a wry smile, "It's okay."

Suddenly, Bu Zhan pointed to a small but nimble figure above the cliff.

They have passed many people along the way, who is in front at this moment?

Zhe Yu half-closed his long and narrow eyes, looking at the small ball on the cliff.

Then, the students of Kunming Academy saw that Zhe Yu, who had been steady like a green pine and kept moving at a constant speed, moved. The speed of his body, like a flying fox in the snow, and like a galloping leopard, is unimaginable.

Everyone rubbed their eyes, is this his true strength? How good is the lightness skill, to be able to walk on the cliff like walking on flat ground?

Who is between the cliffs?

Naturally, it is Baicao Poetry.

Baicaoshi woke up and found that Zheyu was gone. Going out to ask Zhenyilou, Zhenyilou told her angrily that today the academy students climbed up together.

You know, there are still a few Dendrobium officinale plants on this cliff that haven't been picked yet. Baicaoshi was only worried that someone who didn't have eyes would step on the elixir, so she didn't care about being sick, and wanted to pick this fairy grass in front of her.

Her luck was pretty good today, she walked over and dug a lot of trees.

At this time, she has already noticed the strong wind behind her, and she knows that something is wrong, and being caught by the people of the academy will have a bad influence on Zhe Yu. After picking this Dendrobium officinale, she was about to go up, when the gravel slipped under her feet, and she felt dizzy instantly.

I cried out from the bottom of my heart, alas, it's really not worth losing my life for a grass.

The imagined free fall didn't happen and she fell into an embrace. Zhe Yu held her slender waist with one hand, spun around in the air, and landed firmly on the cliff.

Most of all, when he looked back and smiled, Baicaoshi was full of surprises.

"Walking around while sick?" Zhe Yu's anger brought her back to reality.

As if offering a treasure, she showed him the herbal medicine in her palm, "The fairy grass in the world, Dendrobium candidum. Would you like to try it?"

Zhe Yu looked at the stalks of the herb, spread out on Baicaoshi's wounded palm, she always did this, giving him the best.

"Fresh products are the most important for Dendrobium. Doctors require fresh Dendrobium candidum to be used as medicine." Baicaoshi specially explained, took out a pot of water from the small basket, cleaned it on the spot, and handed it to Zhe Yu.

Zhe Yu took it and chewed it carefully, only feeling that the taste was sweet and slightly sticky, fresh and refreshing.

"Ahhh!" Bu Zhan's magic voice pierced his ears, and he snatched Zhe Yu's only remaining section of dendrobium, feeling extremely heartbroken. "Such a precious herbal medicine, why do you eat it without disease or pain? Isn't this wasteful?"

Afterwards, he performed a face-changing Sichuan opera and said to Baicaoshi, "Girl, do you still have Dendrobium? I want to eat it too."

"It's gone." Although Baicaoshi wanted Bu Zhan's signature very much, after meeting the real person, the gap was a bit big.

The other students caught up and saw Baicaoshi picking herbs and having an unusual relationship with Zheyu. Someone asked, "Does the girl have medicine for wounds?"

He originally asked with the mentality of trying, who would have thought that Baicaoshi really existed.

She checked the wound, disinfected it first, and then applied gold sore medicine.

The student was overjoyed, "Miss is really a good hand, the pain will disappear immediately after using it."

Baicaoshi collected the medicine and said generously: "You are Zhe Yu's classmates, so I should help you."

This favorability is so high that everyone is grateful to Zhe Yu.

Xia Hengye was injured. He had applied Shen Li's golden sore medicine before, but the amount was too small, and now he began to bleed again. "Girl, can you help me with some medicine? I can pay for it."

Baicaoshi looked at Zhe Yu, Zhe Yu nodded. "Let me see the wound."

As the saying goes, there is specialization in the art industry. Baicaoshi treated more than a dozen injured students one after another, and everyone felt the same about the medicine.

"Girl, do you sell this medicine? I want to save some for emergencies."

"Girl, I want to buy it too. Your medicine is so good, it's even better than the golden sore medicine just now!"

Shen Li's face darkened.

From the appearance of Baicaoshi, Zheyu's gaze has been lingering on her, and everyone is looking at her. It's just a small favor from a few bottles of Jinchuang medicine. He stepped forward and said with a smile: "Miss Bai, I never thought that a mountain would look as high as a mountain. Can you show me your golden sore medicine? To tell you the truth, my golden sore medicine is specially made by Tai Hospital. Since Now that there is a better recipe, I hope it can benefit more people, and maybe it can bring good news to Dayan."

There is too much information in this sentence.

First, Shen Li's golden sore medicine came from the Imperial Hospital, which shows that Shen Li's own status is unattainable.

Second, Shen Li didn't want to see the golden sore medicine for himself, but hoped to improve the prescription of Tai Hospital to benefit more people in Dayan.

What a noble character this is.

Baicaoshi suddenly remembered what Hongqu said, she said that Shen Li is a god overlooking the world.

But at this moment, Baicaoshi just wants to say, what a cup of Longjing before the rain.

Good tea, good tea!

Alas, I broke my promise.

Only 8000 words were updated today.

But other than that, I really did my best. I got up at 6 o'clock today and started to code, and when I coded at 9 o'clock, I started to pack my things, and the whole family agreed to go to Tiananmen Square.

I coded 1500 words on the way to drive.

Taking the family to visit Tiananmen Square in the Forbidden City really broke Yanshui's leg.

On the way back, I was so sleepy that I typed 1,500 words.

At night, the family went to bed, and Yanshui got up and wrote another 1500.

This book is smoother than the previous ones, and Yanshui is willing to write more, but it is really tiring

For the sake of being so tired, can everyone vote more strongly?

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