The medicine jar cracked, and the medicine juice flowed into the charcoal fire of the wood, causing the charcoal fire to be extinguished instantly.
Seeing this situation, Yang Xianrong couldn't help shouting: "Mother-in-law, sister, the medicine jar is cracked! Come on!"
As a result, before they could come over, Liu Yao was the first one to rush over.
"What's wrong?" He was still holding chopsticks in his hand, and it seemed that he wanted to eat something just now.
The second was the tea-ordering lady. She followed Liu Yao, and then the people in the kitchen. These people also hold frying spoons, rolling pins and kitchen knives in their hands.
The mother-in-law who ordered the tea came to the charcoal fire in one step and picked up the unbroken part of the medicine jar with her bare hands. All the medicinal materials inside spilled out.
"Hey, mother-in-law, it's very hot." Yang Xianrong shouted softly again.
The old lady who ordered the tea ignored her and just looked at the man who had just run out and shouted again: "If you don't like drinking it, don't drink it. You can take such expensive medicine every day and break the medicine jar. What on earth are you thinking?" "
"I...don't...drink...anymore!" He spoke in a strange voice, as if there was something wrong with his tongue, and he couldn't speak clearly.
Yang Xianrong pushed Liu Yao in front of her to see what he looked like. However, she still wore a big hat to cover her face. Judging from the small piece of skin exposed, he must be in his early twenties.
"You said you won't drink it if you don't want to drink it? I tell you, you must drink it! Now boil it again! Make a big pot! Drink it all for me today!" The tea-ordering mother-in-law exploded, and the sound was so loud that it echoed in the courtyard. .
Youyou's eyes seemed a little dull. He just looked at her and then squatted down to collect the pieces of the medicine jar. The young boy just now shouted, "Wait a minute, sister Youyou, don't use your hands, I'll go and sweep it."
Soon, someone moved faster than the little boy. He had already brought a broom and dustpan, and swept all the medicine jars and the residue into the dustpan, intending to throw them into the kitchen garbage in the back kitchen. But Yang Xianrong still shouted, "Hey, don't throw it over there, throw it on the street, and let the people and carriages passing by take away the illness."
The cook was stunned for a moment, but after thinking that this made sense, he turned around and threw the medicine residue and broken medicine pot onto the road at the door. Yang Xianrong had no choice but to shout: "Don't leave the broken medicine pot there. It will hurt passers-by. This will be picked up."
Seeing that the cook was stunned again, Yang Xianrong had no choice but to follow out, letting Liu Yao look at the cars and pedestrians on the road. She leaned down to pick up the fragments of the medicine pot, and also picked up a lot of the medicine residue. It was thrown into the middle of the road again.
By the time they came back to the patio, everyone had already gone back to do their own thing. The young man found a new clay pot and squatted there to prepare the medicine again. But she was gone again, and there was no her over there.
The mother-in-law who ordered the tea had a black and blue face, but when she saw Yang Xianrong coming back, she still managed to smile twice and said: "The girl's ten roast chickens are ready, just use this basket to carry them."
"Brother, pick it up." Yang Xianrong looked at Liu Yao with a smile. Liu Yao couldn't help but frown, but each of the ten roast chickens was very plump. If he didn't hold it, he could let a delicate little lady like Yang Xianrong do it. What?
Before leaving, Yang Xianrong packed up and took away the roast chicken they had just eaten, saying that nothing should be wasted.
However, she kept her hands in her sleeves, obviously waiting for Liu Yao to come and get them.
Liu Yao sighed, took the oil paper bag from the tea-ordering mother-in-law, followed Yang Xianrong, left the teahouse, and walked forward.
"Third sister, where are you going?" Because the things I bought casually before were also stuffed into the basket, the basket is already full now. Liu Yao actually wanted to act coquettishly, and he really couldn't bear it.
"Hold on." Yang Xianrong had no intention of stopping or slowing down. He even walked faster. He didn't look at other shops and the dazzling array of things. He just walked forward and then suddenly turned around. She entered the alley, then turned a corner, then turned again, and finally entered an inconspicuous drug store. When she saw the shopkeeper sitting behind the counter and taking a nap, she shouted directly: "Shopkeeper, grab some medicine!"
"Hey..." The shopkeeper was startled by the shout and immediately opened his eyes. He wanted to get angry, but when he saw a little girl like Yang Xianrong, he swallowed the curse words and smiled. Question: "What kind of medicine should the girl take? Do you want to ask a doctor and feel the pulse?"
There is a slightly squinting look, which is a bit annoying.
Liu Yao followed in and placed the full basket heavily on the ground. Only then did the shopkeeper stop his playful smile.
"I just broke my sister's medicine jar. What are these medicines? Can I make another one?" Yang Xianrong finally stretched out her hand from her sleeves, and saw a big handful in her white hand. The medicinal materials for soaking are available in various shapes.
"Ah this..." The shopkeeper scratched his head a little and asked Yang Xianrong to put the medicinal materials in his hand on the counter. He carefully identified them and said: "This is not good. Who knows what the dosage is. What if it happens?" Mismatched?"
"Then can you show me what the medicinal materials are? You are so powerful, you must know it." Yang Xianrong was so pleading that the shopkeeper looked at her again, then lowered his head again, and carefully picked at her. Then he said: "Did your sister take this medicine?"
"Yeah, I saw she was struggling with this just now."
"This should be the ingredients of the Qufeng and Toxin Decoction. It should include coptis, red peony root, Citrus aurantium... Fangfeng, Zhigancao... Yes, this, Qianghuo, this is valuable. I am the only one in Luoyang City who still has some. Yes. It’s snowing heavily over there in Longxi, and there’s no stock here.”
"Hey, did you make this recipe?" Yang Xianrong asked again, "My sister is screaming."
"It's her, that's it." The shopkeeper sighed, "She's quite a young girl, but her nose and eyes are crooked. She drinks this medicinal soup every day, and she seems to have been drinking it for many years. Others. All medicinal materials are easy to find, but Qianghuo is difficult to find and very expensive."
"Do you have a prescription? Just grab another one and I'll return it quietly. Don't tell me." Yang Xianrong warned, "How much is it? I have it."
"Fifty taels per serving."
"What? It's so expensive!" Yang Xianrong and Liu Yao couldn't help but shout, "You're not lying to us, are you?"
"Hey, look at this prescription. It says it is for fifty taels per dose. How could I lie to others! This is another prescription brought by her mother. She only asked me to take the medicine. So Luoyang City is now I’m the only one who still has Qiang Huo, and I haven’t even received a raise.”
