I Made a Fortune by Marrying a Sick Girl!

Chapter 128 Qin Chi’s changes

Song Jin smelled the chicken leg, then put it in his mouth and tore off a piece of meat, "When did you come back?"

"Just got back."

Qin Chi replied while eating roast chicken, "I haven't eaten for most of the day. This roast chicken is my life-saving food."

When Song Jin heard what he said, he looked at him secretly and found that his clothes were wrinkled, and he looked like he was worn by the dust, "Can you bear it?"

Qin Chi sat leaning against Song Jin.

Hearing her words, half of his weight fell on her, "I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep."

Song Jin vaguely felt that Qin Chi was different.

Before he went on the study tour, he was a very well-behaved person, but when he came back he seemed a little more frivolous, although his behavior was very natural and his expression was magnanimous.

These changes made Song Jin slightly uncomfortable. In order to cover up this discomfort, he blurted out: "Do you know that your uncle may be seriously ill?"

Qin Chi's body stiffened slightly, but he returned to his natural state for a moment, "I rushed back just after receiving the news. I went to see my uncle before that. The imperial doctor said that if the aconite prepared by Nancheng Liu Weng could be found and used as medicine, there might be a trace of it. It’s a pity that something happened to Mr. Liu’s family two years ago and he was nowhere to be found.”

No matter how good the prescription is, it is in vain if there is no good medicine.

What Helian Pu lacked was not a prescription for a disease.

But a good medicine that can cure him.

Song Jin's eyes flashed slightly, and her heart was turning over and over again.

The old man who taught her how to prepare medicinal materials in her previous life was named Liu.

Does it have anything to do with Liu Weng in Qin Chi's mouth?

Next, Qin Chi stayed with Song Jin. He originally rested half-leaning on her, but later simply stretched out his arms to surround her, rested his head on her shoulder, and took a nap.

Song Jin did not push him away.

She was held by him very calmly, and it didn't affect her from adding chaff to the stove every once in a while.

Pharmacies are different from other factories. People are also busy at night. For example, some medicinal materials processing processes cannot be interrupted, such as steaming and frying.

Hence the situation of Song Jin and Qin Chi in the drying yard.

Not that no one saw it.

It's just that when he learned that the man was the husband of his employer, he started pretending to be deaf and dumb.

The sky is getting brighter.

The chaff surrounding the stove on the ground is still burning, but the ashes have piled high.

When Yinlong hurried over, she was surprised to see the scene in front of her, "Miss, I'm here to replace you."

Song Jin nodded stiffly.

Not sure if he heard Yinlong speaking, Qin Chi woke up faintly, and then slowly opened his arms, "Is it dawn?"

"Yes, my husband finally woke up."

Song Jin's face showed tiredness, and he gently rubbed his legs to remove the numbness from his legs.

It felt so sour that I couldn't stand up for a while anyway.

Suddenly, her whole body rose up.

Qin Chi bent down and picked her up, weighed her for a moment, and said to Yinlong: "I'll leave the rest to you. I'll take your boss back to rest."

Song Jin was originally in shock.

As soon as he saw Qin Chi hugging him and leaving, the ripples in his heart that just arose immediately disappeared, and he hurriedly explained the next thing, "Aunt Long is going to turn off the fire before noon. I will come and get it when the chaff is burned out and the gray is cold."

"Okay, little lady."

Yinlong responded with a gentle smile.

Mrs. Li is feeding goat milk to her two children.

Boss Qin was holding a bowl of milk at the side, looking as gentle as he could.

When the two of them saw Qin Chi coming back with Song Jin in his arms, they just glanced at him and said nothing.

Qin Chi carried the person back to the house.

Song Jin said embarrassedly: "I'm back, you can put me down."

"Are your legs still numb?" Qin Chi lowered his head and asked with a smile.

Song Jin wanted to answer, but found that he was very close, and his breath suddenly shortened.

"No, it's not numb anymore..."

"Oh!"

Qin Chi put the person on the edge of the bed.

Song Jin suddenly stood up and moved a few steps away from Qin Chi. He soon realized that this behavior was wrong, so he pretended to turn around and took the washbasin and toothbrush to go outside to fetch water to wash up.

There are no Qin Chi's clothes in this room. But that didn't stop him from asking the secret guards to send it over.

After Song Jin lingered outside for a long time, he returned to his room.

Qin Chi had already put on a clean set of clothes and saw Song Jin still standing in front of the washstand.

"Aren't you tired, madam?"

"Fortunately, he will wake up after washing his face."

Song Jin put down his rolled-up sleeves and walked to the bed, "If you feel sleepy, take a rest. This is the room where I usually sleep. I'll go take a look at the child first."

After saying this, she turned around.

Qin Chi suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled her towards him, then circled her arms and both fell onto the bed, and then he trapped her to prevent her from getting up.

"The child is taken care of by his parents. The most important thing for the mother to do now is to sleep."

Qin Chi held her down and forced her to sleep.

Seeing that Song Jin didn't close her eyes, Qin Chi covered her eyes with his big hands, "It is rumored that a breakup is better than a wedding. Why do I feel that my wife is unfamiliar with me?"

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Song Jin disagreed with this.

It wasn't that she was unfamiliar, but that she noticed that Qin Chi had changed slightly after being away for half a year.

It seemed like there was something extra.

Song Jin leaned quietly in his arms, and could smell the faint smell of blood. It was clear that his behavior was not out of the ordinary. After all, they were husband and wife, and they would do anything out of the ordinary behind closed doors. Yes, but today there is always an invisible sense of oppression on him.

Qin Chi waited for her to close her eyes, then held her in his arms and gently stroked her back as if to comfort her.

Under his comfort, the person really relaxed and gradually fell asleep.

At this time Qin Chi also understood.

During this period of time away from home, I saw blood every now and then. The momentum accumulated in the rush back has not been completely restrained. I just need to adjust my mentality.

But he didn't expect Song Jin to be very sharp.

When Song Jin woke up again, Qin Chi was no longer around.

It was already past noon when I looked out the window.

Song Jin simply ate something and then hurried to the drying yard.

I saw Yinlong actually guarding there.

Yinlong stood up immediately, "Little miss, the bran ash has become cold."

Song Jin stretched out his hand and tried it, "It can be taken out."

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, pushed aside the large pile of bran ash to reveal the bricks surrounding the stove. They took away the bricks, carefully peeled away the chaff ash, picked up the simmered monkshood underneath one by one, and then took them out. Use the small end of the aconite to knock the big end.

Under sustained high temperatures, cavities will appear inside the aconite.

If there is a hollow sound when tapping, it means that most of the poison of aconite has faded.

However this is not enough.

Yinlong went to get a diabolo screen to dry.

Song Jin took the aconite out of the fire, placed it on a bamboo sieve, and then manually sifted away the chaff ash on the aconite.

After a day of drying.

Then put it into a wooden steamer, put it in a pot separated by water, and steam it continuously for seven hours to slowly evaporate out the remaining toxicity of the aconite.

When steaming, the water in the big pot often dries out, so be careful to add water to the pot.

Wait until the pot is cooked.

Song Jin cut the aconite into thin slices himself.

Place each piece on a clean bamboo sieve to dry.

The finished aconite slices are light yellow, a very light yellow, which can also be said to be more white. When the cut slices are placed in the sun, they have a sense of transparency.

The subsequent preparations were all done by Song Jin.

Every time Qin Chi came to see Song Jin, he only saw her busy figure.

When he saw the finished product, Qin Chi couldn't hide his excitement.

"This is exactly as the doctor described. I will arrange for someone to send it there immediately!"

Qin Chi couldn't wait to ask Song Jin to install the aconite.

Song Jin really wanted to say that it needed to be dried some more.

Drying makes it easier to store.

Then he remembered that there was an urgent need over there, so he put the aconite in the can and handed it to Qin Chi.

Qin Chi hugged the jar of monkshood and left in a hurry.