Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

"It's okay, it's okay!" Bai Ziliang waved his hands awkwardly, trying to resolve the awkward atmosphere.

He looked down at his pants and saw a thorn scratch clearly visible on his pants.

He sighed softly and resignedly began to clean up.

When Jiang Qingchen saw this, he immediately put down the prey in his hands, walked over quickly, and squatted down gently.

She noticed an eye-catching blood stain on Bai Ziliang's calf. Although it was not serious, it just scratched the surface of the skin.

But she knew that for a man, such injuries could easily leave scars and affect his appearance.

She observed the wound carefully, the corners of her eyes raised slightly, showing a hint of distress.

She gently stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the blood stain, but was grabbed by Bai Ziliang.

"I'll do it myself." Bai Ziliang said softly, his eyes full of shyness. After all, he was an unmarried man, and it was always inappropriate to have such skin-to-skin contact with a woman.

Jiang Qingchen smiled slightly, now that I am a doctor, I don't need to worry about anything, "Don't worry, I know how to treat wounds."

As soon as she got home, she immediately took out a clean piece of cloth, dipped it in some medicinal powder, and gently applied it on Bai Ziliang's wound.

Bai Ziliang felt a bit of coolness coming from him, and the pain also eased a lot.

Looking at Jiang Qingchen's focused expression, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

This woman took such good care of him, making him feel an unprecedented warmth and peace of mind.

After Jiang Qingchen took care of the wound, he comforted him softly, "I made this medicinal powder myself. It reduces inflammation and relieves pain. It will not leave scars on small wounds."

What's this little injury? Who goes hunting in the mountains without a few scars on his body?

Jiang Qingchen was so serious about treating his wounds, and even took out his treasured herbs to apply them on him.

Jiang Fugui, who was busy in the kitchen, felt strange when he saw this scene. He didn't know why he felt uncomfortable.

When he saw the head of the family and Bai Ziliang standing together, he felt very uncomfortable, as if there was something stuck in his heart.

He was lost in thought while cooking.

"Jiang Lang, what's wrong with you? Let me help you light the fire." Jiang Qingchen said, stuffing two branches into the stove. She had a smile on her face, and her eyes revealed her concern for Jiang Fugui. "You have been at home alone these two days, have you missed me?"

Jiang Fugui's face turned slightly red when he heard her words. He was a little surprised by Jiang Qingchen's straightforwardness.

He originally thought that Jiang Qingchen's heart was now occupied by Bai Ziliang, but now it seems that she still cares about him. "Master, if you say that, I will be embarrassed."

Jiang Qingchen chuckled and said, "What's the point of being embarrassed? We are a young couple, and our emotions need to be expressed directly. If we keep guessing, it is easy to cause unnecessary conflicts. Let's take a rest early after dinner today.

"Well!" Jiang Fugui secretly clenched his fists and put away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

By saying this, the head of the family has already seen something? He thought a little guiltily.

"Head of the family, you'd better go and wait outside. The head of the family will help my husband light the fire. If word spreads, the villagers will laugh at you." He said with some embarrassment.

Jiang Qingchen sighed in his heart, the ancient people's ideological burden was really heavy.

She smiled faintly and said, "It's okay. I'm not afraid of other people's jokes. It's right to love the person beside you. Only when your family is stable will life become more and more exciting."

After that, she walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of fragrant rabbit meat.

The rabbit meat is tender and delicious, with a fragrant aroma that makes people salivate.

Jiang Qingchen picked up a large piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and suddenly spat it out with a "Wow" sound, "It's so salty!"

Jiang Fugui was carrying a plate of wild vegetables. As soon as he came out of the kitchen, he saw Jiang Qingchen sticking out his tongue with a bitter look on his face, "Master, did you add too much salt?"

When I was cooking just now, I got distracted and probably put too much salt.

"Let me try it." Bai Ziliang also took a piece and put it in his mouth. Like Jiang Qingchen, he spit it out immediately with a look of pity on his face, "It's a bit salty."

"Why don't we just eat a bowl of vegetables? I'll fry another bowl." Jiang Fugui picked up the rabbit meat distressedly and decided to make a new portion.

Jiang Qingchen quickly snatched the bowl from his hand and put it gently on the table, "You have already worked hard to cook. If you sit down and eat, I have a way."

She turned around and poured a bowl of water, put it on the table, looked at Jiang Fugui and Bai Ziliang, and smiled mysteriously.

The two of them couldn't help but be curious, what was they going to do? Should I eat a mouthful of rabbit meat and drink a mouthful of water?

Seeing their curious looks, Jiang Qingchen smiled slightly. She picked up a piece of rabbit meat and shook it gently in the water. Then she picked it up and put it in Bai Ziliang's bowl. "Ziliang, taste it now to see if it's still salty." salty?"

Bai Ziliang picked up the rabbit meat in the bowl and felt warm in his heart. He took a bite. The rabbit meat was tender and juicy, and the salty taste was completely gone.

He nodded with satisfaction, "It's not salty anymore, it's delicious."

Jiang Qingchen picked up another piece of rabbit meat and handed it to Jiang Fugui, "Jiang Lang, eat it and see." Jiang Fugui took the rabbit meat and was filled with emotion.

He took a bite, the rabbit meat was delicious, and the owner of the house personally solved the problem for her, he felt really warm in his heart, "Master, the scarf is ready."

"Okay, take it over and take a look." Jiang Qingchen looked at Jiang Fugui with a warm expression.

It's so beautiful, white, soft and shiny, like a silver ribbon.

Jiang Qingchen couldn't help but admired, "Jiang Lang, it's so beautiful. Come on, let me help you surround it."

The white fox tail scarf hangs from his shoulders, like a warm cloud, making people feel extremely comfortable and reassuring.

Jiang Fugui touched it and quickly took it off, "Master, I don't deserve to wear such a valuable thing. Why don't I give one to Ziliang's brother and one to my mother."

"No matter whether you are worthy or not, don't underestimate yourself," Jiang Qingchen's face sank, "Put it away and wear it when the weather gets cold. I'll make another one for Ziliang when I hunt white foxes again."

Bai Ziliang waved his hands quickly, "I don't need it, I don't need it. If there is such a good thing in the future, and I bring it to the city and sell it, I will definitely make money. Have you really never seen anyone wearing it in the countryside?"

No one in the country wears it. The main reason is that this white fox is very smart and cannot be hunted by ordinary people. Jiang Qingchen can hunt two at once. He is really capable.

Sell ​​for money? Jiang Qingchen's heart moved. If she took a carriage into the city, she really didn't dare to go into the city. She was afraid that she would encounter robbers on the road and lose her life if she didn't make any money.

Bringing a few scarves into the city would allow Wangcai to take her to the edge of the city. She could just walk into the city again. She believed Bai Ziliang's vision.

If this scarf is really valuable, then she will be prosperous! It has been almost a year since she came to Fengyu Country, and she has not thought about making money yet.

It's the same in any society. If you have money, you can buy land, build a big house, and hire servants, who will look down on them?

All the abandoned husbands and those who abandoned their husbands should go to hell.

She looked at Bai Ziliang and saw that this young man was still very discerning. Even though he had lost his memory, he still had this financial acumen in his mind.

"Ziliang, I'm sorry. I told you before that I would give one to Jiang Lang and one to my mother. I will definitely give you one next time I get a chance."

He must do what he promised. Jiang Qingchen turned to Jiang Fugui and said, "Jiang Lang, please clean up. We will go to your mother's house tomorrow!"