Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

What to say? It's strange that you can get used to it. Jiang Qingchen smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "That's it. Are you really not used to it? You can heal your injuries quickly and I can go back."

There was a hint of frustration on Wang Wentian's face, but he quickly concealed it. He looked at Jiang Qingchen with a smile, "You'll get used to it after living here."

"Hahaha..." This sentence amused Jiang Qingchen, "I made an appointment with the boss and will go home the day after tomorrow. Is there a husband waiting for me at home?"

The third boss was not angry, and still had a gentle smile on his face, "I heard that the man in your family is just a beau, not a husband!"

There seemed to be a little tenderness in his eyes. Jiang Qingchen suddenly woke up and thought to himself, this guy has taken a liking to him. Does he want to leave him in the village to be his wife?

This can't be done. I don't want to deal with bandits. Jiang Qingchen quickly treated the wound, "Third Master, the medicine has been changed. You have a good rest. I'm going out."

She quickly walked out of Wang Wentian's room. This kid must not try to trick me, or he will be in trouble. I hope I am overthinking.

It's better to go to the room and stay there, your charm is too great. Although this little bandit looks pretty good, he is a bandit after all, and his eldest sister is still the boss.

Oh my god, time passes quickly and we get away from these bandits.

Jiang Qingchen was sitting in her room, immersed in thinking about the future, when she suddenly heard someone calling her outside the door: "Miss Jiang, are you asleep? I'm coming in?"

Hearing this voice is one-eyed. It's so late. What are you doing here? Jiang Qingchen stood up and responded: "Oh, is something wrong?"

One Eye opened the door and walked in. She held a bunch of herbs and looked at Jiang Qingchen a little embarrassedly: "Hey, hey, sister Qingchen, I saw the herbs you brought back, and I followed them and picked some. You Let’s see if it’s right.”

Jiang Qingchen was surprised. She looked at the herbs in One Eye's hand and secretly lamented that this rich and powerful bandit woman had become interested in herbs. She asked calmly: "What's wrong, are you interested in learning Chinese medicine?"

One Eye shook his head: "No, I just want to learn some remedies for treating trauma. Can you teach me."

Hehe, Jiang Qingchen understood immediately: "You don't want to learn medicine, you want to take care of people."

A blush suddenly appeared on the big and thick one-eyed face: "Sister Qingchen, how is the third master's injury?"

Jiang Qingchen looked at Duyan's pile of herbs and was happy, "Oh, Duyan, you are quite professional in picking it! Are you going to change your career to become an herbalist expert? With your talent, the third master's injury will be healed soon. .”

Duyan's face turned redder when he heard Jiang Qingchen's words, "Hey, Qingchen girl, please don't make fun of me. I just think that we can't always get hurt in the village. If I learn how to do it, I can treat the wounds in time and prevent them from getting hurt." deterioration."

Jiang Qingchen nodded. She could see that One Eye was really moved. "Okay, then I will teach you the basic knowledge of herbal medicine for treating trauma. You can first identify this bunch of herbal medicines for me. Which ones are heat-clearing?" Which ones are used to detoxify, which ones are used to stop bleeding, and which ones are used to soothe and relieve pain.”

One Eye was fascinated by what he heard. She felt that Jiang Qingchen was like a treasure, and she must dig out it. "Okay, okay, I'll be here right away."

The two of them continued identifying herbs in the room until late at night. Duyan finally learned the basic knowledge of herbal medicine, and she was as happy as a child, "Thank you, Miss Qingchen, you are really my benefactor!"

Jiang Qingchen smiled and shook his head, "You're welcome. If you really want to thank me, then learn it hard. It will definitely be useful in your village in the future. Black Wolf and White Wolf also learned a little bit, so they can help you."

After Duyan left Jiang Qingchen's room with satisfaction, he spent the whole morning looking forward to the herbs to treat the wound. As soon as she had breakfast, she couldn't wait to find Jiang Wentian, the third master, with the herbs she had prepared.

"Wentian, how is the wound? The dressing needs to be changed." One Eye said with a confident smile.

Jiang Wentian raised his tired eyes and looked at her, frowning slightly, "Why did you come so early? But since you're here, let's start changing the dressing. But the person who changes the dressing is not me, but Miss Jiang."

"Ms. Jiang, my stomach feels uncomfortable. I didn't get up to eat this morning. I learned how to change the dressing yesterday. Let me do it." One Eye said and was about to lift the quilt.

Wang Wentian hit her on the chest with one palm, "Second in charge, please respect yourself. I am a man. How can I allow you to be so casual? Call Miss Jiang quickly!"

"Brother Wentian, Miss Jiang is not feeling well. It's the same for me to change the dressing." One-eye argued in a low voice, covering his sore chest.

"Xiaohu, go see what's wrong with Miss Jiang?" Wang Wentian ignored One Eye, and his attendant Xiaohu immediately left.

Xiaohu came back soon, "I'm reporting to the boss, Miss Jiang has a stomachache, she didn't get up, and she didn't eat breakfast today."

"Help me up, I want to go see her!" Wang Wentian ordered with a frown. Xiaohu was startled and hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Third Leader, this is not okay. Your own wound will open if you move."

One Eye also put on a smile and tried to explain: "That's right, Miss Jiang knows medicine and medicine herself. She's fine. There are Black Wolf and White Wolf waiting in front of her. It's fine. I'll change the medicine for you."

Wang Wentian glared at the one-eyed person on the side and said in a serious tone: "Why haven't you left yet? Is this the place where you should stay? Others will gossip."

But One-Eye continued to smile nonchalantly: "I don't care about any gossip. I'm here to apply the medicine." With that, she was about to step forward and lift the quilt.

Xiaohu hurriedly stopped in front of her, with an anxious look on his face: "Second in charge, this is not possible. The third in charge's injury is on his back, which is inconvenient."

One Eye kicked Xiaohu: "What do you know, you brat? Jiang Qingchen is also a woman. She can apply medicine, why can't I? Go away, or don't blame me for being rude!" Her tone was tough! , without giving in at all.

This early in the morning, I heard bursts of noise. Wang Mazi frowned, stopped the arrow in his hand, and said displeasedly: "What are these people making so much noise about?"

Hei Lang hurried over and reported breathlessly: "The first boss, what's wrong, the second boss is making trouble in the third boss's room."

When Wang Mazi heard this, he immediately became nervous. This was no small matter. She quickly put down the arrow in her hand and walked out while asking anxiously: "What's going on? How is the third master's injury?"

Hei Lang followed her and explained: "Ms. Jiang was not feeling well and asked me to come over and change the third master's dressing. As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard that the second master wanted to forcefully change the third master's dressing. The third master was unwilling, so the two of them There’s a stalemate.”

When Wang Mazi heard this, he secretly cried out. She quickened her pace and led Hei Lang towards Wang Wentian's room.

When Wang Mazi just arrived at the door, she heard One Eye making a lot of noise in the room. She was about to rush in, but Hei Lang quickly pulled her sleeve and whispered: "Master, let's not be impulsive. Miss Jiang You asked me to come here just because you're afraid that the second boss will cause trouble. Let's listen to what they say first."

Wang Mazi nodded and signaled Hei Lang to pay attention. The two of them leaned against the door and listened carefully to the conversation in the room.