C529 Mo Chen Look in the Mirror
C529 Mo Chen Look in the Mirror
Therefore, Gong Mochen called Soong Yiren and quickly explained the situation.
Half an hour later, Pei Jun entered Gong Lingye's villa and got the thousand-year-old ginseng that was specially placed in the temperature-constant storage room.
After sending the Thousand Year Ginseng to the hospital, he continued to run around looking for other herbs.
After all, he was more familiar with all kinds of things in Imperial City.
After gathering all the things, Helian Qing directly started to brew the medicine in Gong's Mansion.
Gong Mochen saw that Helian Qing did not know how to use modern natural gas, because she actually used that kind of primitive charcoal fire in such an emergency.
In front of the charcoal furnace, Helian Qing casually tied up her long hair into a bun and placed it behind her head.
Gong Mochen's mouth twitched. She looked more like a nun now.
Helian Qing clearly did not know what was wrong with her current appearance. She observed the situation of the fire and added herbs into the pot.
All the medicinal herbs were not placed at the same time. They were all particular about time.
Sometimes, she would put down a few medicinal ingredients quickly, and sometimes, she would throw a flame at the bottom of the pot.
Old Madame Gong knew that she was brewing the medicine to save people so she did not disturb but when she passed by the medicinal furnace, she saw Helian Qing's head full of sweat.
Hence, she said, "Qing'er, I will call the servants to help you. How can a girl like you do such a rough job?"
Because they were familiar with each other, plus Helian Qing was actually younger than Gong Mochen. Hence, Old Madame Gong no longer called Miss Helian or a doctor, but directly called Qing'er.
"No need. Old lady, this kind of heat is also very particular." Helian Qing said and reached out to wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead.
Because she had been making charcoal fire just now, her hand was black. With this touch, her forehead immediately became blurry.
She felt that there was sweat on her face, so she wiped her face again.
Thus, when Gong Mochen came over, he saw that the girl had already completely turned into a flower face.
The impression she gave him had always been aloof and aloof, yet also had a pedantic air about her. However, at this moment, when he saw Helian Qing's completely flower face in front of the furnace, Gong Mochen felt for the first time that she finally looked like a girl in her twenties.
He asked, "Miss Helian, how long more do you want? Do you need help?"
"No need." Helian Qing did not even raise her head and all her attention was focused on the medicinal furnace.
Her nose was the same as Beiming Mo, both were more sensitive.
It was just that Beiming Mo was very sensitive to the smell. She was more sensitive to the medicinal properties.
When she felt that the heat was about to reach, she quickly said, "Master Young Master Gong, I will tell you in a while. You will immediately help extinguish the fire. Don't be slow at all."
Gong Mochen frowned. "Don't worry, I won't be slow."
Two minutes later, Helian Qing said, "Alright, put out the fire immediately."
Gong Mochen carried a basin of water and poured it into the fire.
Instantly, the fire was extinguished with a "Chi" sound. Gong Mochen did not dodge in time and his face was covered with a layer of heat.
Fortunately, it was not hot. It only caused droplets of water to form on his face.
Furthermore, the droplets of water were also black. With just a touch, his face was instantly flushed.
However, he did not know that his attention was only focused on the pot of medicine.
Helian Qing had already scooped out the medicinal soup and said, "Master Young Master Gong, I am preparing to make the medicine. I estimate that it will take an hour. Get ready. Once you are done, we will immediately go to the hospital. "
Gong Mochen nodded. "Alright."
He cleaned up the medicine furnace and returned to the main residence. Just as he was about to instruct the driver, he saw Old Madame Gong smiling and looking at his face.
"Grandma, what's wrong?" Gong Mochen asked in puzzlement.
Old Madame Gong waved at him. "Mochen, look in the mirror."
Gong Mochen was even more confused and quickly went to the bathroom.
When he saw this, his face changed.
His face was as beautiful as Helian Qing's!
However, he looked like this. She clearly saw it just now, so why didn't he react at all?
Or was it that the girl was actually secretly mocking him?
Gong Mochen was somewhat vexed in his heart. He went to the room to take a shower, and then went to Helian Qing's pharmacy.
She was making a pill with the decoction she just brewed and other recipes.
Her long hair was tied up and her face was still a flower, but her expression was extremely serious.
She lowered her eyes and heard the sound of him coming over. She only slightly raised her eyes and then continued to work.
In the room, there was a faint medicinal fragrance. In the midst of the fresh fragrance, there was also a trace of bitterness.
Gong Mochen discovered that there was only a stool in the room. There was no place for him to place his feet.
Hence, he opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Helian, do you need my help?"
She did not even raise her head. Instead, she pointed at the medicine pot and said, "Yes, Master Young Master Gong, if you have nothing else to do, help me grind those medicines a little more carefully."
Although she called him 'Young Master', she didn't treat him as an outsider at all. She didn't feel any psychological burden ordering him around.
Gong Mochen looked at the medicine pot. It was dark and he didn't feel that there was anything good about it.
After all, now that there was a grinder, wouldn't it be more efficient to use it?
He attributed all of this to the pedantic and shallow nature of a girl who grew up in the mountains all year round. However, because he wanted to treat Beiming Mo, he didn't say anything. Instead, he walked over and started to make medicine.
He did not expect that after he was busy for a while, his hands actually became a little sore. Especially when this medicinal pestle did not look big, but it was exceptionally heavy. Even though he was a man, he often trained, but he felt a little tired.
Previously, the medicine inside had been simply grinded. Clearly, it was made by Helian Qing.
Gong Mochen did not expect that this slender woman beside him would have such strength.
Beside him, Helian Qing noticed Gong Mochen looking at her, so she said, "There is a stool behind the chopping board behind you."
Only then did Gong Mochen realize why he felt tired. Because he had been squatting there all along!
Furthermore, there was clearly a stool, and this woman didn't say it before. She only said it after he looked at her a few times...
He still took the stool and sat down and continued.
The two of them didn't speak, but because of the division of labor and cooperation, the efficiency was much higher than before.
Helian Qing swept a glance at the medicine jar and said: "Master Young Master Gong, it's done."
Gong Mochen handed the medicine jar to her and just stood by to watch her make the pills.
Obviously, Helian Qing had a full set of tools, and she only had one box with her at that time. It seemed that the box did not even have her own clothes, and it was all filled with bottles and cans.
Her fingers were white and slender, and her nails were neatly trimmed. When she was making the pills, her movements were smooth and natural, as if she had done it thousands of times.
Even though Gong Mochen had been watching, Helian Qing did not feel any pressure at all. Her movements were nimble, and very quickly, she had finished making a can.
"That's enough." She said, "Let's go to the hospital right away."