All the money was emptied on the way to exile, and there was too much money to spend

They became interested in the hot pot.

They followed the instructions given by the waiter on how to eat meat and had mutton, beef, and meatballs.

They are all very common ingredients.

But because it was a new way of eating that they had never tried before, it was very fresh and tasted surprisingly good.

Everyone was wealthy, so they waved their hands and asked the waiter to order a few more of the restaurant's signature meat dishes.

They also asked if there were any larger private rooms in the restaurant where they could entertain friends or family.

"Yes, it's on the third floor."

The waiter was a man of sharp tongue. He always smiled when he spoke and his words were not verbose, which made him very likable.

When the person asking the question heard this, he thought it was a great idea, as the New Year was coming soon and they were a little tired of the food in Chang'an City, so they could bring their family here to eat.

The young man in the moon-white robe immediately booked a private room and agreed on a time to come over for hotpot.

"Okay, don't worry. We have registered and will be waiting for your arrival at that time."

They were also surprised that the hot pot restaurant accepted reservations.

At the same time, I was very satisfied.

The meat dishes were served quickly, and the three of them ate while drinking sour plum soup. It was so delicious.

When someone asked for a drink, the waiter took the cup and poured each of them a glass of draft beer.

"what is this?"

Looking at the yellow wine in the cup, even these well-informed people were a little confused.

What on earth is this?

The waiter specially introduced that this is wine brewed with malt, which is different from ordinary wine. Not only is the alcohol content not high and will not make people drunk, but it also has a sweet taste of malt.

The sweet smell of malt?

They knew about wheat, but they didn't expect that malt could be used to make wine.

Holding the cup which was much bigger than the one outside, I took a sip. The taste was neither strong nor spicy.

There is actually a taste of malt in the mouth.

"Delicious."

Surprisingly, several people were very receptive to this beer.

Eat hot pot and drink beer at the same time, and taste food from thousands of years ago in this cold winter day.

Thousands of years later, the foods that were common on the streets also successfully conquered these ancient people.

They were full of praise.

Xia Chan was listening to the noise coming from the next table, with a faint smile between her brows.

Off to a good start.

It looks like the hot pot restaurant business will be very good in the future.

After staying in the hot pot restaurant for a while, several tables of people came in to eat, and Xia Chan gave his seat to others.

After going to Xie Liu to explain the situation, she went to Huichun Hall.

Xie Liuneng had taken care of things here, so she went to check on Old Li, who had his leg broken by a horse last night.

Xie Yunyao went with her.

They came to Huichun Hall. Xie Yunyao took Xia Chan inside and came to the backyard where they saw Lao Li lying on the bed.

"sister in law…"

Xie Yunyao spoke softly.

Old Li, who was lying on the low couch, did not expect that the Queen would come in person.

He struggled and wanted to get up and salute Xia Chan.

Xia Chan raised her hand to stop him. "Don't bother. Your leg is still injured and you can't move. Just lie there."

"Thank you, Queen Mother..."

Old Li just opened his mouth to say a few words and tears started streaming down his face.

There's nothing we can do. Who asked the Queen to come in person?

He was just a groom of the Xie family. Not only did the Fifth Miss want to treat his legs, but even the Queen came to visit him in person.

How could Old Li have deserved such respect from the master's family?

Old Li, who had been taught the importance of hierarchy since childhood, was naturally frightened and nervous.

Xia Chan didn't feel anything.

She sat down on a low stool at the side and reached out to touch Lao Li's injured leg.

"Mother, no."

Old Li wanted to shrink away again. "You are a noble man, and I am just a horse breeder..."

"Ok?"

Xia Chan raised her eyebrows slightly, with a cold look between her eyebrows, "There are only the injured and the doctor here."

"If you don't want to become disabled and become a wretch, then temporarily put aside your views on superiority and inferiority."

Xia Chan spoke in a cold voice.

She also knew that Lao Li was not being coy on purpose.

Not to mention that he was just a coachman. Even if the person who was injured today and lying here was a minister or an important official of Xie Lin, I'm afraid they would have the same reaction as Lao Li.

I just feel that the Queen, who is of noble status, cannot touch them.

They were afraid that their lowly status would contaminate the Queen's hands.

Xia Chan knew all this.

"My status is there. As long as your majesty is in power, I will be the queen. It has nothing to do with what I have done."

"No one can take away my identity except your majesty."

With her identity, she would definitely not be killed just by checking the injuries of a domestic servant.

She still has this confidence.

At the same time, she also believed that Xie Lin would not think that because they were the emperor and empress, they were so high and mighty that they did not care about the sufferings of the world.

This goes against their original intention of ruling the world.

After Xia Chan's persuasion, Lao Li finally put down the burden in his heart.

With tears in his eyes, he said to Xia Chan, "Thank you, Queen. I will never forget your kindness."

A faint smile also appeared at Xia Chan's lips.

"Don't think about that for now. Just take good care of your injuries and spend the rest of your life serving the Xie family loyally."

"Yes, I will follow your instructions."

Old Li agreed with a trembling voice.

This trembling was not fear, but excitement and a commitment from the heart.

Xia Chan, wearing a pair of disposable medical gloves taken out from the space, reached out to lift up Lao Li's leg, and carefully checked the injury on his leg.

"Yun Yao, look here."

Xia Chan lifted Lao Li's calf with one hand and pointed at the protruding bone with the other hand. "The bone in this place is obviously broken."

Although there was a large swelling on his calf, the swelling due to the broken bone could be clearly distinguished from ordinary swelling.

It just so happened that Xia Chan had no examples to teach Xie Yunyao, so now she would use Lao Li's leg to give her a demonstration.

Xia Chan never thought that his medical skills should be kept hidden and could not be taught to others.

Since Xie Yunyao was interested in this area and was willing to learn, she was very willing to teach her.

"If his bone is simply broken, then we can use external medicine and a splint to help his bone heal."

"But the bones in his calf are obviously broken."

"We call this a comminuted fracture."

"For a situation like this, surgery is necessary to remove the broken bones."

Otherwise, if the broken bones remain in his legs, he will suffer from pain in the future.

"During the operation, every broken bone inside must be taken out, and then the broken bones are reconnected."

She briefly explained it to Xie Yunyao.

Xie Yunyao's palms were already wet with sweat.

"Sister-in-law..."