The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Mo Jinghong sat down on the stone bench in the yard again. "Nothing will happen. Wen Yufeng is very smart and won't do anything stupid. If I don't say something harsh to her, she might come back to bother Qingcheng. I don't want Wen Qingcheng to have any misunderstandings."

"Oh~ So it's for Miss Wen." After Ah Falcon finished speaking, he felt the temperature around him drop suddenly. Seeing his master's eyes flashing with coldness, he quickly stopped talking. Was his heart exposed? Ah Falcon put away the smile on his face and said solemnly, "I'll go chop wood for them."

"There's no rush to chop wood. We're going to stay in Qinghe County for a while."

Ah Shun paused and was just about to pick up the axe to help Wen Qingcheng's family chop enough firewood to last for several months. Her family consists of girls and Zicheng is still young. He had chopped a lot of firewood for them before he left last time and placed it neatly in the woodshed, which hasn't been burned yet. What does it mean that the young master wants to stay for a while this time?

"Don't they still have a lot of things to do over at the He family? Aren't you in a hurry to go back?"

Ah Falcon was with Mo Jinghong every day and understood the situation best. Although He's was now controlled by Mr. He, Mr. He's only daughter had passed away, and Mr. He's nephews and nieces were in charge of several branches of He's. Before Mo Jinghong returned to He's, He had already made He's messy. He's also went from being the leader of Daqi's pharmaceutical industry to a declining company.

Fortunately, Mo Jinghong has now taken over the He family. His mother is the only heir of the He family. After Mo Jinghong's mother dies, Mo Jinghong will inherit the He family. This will affect the interests of other relatives of the He family, and there will be fierce internal fighting within the He family.

A Falcon was a little confused for a moment. In such an emergency situation, his son actually stayed in Qinghe County for Wen Qingcheng. His son had always been decisive and ruthless and was not a sentimental person.

Mo Jinghong said calmly: "I have my own plans."

Ah Falcon didn't dare to ask more questions and went to chop wood with his axe. In the afternoon, Wen Qingcheng came back early. Ye Xiuying had just gone to her neighbor's house to exchange some vegetables and hadn't started cooking yet.

"Qingcheng, you're back so early." Ye Xiuying was very surprised.

"The pharmacy finishes work early, half an hour earlier than the herbal medicine store. Zicheng hasn't come back yet?" Wen Qingcheng looked around but didn't see the little guy Zicheng.

"I went to Jasmine's house to do my homework."

"He always goes there at dinner time. Brother Lin and his wife invite him to their home for dinner because they are so warm and generous. We can't always let Zicheng eat at their home." Wen Qingcheng knew that the harvests had been poor in recent years and every household had a hard time, especially those with many children. It would not be good to just eat at other people's homes.

"I've talked to Zicheng about this, and he promised me that he'd be back at dinner time. Tonight, Mom will stir-fry some vegetarian dishes and stew a pot of chicken. Do you think that's ok?"

"Listen to me mother."

"Ah Falcon, you are the guest, just tell me what you want to eat."

Ah Falcon said hurriedly: "I'm not picky, and my aunt's cooking is better than the chef's."

Ye Xiuying was in a good mood. She put Wen Yuxue in a small cradle in the yard, and sat beside the cradle while humming a little tune and picking vegetables.

Wen Qingcheng went to her room upstairs and changed into plain white home clothes. Mo Jinghong stood at the stairs, smiling as he watched Wen Qingcheng walk towards him step by step, making Wen Qingcheng feel a little embarrassed.

"Brother Mo, when are you leaving?"

Wen Qingcheng asked this question entirely for Mo Jinghong's sake. He was now managing He's Company, and he had to worry about many things, big and small. Although Wang Heng was a playboy, he was busy managing several branches of Wang's Company, so his daily schedule was full. What's more, He's Company was even busier than Wang's Company, so she didn't want Mo Jinghong to waste his time for her.

Mo Jinghong looked unhappy when he heard this and coughed softly, "I'm not in a hurry to go back for now, and it's also for Ah Falcon."

Ah Falcon was confused himself. Mo Jinghong waved and called Ah Falcon over. "Ah Falcon, the poison has not yet been cleared after the last snake venom attack. I often feel dizzy, weak and limp."

Ah Falcon's eyes almost popped out, and he shouted in his heart: I'm in good health, there's no such thing as dizziness and weakness. Young Master, if you can't bear to leave Miss Wen, just say it! Miss Wen, he just wants to accompany you to finish the junior pharmacist exam before leaving, he can't bear to leave you, my young master is very arrogant, he won't say it!

Wen Qingcheng raised her eyes to look at Axuan and thought: No way, he was fine when I left last time. Could it be that the snake venom has not been cleared yet? I'm afraid he has some other problem.

"Brother Axuan, come here." Wen Qingcheng gently pushed his arm and asked him to stand by the window where the light was better.

"Stick out your tongue and let me see it." Wen Qingcheng said seriously.

Ah Jun had no choice but to swallow his saliva and stick out his tongue somewhat awkwardly. Wen Qingcheng took a look and saw that his pink tongue had a thin white coating, which was normal and not a symptom of residual poison in the body.

"Let me see your sublingual veins. Lift up your tongue."

Ah Falcon did as he was told. Wen Qingcheng turned his body towards the sunlight, stood on tiptoe, and moved her face closer to observe his sublingual veins.

As a shadow guard, Ah Falcon had a keen intuition. He suddenly felt a chill on his back. He turned his head sharply and almost blurted out "Fuck". His son was standing not far away, looking at him and Miss Wen with a gloomy face. It's over. The old iron tree turned into a jealous king when he met Miss Wen.

"There's nothing wrong with the tongue. Come, let me take your pulse." Wen Qingcheng motioned for Axuan to sit down and put her hand on Axuan's wrist.

Ah Falcon caught a glimpse of his master's slightly frowning brows, and his sharp eyes were fixed on Wen Qingcheng's hand on his wrist.

A Shun smiled bitterly in his heart: It was you who said I was sick.

Wen Qingcheng asked some questions seriously, and Ah Falcon answered them all as if he was really sick. In the end, Wen Qingcheng didn't find any major problems with him, and said that he just had no appetite and no strength.

"It's caused by weak spleen and stomach." Wen Qingcheng finally came to the conclusion. Looking at his tongue, which was fat and had teeth marks on both sides, he did have spleen deficiency. There were many people with this sub-healthy physique in the Great Qi Dynasty, so it was not a big problem.

"Do you feel heavy?"

"Yes." A Falcon had already entered the yes mode. No matter what Wen Qingcheng asked, he nodded.

"That's it. You have a lot of dampness in your body, so you often feel heavy in the head and body. The root cause is spleen deficiency. The spleen is responsible for transportation and transformation. It not only transports and transforms the essence of food and water, but also transports and transforms the fluids in our body. Now you have spleen deficiency, and the transportation and transformation function is abnormal. You can't transport and transform fluids normally, and dampness is retained in your body, so you have these symptoms."

Ah Falcon said "oh" in sudden realization, and glanced at Mo Jinghong. Seeing that the young master looked normal, Ah Falcon breathed a sigh of relief. However, Wen Qingcheng's next words made him gasp.

"I need to give you acupuncture treatment. Now I need you to expose your chest, abdomen, and calves."

In an instant, the room became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Mo Jinghong's face darkened and he warned, "Wen Qingcheng, that's enough."