Crossing the Nongmen: The space of doctors and women is burning!

Yang Jinfan hurriedly explained, not forgetting to blow a rainbow fart.

"No, my uncle's family is very nice and he treats my mother and I very well. I like my uncle and Brother Jun!"

"Hahaha!"

Mr. Gu was so happy that he laughed heartily.

The brat's face flashed across his mind at an inappropriate time, and his smile finally faded a bit, and the look he looked at Yang Jinfan became more kind.

Look, the girls they raise are more considerate than brats!

In particular, this child is well-behaved, talented, and has a sweet mouth. He is indeed his future disciple!

Yang Jinfan didn't know why Langzhong Gu was so happy, and felt a little confused.

Is it because of what she said?

Yes, but not necessary.

She couldn't figure out Dr. Gu's weird temperament, so she simply didn't bother to think about it.

Doctor Gu carefully wrapped the fine cloth and knotted it for Yang Jinfan, smiling the whole time. During the day, his attitude towards the patients who came to see him was more than a little better than usual.

The old customers who came to see him were all confused, and the new customers who were introduced by others all praised him lavishly.

After the wound was treated, Yang Jinfan smiled sweetly and thanked Gu Langzhong, then trotted back to the kitchen to work.

Doctor Gu watched Yang Jinfan leave the pharmacy. He didn't look back until his eyes felt a little dry. Yang Jinfan had already disappeared.

The smile that was still hanging on Mr. Gu's face disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by confusion.

He walked to the medicine cabinet and found a small square box that had been dusty for many years. He dusted off the dust and took out a small dark purple box similar to a woman's rouge box.

He opened the lid, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed.

A faint medicinal fragrance comes over, refreshing the heart and mind. Even after several years, the paste is still as clear as jade.

Use your fingertips to gently apply it to the back of your hands for a cooling and refreshing feeling.

This is one of the treasures of his Guihun Valley - the skin-promoting jade skin ointment.

The reason why this paste can become one of the treasures of Zhengu is not only because the required medicinal materials are difficult to find, the high-temperature refining conditions are harsh, the probability of forming a paste is too low, and the seasonal temperature requirements are too high, but also because once it becomes a paste, it is easy to stick to the application and is convenient to use.

It is gentle and non-irritating, and the hemostatic effect is immediate. No matter how big the trauma is, it will be healed as before within five days.

This box was made by his father, the previous owner of Guihun Valley. Because it is extremely precious and rare, it has never been used.

The evening before yesterday, he checked the injury on the back of the little girl's head. Although it was not fatal, it was difficult to recover.

What's more, the little girl has not received any trauma treatment, and the bloody strips wrapped around her head are still coarse cloth strips torn off casually. Besides, except for the century-old ginseng that Jun'er gave her and the century-old ginseng he gave her, she should not have any other injuries.

Have taken other medicines to heal trauma.

Why can her wounds recover so quickly? It will take at most two days to heal?

Is it because her physique is different from ordinary people?

Or is it that the expert behind her back who taught her medical skills used elixir for her, and the effect of the medicine was several times better than the Jade Skin Ointment?

If there really is someone with better medical skills than Guihun Valley, why have I never heard of him?

He was puzzled.

"Uncle Gu, the porridge is ready."

A clear girl's voice brought him back from his thoughts.

Yang Jinfan went to the kitchen and soon came back to ask him to eat. She caught a glimpse of the small box in Gu Langzhong's hand before he could put it away.

A faint medicinal fragrance hit her, and she knew it was an ointment to stop bleeding.

Her sense of smell is naturally sensitive. She has been studying medicine since she was a child, and has developed an extremely high sensitivity to smells. Plus, she drank spiritual spring water at night, and she can clearly identify even subtle smells.

Yang Jinfan lowered his eyes, the look in his eyes was dark and unclear.

Doctor Gu had seen her injuries and had just changed her medicine, so...

He was afraid that he might be suspicious of her.

Qi Baobao said that the water from the spiritual spring has the power to heal all things, and it must have greatly assisted in the healing of her injuries. Doctor Gu must have doubts about this.

Thinking of this, Yang Jinfan concealed his good mood and raised his face with a smile.

"Uncle Gu, Brother Jun has already cooked the porridge and baked the cakes. Let me invite uncle to dinner."

Regardless of whether he is suspicious or not, the space is in her head anyway. As long as she behaves openly enough, can others still see it?

When Langzhong Gu saw Yang Jinfan turning around again, he calmly put away the Skin-Strengthening Jade Skin Cream and smiled kindly at her.

"You even baked pancakes?"

Gu Langzhong was slightly surprised. Normally this brat would be so simple, but today it was strange.

"Uncle told you that although your brother Jun is not good at cooking, he is good at baking pancakes! Later, you have to eat more. It is rare to eat the pancakes baked by your brother Jun.

Even my uncle, my adoptive father, has never eaten it a few times!"

Yang Jinfan has bright eyes and an innocent and cute smile.

"Is what uncle said true? I smelled delicious food before I even entered the kitchen!"

"Of course it's true. Uncle won't lie to you. You can try it later."

"Great!"

Yang Jinfan replied crisply, expressing his innocence and curiosity to the fullest.

In the kitchen, Mr. Huai Gu turned over the nearly ripe cake in the pot and said warmly to Mr. Wang who was watching the fire in front of the stove.

"Third Aunt, the fire can be calmed down a little."

"Hey, okay!"

Mrs. Wang listened to Mr. Huaigu's instructions and took out some firewood.

Feeling that the temperature in the pot had dropped a bit, Huai Gujun took a few eggs and beat them evenly. He added a little salt and stirred a few times. Then he added the washed and chopped green onions to the egg liquid and stirred again.

, pour it on the cake in the pan.

"Bah!"

The sound of fresh eggs hitting high temperatures echoed through the kitchen, the heat rose, and the aroma burst out.

The two people who had just arrived at the door of the kitchen saw a scene like this at the same time. A fair-faced and handsome young man was concentrating on frying pancakes in front of the stove. The steam was thick and the pretty woman was getting firewood. This was probably the smell of fireworks in the world.

Gu Langzhong nodded with satisfaction and stroked his non-existent beard.

The boy who cooks is indeed much more pleasing to the eye than usual.

Yang Jinfan couldn't be happy, and the tip of his nose started to feel sour.

The smoke from the fireworks was thick, and a figure flashed in her mind, which actually overlapped with the figure of Gu Jun who was pancakes at the moment.

During the summer vacation when she was seventeen years old, her grandfather threw her into a mountain forest near the sea to practice.

It was windy in the woods and it had just rained. She couldn't find any dry firewood to make a fire, and she didn't dare to look for it for fear of accidentally encountering a snake.

It wasn't until dark that she managed to find some wild fruits to satisfy her hunger.

At that moment, a ship docked and a group of young sailors disembarked from the ship.

After drifting at sea for too long, they planned to go to land to rest for a day, and found her, and she joined their team.

A young navy soldier took her to the ship, started cooking and baked a piece of cake for her to eat.

Later, when the soldier became an officer, she stayed in the station hospital, the place closest to him.

Later, the officer became an excellent officer, and she became an excellent doctor.

Later, the officer died for his country, and she died for her country.