There is Room For the Hot Lady In the Farmhouse

"Really?" Guan Yifeng was excited.

Dong Yue nodded, "So...do you have research in this area?"

Guan Yifeng's eyes dimmed, "I tried, but failed, I thought."

"That's because you haven't prepared for the living environment that a certain medicinal material likes."

After Dong Yue's words fell, everyone was excited.

They are all practicing medicine, and medicinal materials are very important. How could they not be excited when they heard that medicinal materials can be grown like food.

People who originally wanted to leave one by one also wanted to stay and listen.

Even if you don't, you can increase your knowledge.

Guan Yifeng asked excitedly, "How do you know what kind of growth environment they like?"

"Start with some familiar medicinal materials around you, observe more, and look at its surrounding environment, such as soil quality, water, and sunlight."

Guan Yifeng thought of the example of his own failure, and asked, "What if you don't like it?"

"Hehe, Mr. Guan, are you crazy? If you don't like it, then you won't be able to support it!"

"That's right, you're ashamed to say something like that."

"I see, Mr. Guan was pressured by the old man, right?"

There were mocking voices around, and Guan Yifeng's face was a bit ugly. Dong Yue knew a general idea from their words, and her eyes fell on Guan Yifeng's face, wanting to see what this person was thinking.

Some people have that heart, but the method is wrong, and the final result will not be very good. People like Guan Yifeng who have failed several times are more likely to succeed.

"Miss Dong, is there really no other way?"

"Yes, create an environment it likes."

Guan Yifeng's eyes sparked hope again, "How to create?"

Dong Yue smiled slightly, and asked back, "Do you know why some flowers are moved indoors in winter?"

Everyone was stunned by these words.

Does Mrs. Dong not know?

"It's cold, you'll freeze to death."

"That's right, we have created a suitable growth environment." Dong Yue said.

"Some flowers are still dead."

"Each type of flower needs different temperature, humidity, and sunlight, so the flowers die, and some are still alive and well."

"Ginseng, can ginseng be grown?" Guan Yifeng asked again.

"Yes, but I suggest you plant some slightly common ones first, and then plant these complex ones after you have enough experience."

"Then me." Guan Yifeng still wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Dong Yue.

"Guan Gongzi, it's a good thing that you have this idea. I think you should make a reasonable plan for yourself first, and then proceed according to the plan."

"Thank you Mrs. Dong, I understand." Hearing this, Guan Yifeng felt as if he had been awakened, and instantly became active.

Dong Yue glanced at him and said nothing, and left the clinic before it was dark.

She has other things to do when she comes to the capital, she must not waste time.

Dong Yue tidied up and went to the house to look for the Persian cat, but the cat was gone.

Only the handkerchief left on the table.

A cat is indeed a cat.

It is said that cats are treacherous ministers and dogs are loyal ministers, which is indeed true.

I saved Mao'er by myself, but Mao'er caused such a big mess in the hospital, he got better and could go, so he just left.

hehe--

Dong Yue rescued Mao'er because she couldn't see the injury and didn't want anything.

Thinking about it the other way around, it's good to leave, it's still troublesome to save staying.

Persian cats are rare and most people cannot afford them.

She met two Persian cats one after another, thinking of what Ye Qingfeng said, there should be water in those words.

At this moment, Zuo Qing's voice came from outside.

Just as Dong Yue was about to leave, she glanced at the handkerchief again. It was now dirty and unusable.

She picked it up and wanted to throw it away, but felt that if someone else picked it up and reused it, it would be easy to be infected, so she simply lit a fire and burned the handkerchief.

Zuo Qing came in from the outside, seeing Madam's behavior, he was a little surprised, "Madam?"

"I used it on cats just now, and people may get infected if they use it again. It's safer to burn it." After Dong Yue finished speaking, she looked at Zuo Qing, "Why are you the only one?"

Zuo Qing glanced at his wife, without any anger, and said, "Qing Lan left with Young Master Han just now."

"Alright, former master, it's okay to go back and have a look."

Seeing that his wife was not angry, Zuo Qing heaved a sigh of relief, then saw his wife walking out and followed behind.

As soon as the two of them reached the entrance of the medical hall, Qing Lan hurried over.

"lady?"

Dong Yue glanced at her and came back so quickly, "What happened?"

"Ma'am, the Imperial Palace has posted an imperial list, saying that the Empress Dowager is ill and is looking for a miracle doctor everywhere."

"Genius doctor?" There is some meaning in these words.

Dong Yue smiled.

Didn't you come here for yourself?

"yes."

"How did you know?"

"I heard someone talking about it just now, so I went to see it."

Zuo Qing lowered his head.

She thought that Qinglan still couldn't let go of her former master.

"Go, go and have a look."

Dong Yue walked over first.

The queen mother is ill, is it true that the imperial physicians in the palace are just decorations?

Liu Sanqiang found out that the dead child was related to the palace. At this time, it was revealed that the Queen Mother was ill. What does it mean?

Does this matter have anything to do with the third prince?

Now that I am the president of the medical association 'handpicked' by the emperor and the third prince, posting the imperial list at this time is obviously aimed at me.

Last night, Mr. Chen wanted to enter the palace, but Liu Sanqiang refused. Can he refuse this time?

Dong Yue came to the place where the imperial list was posted.

Looking at it from a distance, it was a group of surging heads. Dong Yue was speechless. She had been watching from a distance for a while, and then heard the movement from inside, and confirmed that what Qinglan said was true.

Dong Yue turned around and was about to leave when she heard someone talking about Spring Crane Tower.

That place was burnt down, is it open again?

Thinking that that place used to be the place of the fifth prince, and opened again, is it what the fifth prince is planning to do?

Now that the third prince is here, Dong Yue doesn't want to cause any more trouble.

I deliberately passed by that place, wanting to see if the current Spring Crane Tower is the same as before,

I was about to walk to the Spring Crane Tower, and saw a familiar small figure walking in front of me.

Ruer.

Why is she here?

Could it be that you can't stay idle at home and come out to get some air?

Thinking of this, Dong Yue felt that she had neglected her duty, so she walked over quickly, wanting to take her daughter for a stroll.

When she caught up, her daughter was nowhere to be seen.

Where did people go?

Looking around, he didn't see the familiar figure.

what happened?

Is it my eyesight?

Thinking about looking at the side, it turned out to be the side door of Spring Crane Tower.

Hearing the woman's slutty laughter from inside, she couldn't stand it, so she just left.

Zuo Qing and Qing Lan followed Madam, it was very strange to see Madam behaving.

Seeing his wife turn around and leave again, she followed quietly behind without saying much.

Leaving the alley, Dong Yue smelled a burst of fragrance.

Thinking that I have not eaten anything except breakfast.

With two maids, he found a shop and went in.

After entering, Dong Yue discovered that it was selling steamed buns.

Because it was past the time for eating, there were not many people inside.

Dong Yue ordered ten buns and ate them with two maids.

Outside, she didn't have so many rules. Zuo Qing and Qing Lan knew about Madam's temper, so they sat down and ate without coddling.

Soon, a woman came out with three bowls of soup.

Dong Yue subconsciously looked at the woman's right hand.

The index finger is slightly raised, and there are traces of fingers on it.

He is from the Northland.

To be sure, Dong Yue picked up a small bowl and took a sip, it was really salty soup.