Yao's mother found pen and ink and carefully wrote down the prescription.
Then he read it to Jiang Long and compared it, for fear of missing one or two medicinal materials.
Traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions are inherently lengthy, and sometimes a single prescription can involve dozens of medicinal materials, and they are very particular about the medicinal materials and quantities, so no mistakes can be made. In addition to the antidote, Jiang Long also added two other ingredients.
The ingredients of the prescription, so just to write down the medicinal materials in this prescription, Yao’s mother used an entire page.
Afterwards, Jiang Long told Yao's mother the method and precautions for making medicine.
Another half page of paper was used.
Although three kinds of medicinal soup had to be boiled, Yao's mother didn't ask much, thinking that drinking these three kinds of medicine one after another would be the antidote.
"Nanny, there are many precious medicinal materials in this..."
Jiang Long said with some hesitation. The Jing Mansion was indeed wealthy, but if he wanted to use a large sum of money, he had to get Mrs. Jing's approval before he could take it out from Mr. Accountant who managed the warehouse. But now he still had to hide it from Mrs. Jing.
Woolen cloth.
But Yao's mother smiled and folded the pages and put them carefully close to her body, "Have you forgotten? My wife once had a large dowry. The old lady and my wife had some differences back then. After my wife passed away, the old lady didn't want to take over the dowry."
The wealth was handed over to the servants to take care of it.
Although there are precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and deer antler, there is no need to support the old lady, you only need to take some money from the dowry left by the lady."
Jiang Long searched in his original memory to find out if such a thing really happened.
It was too late, already late at night, and after chatting for a few more words, Jing Jianglong told Yao's mother another important thing.
Yao's mother advised Jiang Long to take a rest early. After eating something just now, Jiang Long cheered up a little. Now he felt tired again, so he closed his eyes obediently and let Yao's mother help cover him with the quilt.
, tucked in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.
Yao's mother blew out the candle and walked out of the bedroom quietly.
After finding the jade hairpin and the treasure vase, he ordered the two of them to keep vigil carefully, and then walked back to his room.
After Jing Jianglong closed his eyes, it didn't take long for him to fall asleep. When he opened his eyes again, the sun was already shining on his buttocks.
I slept very soundly this time.
Unlike the darkness I fell into before crossing over, which was boundless, lonely and cold, and had an uncomfortable feeling of hanging in the air without touching my feet, I slept very soundly this time.
As soon as I woke up, I was discovered by Yuchai.
"Young Master, are you awake?" Yuchai stepped forward happily and said with a smile.
Yesterday, Jiang Long vomited blood and fell into coma, which really shocked people. Even Dr. Xu said that he might not be able to ask for help. Even if he woke up later, everyone was still very worried this morning. Mrs. Jing had been worried all morning.
Five or six maids have been sent to ask if Jiang Long is awake.
"Um."
Jiang Long smiled back, but then frowned.
Because the familiar smell of chronic poison was introduced into the nasal cavity again.
His eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of the window sill, where there were still lithoplasts and starweeds. The incense he had extinguished yesterday had been relit, and light blue smoke curled up above the incense burner.
Take off.
His subconscious action happened to be noticed by Yu Chai, who stuck out her pink tongue and said with a smile: "I was careless yesterday and didn't notice when the incense went out. I got up to clean up the room this morning and saw it relit.
"
Jiang Long's eyes moved to Yuchai.
Before finding out the truth, he only believed Mrs. Jing and Mama Yao.
However, when he saw Yuchai's natural demeanor and genuine smile, he did not suspect that Yuchai had done something secretly.
Hearing Jiang Long's voice in the house, Baoping, who was lying outside the bedroom with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes, stood up quickly, put on his shoes, lifted the bead curtain and walked in.
"Young Master." Seeing that Jiang Long was in good spirits, Baoping shouted happily.
"Were you on duty last night?"
Jiang Long looked over and found that Baoping's expression was a little tired, so he said: "Don't be exhausted, you can go and rest for a while."
In wealthy families, the master's personal maid will be arranged to stay on night watch. If the master wakes up at night and is thirsty and wants to drink tea, the personal maid will come to serve him. During the night watch, the personal maid has to cheer up. Under normal circumstances, the personal maid
They are always on duty in the outer room. When the master wakes up, he only needs to cough quietly, and the maid will rush in.
If you take a nap and don't hear it, you will be punished the next day.
If it's a charitable master, it's fine, but if you encounter a harsh and cruel one, the maid will inevitably suffer some physical pain.
"That can't be done. I have to rush to report the news to the old lady."
Baoping had a round face, and his smile was as red as a red apple. "The old lady is very worried about you, and has sent several groups of people to ask if you are awake."
"It's my fault for making the old lady worry."
"Young master, you don't have to blame yourself. You just need to have a good rest and take good care of yourself."
Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door. Jiang Long looked over, looking through the bead curtain, and saw Yao's mother slowly walking in with a mahogany tray. Before the person could get closer, a strong smell of Chinese medicine was already there.
It spread in the room.
Yuchai and Baoping wrinkled their little noses with disgusted expressions, obviously they didn't like the smell of Chinese medicine.
"This slave is going to deliver a message to the old lady."
The treasure bottle slipped away first.
Yuchai followed closely behind, "I'll go and serve the young master some food."
Mother Yao carefully placed the tray on the table and glared at the backs of the two girls with dissatisfaction, obviously seeing through the little thoughts of the two girls, "These two girls are really shameless, they need to be disciplined well."
"No need, it's just a trivial matter." Jiang Long said with a smile: "I have been drinking medicine for many years, and now they are afraid of the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine. In fact, I am the same. If I didn't have to take it, I would have run away.
I vomited on the side."
"The young master just indulges them two too much."
Mother Yao looked helpless, then took out a piece of incense from her sleeve and walked towards the window sill. When she saw that the incense had been lit, her expression changed, she quickly reached out to snuff it out, and asked hurriedly
: "Who lit this incense?"
"Jade hairpin." Jiang Long replied.
Seeing that Yao's mother's expression changed after hearing this, she quickly added: "She probably accidentally discovered that the incense was extinguished and lit it again."
When I was alive, I was very fond of the peculiarities of Lithops and Lithops. One grew on a stone and could emit light at night, illuminating the surroundings, so I kept them in the house.
As for incense, the original owner has no special requirements.
However, many young ladies from aristocratic families like to light incense. Firstly, it smells good, and secondly, it can mask the odor. Furthermore, most incense has the effect of repelling and killing mosquitoes, which is similar to the function of modern toilet water.
"It's better to be careful." Yao's mother planned to secretly keep an eye on the jade hairpin to see if there was anything unusual.
Taking out the incense from the incense burner, Yao's mother replaced it with the new one she brought, lit it, then walked to the table again, tested the temperature of the medicine bowl with the back of her hand, and said, "It's ready to drink, young master.
Which of these three bowls should you drink first?"
Jiang Long pointed with his hand, drank the detoxification bowl first, and said in his mouth: "This medicine can be prepared according to the method and steps I told you. Don't try it."
You must know that one of these is a poison he prepared for self-defense.
Seal your throat at the sight of blood!
"Yesterday you told me that I prepared this medicine myself and will not allow anyone to try it at will." Yao's mother sat down on the bedside with the medicine bowl and stirred the steaming dark brown medicine soup with a spoon.
He must feed Jiang Long himself.
Jiang Long quickly reached out to take it and said: "This Chinese medicine cannot be drunk with a spoon, it will be too bitter."
After saying that, he took a small sip to test the temperature and found that it was ok. Then he raised his head and poured the entire bowl of medicinal soup into his stomach.
When drinking the medicine, he tried to avoid the tongue, which has the most sensitive taste.
Mother Yao smiled. In the past, she always had to persuade the young master so that Jing Jianglong would obediently take the medicine, but now Jiang Long gave her the feeling of growing up.
After waiting for a while, Jiang Long drank the bowl of potion made from a large amount of precious Chinese medicines according to ancient recipes.
As soon as I drank this bowl of medicinal soup, I felt a warm feeling in my stomach.
This is a manifestation of the rapid dispersion of the medicinal properties.
"Put that bowl of medicine under the bed for me, so no one else can see it."
Jiang Long ordered that he plan to wait for the bowl of medicine to cool down before using it.
As soon as Yao's mother bent down to put the medicine bowl under the bed and put down the sheets to cover it up, she heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the small courtyard.
"The old lady must be here." Yao's mother said.
Jiang Long quickly stood up, wanting to greet him, but before he could get out of bed, Mrs. Jing had already walked in quickly, holding Baoping's arm.
"Grandma." Jiang Long called.
Somehow, after seeing the familiar and kind face of Mrs. Jing, Jiang Long felt a warm current surging in his body. Could this be the feeling of family affection and blood connection?
In his previous life, Jiang Long was abandoned by his parents and grew up in an orphanage. Although the old director was very kind to him, he had never experienced this strange and heart-warming feeling.
This should be the instinctive reaction of the original owner's body, Jiang Long understood instantly!
At the same time, I also made up my mind to be filial to Mrs. Jing in the future.
Carefully looking at Jiang Long from head to toe, over and over again, and confirming that the grandson in front of her was more energetic than before, Mrs. Jing clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and chanted: "Amitabha, Buddha bless me, God has not broken me after all."
Jing family’s incense.”
Before traveling through time, Jiang Long did not believe in ghosts and gods.
But now, although I still don't believe it, there is a sense of awe in my heart.
At this time, Yao's mother looked at Mrs. Jing and Jiang Long, and suddenly said: "Old madam, I want you to tell me, it is true that the Buddha has blessed the young master."
"how do I say this?"
Madam Jing asked doubtfully.
Jiang Long, Baoping, and the few maids who followed Mrs. Jing also looked at Yao's mother curiously.