Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight of the doctor's benevolence
Before the little cutie arrived, the angry words reached the Qiuyue Pavilion first.
Qi Yun and the other beauties, who were carefully discussing what to eat for dinner in the pavilion, subconsciously turned their heads and looked towards the source of the sound.
In just a few breaths, they saw the little cutie holding a delicate purse tightly in her hand and rushed into the garden as if looking for the enemy who killed her father.
"Smelly daddy, it's a waste of time for me to trust you so much. You actually did such an outrageous thing.
Please return my banknote quickly, it is my girl’s New Year’s money, do you have a good conscience?”
The little cutie grabbed her purse and rushed into the garden. She turned around and looked around but couldn't find Young Master Liu. Then she hurried towards the Qiuyue Pavilion where many beauties were.
"Mom, aunts, little aunt, where did that old bastard of my father go?"
The queen and the others reacted to the cutie's gritted teeth and looked at the cutie in confusion, looking a little crazy.
"Said... said that he went to do his own business. Where exactly he went, the aunts don't know."
"Yes, yes, right, as soon as you left, your father left on the back, and the aunts don't know where he went."
"Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Weren't you still in high spirits when you left just now? Why are you so angry in the blink of an eye?"
"Yue'er, are you okay? Did something happen?"
"Are you in a hurry to find your father? She just walked towards the inner courtyard. If you are in a hurry to find her, go to the inner courtyard and ask the maid if she has seen her."
"Yue'er, are you really okay? Why does Auntie think there's something wrong with your face?"
"Yue'er, don't tremble. Tell your aunts what happened. Don't be silent."
Liu Xuan also stood up from the stone bench, and walked up to the little cutie curiously.
"Yue'er, what did you say about New Year's money just now? What happened to your New Year's money?"
The little cutie looked at the puzzled looks of Qi Yun, the third princess, the queen, and Liu Xuan, and with trembling arms, she took out the three 500-tael silver notes from her sleeves.
After taking a few heavy breaths, the little cutie first looked at the three banknotes in her left hand, and then moved her eyes to the delicate purse in her right hand that had completely shriveled up.
After staring at the purse in her hand for a long time, the little cutie suddenly looked up to the sky and howled.
"I hate it! I, Liu Luoyue, hate it!
Dirty daddy, if you can run away, the monk will not be able to run away from the temple, and I will never be done with you."
As soon as the little cutie finished speaking, she put the banknotes and purse into her arms and ran towards the inner courtyard like the wind.
Qi Ya and the other beauties stared blankly at the little cutie's figure disappearing like the wind, their faces gradually becoming weird.
"I seem to understand something."
"Well, I think I finally figured it out."
"My sister seems to understand."
"Otherwise, ginger is still hotter than old!"
"A father is kind and his son is filial; a father is kind and his son is filial."
"This year's Mid-Autumn Festival will definitely be fun."
"Sisters, sister Xuan'er, don't you think this is more interesting than going to the theater to watch a play?"
"It's really interesting, but the father and daughter won't fight, right?"
"A fight? How to start a fight? Where is the evidence?"
"Well, if that's the case, doesn't it mean Yue'er is going to be beaten?"
"Hey, that's not surprising."
"My husband is really capable of doing this."
"Oh, what a sin!"
While the girls were sighing, Young Master Liu appeared in the courtyard of his good daughter Liu Yaoyao with a smile on his face, as if he was bathed in spring breeze.
Looking back at the direction where the roaring sound was faintly heard, Mr. Liu took out a stack of movie tickets from his sleeve, smashed it in his hand a few times, and then stuffed it into his arms with a smile.
"Stinky girl, you are still too young after all to play petty tricks with me."
Patting his chest cheerfully, Young Master Liu strutted towards Liu Yaoyao's boudoir. As soon as he reached the door of his daughter's room, Young Master Liu started to ask.
"Yaoyao, are you in the room?"
"Dad? Is that you?"
"Hey, it's my father, what are you busy with in the room?"
"Dad, please wait a moment, Yaoyao will open the door for you right away."
In a moment, the smiling Liu Yaoyao opened the door and saluted Mr. Liu who was standing outside the door.
"Boy, see you daddy."
Young Master Liu looked at the well-behaved Liu Yaoyao and waved his hand casually.
"No gifts, no gifts, Yaoyao, what are you busy with in the room?"
"Reply to daddy, the kid is preparing medicine in the room. He is too busy and confused. Daddy, come in and sit down quickly. Yaoyao will pour you some tea."
Young Master Liu smiled and nodded, walking into Liu Yaoyao's boudoir. As soon as he entered his daughter's boudoir, Young Master Liu smelled the strong smell of medicine in the room.
"Yaoyao."
"Daddy?"
"What kind of medicine are you preparing? Why is the smell of medicine in the room so strong?"
Liu Yaoyao poured a cup of tea from the pot and handed it to Young Master Liu. She nodded and pursed her lips at the low table next to her.
"There are medicines for injuries caused by bruises, as well as medicines for treating typhoid fever and wind-cold. The most common medicine is the medicine for treating various wounds."
Young Master Liu picked up the tea and took a sip, then followed Liu Yaoyao's gaze and looked over.
I saw a variety of bottles and jars placed on the low table, and under the low table were more than a dozen cloth bags containing various medicinal materials. The strong smell of medicine in the room was emanating from the cloth bags.
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"The most common one is the golden sore medicine? Why do you prepare so many golden sore medicines?"
Liu Yaoyao smiled with soft eyes, walked to the low table, picked up a bottle of golden sore medicine, and handed it to Young Master Liu.
"Dad, aren't the 100,000 soldiers of the new army going to war in a few days?
These days were the days of rest, and the children had nothing to do at home, so I thought of preparing some life-saving medicines for the soldiers who were about to go on an expedition.
These golden sore medicines look inconspicuous and not worth much, but once the soldiers are in emergency, these golden sore medicines are life-saving things.
Among the 100,000-strong army, there are only so many doctors accompanying the army. If the war becomes a little tense, it will not be enough.
However, as long as the soldiers carry the medicines prepared by Yaoyao, they can perform simple self-rescue actions before the army doctors arrive.
Some soldiers who are not seriously injured can save themselves, and time and opportunities can be given to those soldiers who are seriously injured.
After all, the soldiers are on an expedition for the country, and as Yaoyao is the princess of the current dynasty, these medicines are like a child doing her little bit for the father, the court, and the soldiers on the expedition.
Yaoyao is idle, and preparing these medicines can be regarded as a child's thought."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Yaoyao who was smiling with emotion, took the porcelain bottle and played with it for a while and sighed softly.
"Girl, you are interested."
"Dad, doctors are kind-hearted. This is the responsibility of children."
Liu Mingzhi put the porcelain bottle in his hand on the table, raised his hand and gently patted Liu Yaoyao's bun a few times.
"Dad originally wanted you to go to your Aunt Chen Jie and Aunt He Shu to inform them that the two sisters are coming to our house tonight to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Since you are busy with these business matters, dad will not delay you."
"Ah? It's okay, it's okay. It won't take much time for the child to go to the two aunts' houses."
"Girl, no need. You can continue to prepare your medicine. Daddy will find someone else to inform the two sisters."