The butler looked bewildered. "W-Didn't you say...we weren't sure?"
Without any confidence, how could you just go ahead and do it?
"I'm not sure, but I have to give it a try."
Sang Ning said matter-of-factly, "At least we tried and there was some hope."
"There is absolutely no hope if you don't try."
housekeeper,"······"
The housekeeper thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense.
“Kid,” he looked at Qin Heng and said seriously, “I think you should go in and give it a try.”
"For the sake of physical health, it's okay to be a little overcooked. As long as the person is still alive even if they're not fully cooked, I don't think it's a big problem."
Qin Heng was dumbfounded.
Is this human language?
He really wanted to ask the housekeeper whose side he was on.
Oh, you're not the one whose feelings got burned, so you don't think it's a big problem.
But I think there's a big problem.
He opened his mouth as if to question them.
result--
"Pfft, hahaha..."
Sang Ning was amused by the butler's words. What did he mean by "as long as the person is thoroughly cooked and still alive, there's not much of a problem"?
Is this referring to his little brat being scalded?
The butler's silver-white metallic face turned black, and his mechanical eyes glared at her.
Qin Heng stared at her with deadpan eyes and retorted, "I'm glad I managed to amuse you."
"It's quite funny."
Sang Ning replied, reassuring the person and the machine butler, "Don't worry too much, it won't be so hot once all the herbs are out."
She placed the medicinal herbs she would need on the shelf, and seeing that the water was almost ready, she checked the efficacy of the medicine. After waiting for two minutes, she said to Qin Heng, "Old Qin, take off your clothes and go inside."
Qin Heng didn't want to go in; he had a feeling that if he went in, he wouldn't be able to come out.
"I'm a little scared."
He stepped back, and the butler instinctively stood in front of him, acting as if to protect him.
Sang Ning sighed helplessly, "What are you afraid of? I already told you it's not that hot."
"If you don't believe me, try it with your hand."
Qin Heng peeked out from behind the butler and stared at her for a long time before walking to the bucket with a hint of disbelief. "Really?"
As he spoke, he carefully dipped his fingers into the water.
Holy crap!
He exclaimed in shock, "It's actually alright."
"I already told you I wasn't lying to you."
With a smile, she asked, "Are you willing to go in now?"
"no problem."
Without any psychological burden, Qin Heng reached out to take off his clothes.
He caught sight of Sang Ning out of the corner of his eye, and his hand stopped.
"Would you like to excuse yourself for a moment?"
"Can."
Sang Ning turned her back to him, saying, "Remember to call me after you get in the water."
"OK."
A minute later, Qin Heng, who had squeezed himself into the wooden barrel with only his head sticking out, said it was done.
Sang Ning hummed in agreement and said to the butler, "Will, do me a favor!"
"You said it, and I promise to do my best."
The butler thumped his chest loudly, and Sang Ning brought out a large oak barrel and an ordinary wooden barrel.
She pointed to the large wooden tub, "Fill it full of water, and make sure the water temperature reaches seventy degrees Celsius."
He then pointed to a normal-sized wooden bucket, "This needs water at a temperature of 100 degrees Celsius."
The butler glanced at Qin Heng, whose head was the only part of his body above water and whose neck was submerged in the medicine, and said softly, "Scald him with boiling water?"
"No, it's for soaking these medicinal herbs."
Pointing to the medicinal herbs on the shelf, Sang Ning explained, "He needs to add medicine in the middle, so the two kinds of medicine will be mixed together."
The premise is that he doesn't feel anything.
If you have a feeling about it, you won't need it.
The housekeeper responded with an "oh," and readily said, "Yes, Ms. Sang, I'll go right now."
As he spoke, he carried two buckets to drain the water.
Five minutes later, he returned with a bucket full of water.
Sang Ning began putting medicinal herbs into the large wooden tub.
This time, the medicinal herbs weren't thrown in all at once; instead, several types were added first, and the rest were added according to the schedule.
Because there was a gap in the middle, she leaned closer to Qin Heng and asked, "How do you feel now?"
"ah?!"
Qin Heng, who was dozing off, opened his eyes upon hearing the sound and asked, "What did you just say?"
"I'm asking you how you feel right now."
Qin Heng thought about it seriously for a moment, then yawned, "Does comfort count?"
As he spoke, he became more enthusiastic, "I feel that soaking in a wooden tub is more invigorating and comfortable than soaking in a pool."
"I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel warm all over right now."
"It's that kind of warm feeling that goes from your limbs all the way to your internal organs."
Before Sang Ning could speak, the butler said, "You're soaking in the water right now. The water's hot, so it can't be cold, can it?"
Qin Heng's lips twitched slightly. "No, it's not that. The warmth from a water blister is different from the warmth that emanates from the body from the inside out. I can tell the difference."
Looking at Sang Ning, he asked, "Is there any special story behind this medicine?"
Sang Ning nodded, "This medicine is an ancient formula."
A genuine ancient prescription.
It is an ancient formula used exclusively by military families during the feudal period.
"It has the effect of cleansing the essence and marrow."
“In ancient times, families of military generals needed to hone their muscles and bones before they could learn martial arts, and this was what they used.”
Qin Heng didn't understand the concept of "cleansing the essence and marrow" or what the ancient prescriptions represented.
All he knew was that he had struck gold.
Even if Sang Ning ultimately cannot completely solve the problem for him, he can still benefit from this medicinal bath alone.
"Should I soak like this continuously? For how long? Three times a day at the same time every day?"
Dream on.
She didn't have that many medicinal herbs for him to squander.
Even if he did, Qin Heng's body couldn't withstand it.
"Once every three days, let's see if there's anything else besides warmth later."
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