In fact, Qiao Anle is not the only one who has thought about divorce.
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This day.
After seeing the old doctor off, Fang Cheng quickly returned with the prescription and packaged medicinal materials.
The old doctor is a Chinese medicine practitioner and has all kinds of medicinal herbs at home.
So I just follow the prescription.
It saved Fang Cheng a lot of trouble.
"Sister-in-law, the old doctor said to boil seven bowls of water into one bowl of water, drink one bowl each morning and evening, and drink it for seven days to see how it goes."
"good."
Qiao Anle wrote it all down carefully.
Fang Cheng handed the medicine to Qiao Anle, but still did not leave.
He looked at the packets of medicinal herbs, thought for a moment, and then spoke again.
"Sister-in-law, just let me do it. I'll boil the medicine."
Qiao Anle refused.
"Fang Cheng, you have your own things to do. Let me take care of the medicine. Go ahead and do your work."
The reason she did this, besides not wanting to take up Fang Cheng's time anymore, was that she had other plans.
Qiao Anle wants to use the water from Lingquan Creek to boil medicine.
It is impossible to cure Song Lingdang's illness with a simple prescription of sedative.
Qiao Anle thought about it again and again, and finally the last thing he could think of was the effect of the Lingquan stream water.
Perhaps using it on Song Lingdang would produce some effect.
This matter cannot be discovered by Fang Cheng.
She can only do it alone and secretly.
After hearing what Qiao Anle said, Fang Cheng's expression was still a little hesitant, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something.
But in the end, he held his throat and didn't say it.
Just saying.
"...Okay, sister-in-law...then...I...I'll leave first."
Fang Cheng walked a little slowly.
Before turning around and leaving, he looked back at the newly built little house in the Li family's courtyard.
I couldn't help but ask again.
"Sister-in-law, is she asleep now?"
"Yeah, I'm asleep."
Qiao Anle answered simply and nodded slightly.
Her heart was heavy as she kept thinking about Song Lingdang. She also regarded Fang Cheng's strange behavior as ordinary concern and did not take it too seriously.
After getting Qiao Anle's answer, Fang Cheng felt a little relieved and left.
Qiao Anle walked into the small kitchen and immediately started preparing the medicine.
Chinese medicine is not easy to boil.
Slow cooking over low heat is more conducive to stimulating the medicinal properties of Chinese medicinal materials.
It takes a very long time to boil seven bowls of water into one bowl.
Therefore, Song Lingdang had to start preparing the medicine she would take in the evening.
After a while.
The aroma of Chinese medicinal herbs filled the Li family's courtyard.
When the three kids came home in the afternoon, they also smelled the strong smell of medicine.
Sanzai had never smelled such a smell before, it was bitter, astringent and very unpleasant.
He wrinkled his nose and looked uncomfortable.
"Mom, this stuff stinks! Why are you cooking something stinky?"
Qiao Anle looked at Xiaohuo and explained slowly.
"This stinky thing is medicine. Medicine is used to cure diseases and save lives. As the saying goes, good medicine tastes bitter. Even though this smells stinky, it can save lives at critical moments, so it is a very important thing."
The third child still had a tightly frowned face. He listened to Qiao Anle's words in a daze and didn't quite understand the meaning.
It’s the older one.
He spoke from the side.
"Mom, it's Chinese medicine, right? When grandma had a headache, she would also boil Chinese medicine and drink it. It smells like this."
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