Chapter 112 Midnight Knocking
After flipping through numerous medical books without finding a method, just when Luo Qiao was about to lose hope, she came across an unremarkable handwritten manuscript with just a few pages, which listed two prescriptions.
Scald Healing Spirit and Scar Soothing Gel, Luo Qiao treated them like treasures, reading them over and over again. She grabbed the medical books and ran towards the medicinal herb field. The original owner had followed Grandpa Yang in making some medicinal salves back on the farm.
She started by collecting all the herbs according to the prescription and was busy until late at night before finally producing the finished product, not even having a sip of water throughout the process.
Because she wasn’t very proficient, she wasted quite a lot of herbs and finally managed to make only a small bowl of Scald Healing Spirit, and after searching for a long time, she couldn’t find a suitable vessel for these medicines.
Looking at the bowl in her hands, she thought that she couldn’t just go holding the bowl. Apart from bamboo tubes, there seemed to be only bowls in the space. But if she took out the bowl, she was afraid it would attract the attention of those with ulterior motives—after all, they were antiques.
After thinking for a long time, she stepped out of the space and checked the time; it was already nine o’clock at night. Opening the door and looking at the courtyard, there was moonlight outside.
Thinking that Little Stone might still be suffering, she left the courtyard, opened the gate, and went to see if Lu Yichen’s house had any jars or bottles.
Normally, the original owner was particularly afraid of the dark. Luo Qiao had also undertaken missions at night during the apocalypse, and since the moon was nice tonight, she braced herself and went straight to knock on Lu Yichen’s front door.
Lu Yichen was woken up by the knocking, and after listening carefully to confirm someone was really there, he got up, put on his clothes, and came out, asking, "Who is it?"
Luo Qiao said, "Brother Lu, it’s me, Luo Qiao."
No sooner had she spoken than the front door was opened, and Lu Yichen stepped out, first glancing left and right to see only Luo Qiao: "What’s the matter this late at night?"