Rebirth: Her Herb Garden Space

Zhan Xiaolou and Uncle Wen entered the infirmary together. They waited until the door was closed before they disappeared. Only then did the two carriages turn around and head in the direction of the imperial palace.

The sun had already set in the middle of the night. The sky gradually darkened as the street vendors began to pack up their stalls and go home. The night market nearby slowly became lively.

After eating the food that Uncle Wen cooked, Zhan Xiaolou went to find Jing Jue. He left in a hurry at noon and didn't have the time to check his pulse.

He went to the backyard and instructed the two attendants at home to sort the herbs he had sunned a few days ago and put them in the herb room. Then he went to Jing Jue's room on the other side and knocked on the door.

A few seconds later, A Nan opened the door and saw Zhan Xiaolou. With a smile on his face, he respectfully bowed and said in a low voice, "My Second Young Master just fell asleep after eating dinner."

Zhan Xiaolou nodded. "I'm just here to check his pulse. It's okay, I won't wake him up."

Zhan Xiaotao entered the room with light footsteps. The room was heated up by a fire. The fire was intense, and the temperature was warm and comfortable.

This was something that Zhan Chen had specially instructed him to do in order to keep the house warm.

There was a small medicine furnace on the tea table, with a faint medicinal fragrance drifting out from the gap at the top.

This was also the nourishment incense that Battling Little Lou had specially made for Jing Jue.

The healing ability of the medicine itself, through the olfactory organs and skin absorption, reaches the body's interior.

Mitigating physical and mental health, and achieving skin maintenance and improved health status are all available... (TL: OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG

This kind of nourishing incense was also extremely wasteful and expensive. However, the first floor was not lacking in silver, and this silver was also their first floor.

Zhan Xiaolou's hand heated up a bit before he gently placed it on Jing Jue's pulse.

Once he was done with his pulse, he put Jing Jue's hand under the blanket and left the room.

As soon as Zhan Xiaolou left, Jing Jue opened his eyes as a smile appeared on his face. His eyes were bright and clear and he was fast asleep. In fact, he was awake when Zhan Xiaolou knocked on his door …

That night, Zhan Xiaolou looked at the medical book. After what happened with Feng Yuyan, Zhan Xiaolou wanted to write a book on medicine so that he could expand his skills. After all, a person's strength was limited …

He did not think for long before feeling sleepy. Maybe it was because he was tired during the day and had rested early.

To Zhan Xiaolou's surprise, the news of her saving someone in the Residence of Yun had spread like wildfire throughout the capital before the sun rose the next day.

Early the next morning, long lines of people had already lined up at the entrance of the infirmary before it even opened.

Other than the few men who came to look for infertility, there were also many men with stomachs and six ranks.

Zhan Xiaolou stood by the window on the second floor of the infirmary and looked down at the long line of people lining up on the next street. He couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

With so many people around, she definitely wouldn't be able to finish them all in one go. Furthermore, she had other things to do every day, so how could she care about this alone?

"Uncle Wen, from today onwards, I only see ten patients a day. Regardless of whether they are of high status or low status, we will queue up accordingly."

Uncle Wen nodded, "I'll do it right away."

Soon, other than the ten people at the front who were still happily standing there, the rest of the people at the back bitterly left. They had no choice but to come back and line up again tomorrow.

After Hua Ruo finished her breakfast, she went to the infirmary. The moment she opened the door, Zhan Xiaolou officially started working.

Zhan Xiaolou saw a patient and wrote a prescription. Hua Rui would capture medicine for the patient according to the prescription. Zhan Xiaolou would check the patient's condition once he had finished the medicine before giving it to the patient. Uncle Wen was in charge of collecting the medical fees.