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The Lucky Farm Girl-Chapter 63 - Enthusiastic Revival Pill_1
Chapter 63: Chapter 63 Enthusiastic Revival Pill_1
Chapter 63 -63 Enthusiastic Revival Pill_1
Long Xuanmo raised his eyebrows.
“The house we’re living in now is a thatched cottage with very few rooms. If we don’t build a new one soon, we’ll have to inconvenienced Young Master Hua,” Yang Mengchen said apologetically, but her expression was calm and composed.
Realizing that the young girl wanted to build a new house and had dangled the formula in front of him to secure his agreement, Long Xuanmo felt like he was being led by the nose. He wanted to be angry, but looking into the young girl’s clear eyes, his heart softened quickly, “Alright!” he said, handing the signed contract to Yang Mengchen.
“When does Ninth Sister plan to start building the new house? And have you found craftsmen for building the house?” Luo Jingrui asked with concern.
“Once Prince releases the water cement, I’ll start preparing to build the new house. As for the craftsmen, we’ll find them gradually.”
“The Luo family happens to have a group of craftsmen with good skills. I’ll send them over to build your house when the time comes.”
“Thank you, Big Brother Luo!” Yang Mengchen expressed her gratitude, “When the time comes, we’ll start the construction of the new house and the medicinal factory at the same time. For now, we should prepare more iron powder and this kind of thick and sturdy hard iron,” she explained while showing Luo Jingrui.
“What do you need iron for in building a house?” Luo Jingrui was puzzled, and the others looked at Yang Mengchen curiously.
Yang Mengchen smiled and said, “The house I intend to build will be different from the past.”
“I also happen to have a group of craftsmen at my disposal. I’ll send them over to help in a few days,” Long Xuanmo suddenly chimed in, unexpectedly.
Surprised, Yang Mengchen turned to look at Long Xuanmo and shook her head slightly, “Thank you for your kind offer, Prince. But Big Brother Luo has already arranged some craftsmen, and besides, I can’t afford the wages for the craftsmen you would send.”
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The craftsmen were from the palace, and she was not only building a new house and a medicinal factory but also planning to construct other factories gradually. Although Long Xuanmo’s offer to help was welcome, she truly couldn’t afford it.
“They’ll just come over to help; you won’t have to pay them any silver,” Long Xuanmo blurted out, unable to contain his annoyance when the young girl rejected his offer without a second thought.
Everyone looked at Long Xuanmo in amazement. Since when had the Prince become so enthusiastic?
Ignoring everyone’s puzzled stares, Long Xuanmo gazed at Yang Mengchen, his stern face showing no emotion, although his hands involuntarily clenched into fists.
After thinking it over, Yang Mengchen replied, “Thank you, Prince!” She didn’t want to owe Long Xuanmo any favors, but it seemed she couldn’t refuse, so she had to accept.
Long Xuanmo silently breathed a sigh of relief and discreetly wiped his sweaty palms while the taut lines of his expression eased slightly, “Once the water cement is ready, I’ll have someone deliver it to your house.”
“There’s no need,” Yang Mengchen declined softly with a smile, “I will make the water cement in the village and only sell it within Yongchang Town. Of course, the proceeds from the sales will be shared according to the contract.”
“Alright,” Long Xuanmo didn’t insist.
Seeing the group descend the stairs, Doctor Luo meticulously observed Yang Mengchen. Seeing her slight smile and no hint of discontent, he felt at ease.
Yang Chengrong and his two brothers, along with Xiao Hongtao, also came up to her, looking at Yang Mengchen with concern.
Luo Jingrui and Nangong Lingfei were used to it.
Long Xuanmo, however, frowned slightly, a flash of anger in his eyes that vanished as quickly as it had appeared.
“Young lady, can you now tell Uncle about the method you used to save Ziyu?” Doctor Luo’s tone was filled with both eagerness and excitement.
Yang Mengchen nodded and had someone call Yang Cheng’an over to start explaining the knowledge of Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation, and everyone listened with great interest.
Long Xuanmo immediately thought of the wounded soldiers returning from the battlefield who often suddenly lost their breath, either due to too much blood loss or because their injuries were too severe. If the military doctors learned this set of Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation, they could save one more soldier. Since Mo Feng was about to return to the border, he could teach the military doctors.
Gazing at Yang Mengchen, who was enthusiastically explaining, a tender warmth and a bright sparkle that had never been seen before filled Long Xuanmo’s eyes.
In such a short time, the little girl had surprised him again and again, arousing his intense interest. She truly was extraordinary.
“What was the pill that the little girl gave Ziyu later?” Doctor Luo asked curiously.
Yang Mengchen smiled and said, “That was a medicine I developed called ‘Revival Pill.’ No matter how strange the disease, how severe the injury, or how potent the poison, as long as there is still a breath left, taking this pill will preserve the vital energy for a month.”
Ever since she could communicate with animals, they would often bring her some rare herbs, which she then used to create various precious pills for emergencies.
“Revival Pill?” Doctor Luo’s eyes suddenly widened, his expression filled with uncontrollable excitement. He was eager to see that kind of pill again, not to keep it for himself, but to study it. After all, it was a lifesaving medicine, and if he could produce more, he could save a lot of lives.
Apart from the four Yang siblings, everyone else also looked at Yang Mengchen with surprise and hopeful anticipation. Who wouldn’t want a lifesaving pill?
Yang Mengchen took out a small porcelain bottle and distributed the pills to Doctor Luo, seven for him, and three for Xiao Hongtao.
Doctor Luo and Xiao Hongtao carefully stored the pills, feeling both joyful and grateful.
Seeing Yang Mengchen put the porcelain bottle back into her bag, Nangong Lingfei became anxious: “Why don’t we have any? Ms. Yang, you can’t be so biased!”
With a slight furrow in his brows, Long Xuanmo looked at Yang Mengchen, his gaze so deep that no emotion could be discerned.
“What if I am biased? They are my family, and you have no relationship with me. Why should I give them to you?” Yang Mengchen said with a half-smile, casting a sidelong glance at Nangong Lingfei.
Doctor Luo’s face light up with a smile, while Xiao Hongtao’s eyes became slightly moist with emotion.
Nangong Lingfei was taken aback: “We are partners.”
“So what? Can a partnership be equated with family?” Yang Mengchen said, no longer paying attention to Nangong Lingfei, and turned to Luo Jingrui with a meaningful tone, “Big Brother Luo, that is your emergency pill. You only have one, and if you give it to an outsider, don’t expect me to give you any more good medicine in the future!”
Luo Jingrui’s expression first froze, then he hurriedly promised not to give it to anyone else. However, he felt greatly surprised; how did she know that he had indeed thought about giving the pill to Xuan Mo later?
Seeing this, Nangong Lingfei immediately became discontented. He opened his mouth to say something, but inadvertently caught Long Xuanmo’s profound, abyss-like gaze and quickly shut his mouth.
To be regarded as an outsider by the little girl was a source of deep grievance and loss for Long Xuanmo.
Yang Mengchen took out two porcelain bottles and asked Mo Feng and Mo Lei, “I have some medicine here that reduces swelling and dissipates bruises. Just a little dab on the wound, and the bruising on your faces will disappear in no time. Do you want it?”
“Yes, of course, we want it!” Mo Feng and Mo Lei said in unison. They actually had their own wound medicine, but it would take at least three days to fully reduce the swelling, and naturally, it wasn’t as effective as Ms. Yang’s.
Yang Mengchen watched the two men with a smile and said nothing.