Chapter 347 Sailing Race [18] You are so worried, it is a bit redundant
Mo Qing's pharmacy was completely destroyed.
However, some can still be salvaged.
So cleaning is very time-consuming.
Jiang Ke, Chi Shi, and Goblin rolled up their sleeves and got to work. They were busy all morning, but the cleaning work was only halfway through.
"Let's get something to eat first." Goblin was so tired that he couldn't straighten his back and held the door with his hand. "If I don't eat something, I will die."
Jiang Ke took out his mobile phone: "I'll order takeout."
"OK."
Goblin nodded hastily.
Chi Shi also walked out: "I forgot to take medicine this morning. I'm going to make some medicine first."
"etc."
Goblin stopped him.
Chi Shi turned around in confusion.
Goblin said: "There are no more medicinal materials, so you don't need to drink it."
Chi Shi said: "I'll buy it."
"No, no, no," Goblin said hurriedly, "Mo Qing said that she is researching a new formula for you. After you drink the current formula, you don't need to drink it for the time being."
There is no doubt that he is there.
After nodding, Chi Shi asked again: "Where is the new formula?"
Goblin spread his hands: "She hasn't given it yet."
"It's ready."
Jiang Ke put away his cell phone, glanced at the pharmacy, then turned and left.
…
Under the eaves, there is a lounge chair.
Mo Qing was lying on a chair with a book spread out over her face. She held a cattail leaf fan in her hand and was shaking it.
As soon as Jiang Ke came out, he saw the appearance of her second uncle.
"Are you allowed to rest?"
Mo Qing's ears are very sensitive.
When he heard someone going out, Mo Qing pulled the book covering his face and sat up.
She frowned and grimaced.
However, after seeing Jiang Ke's appearance, the majesty and seriousness that had just appeared on her face could no longer be suppressed. She turned her head and smiled.
Jiang Ke didn't know why: "What are you laughing at?"
"nothing."
Mo Qing turned his head and restrained the curve of his lips.
She glanced at Jiang Ke with her peripheral vision.
This man was wearing a light-colored sweatshirt, with a black patch here and a white patch there, and I don’t know how much dirt was stained on it.
That face that had always been handsome, even when picking up trash, was always clean, but now it was stained with black marks.
Somewhat embarrassed.
Mo Qing asked: "How was the cleaning?"
"There's half left." Jiang Ke replied. He observed Mo Qing's expression and asked, "Aren't you angry anymore?"
"I'm angry, this matter isn't over yet."
Although he said this, there was no trace of anger in Mo Qing's expression.
It’s not that I don’t care about it at all.
But Mo Qing has always been open-minded. If the instruments are gone, they can be remade. If the medicinal materials are gone, they can be bought again. If the medicine she made herself is gone, she can get it again whenever she wants.
Ultimately, it's not a big deal.
Jiang Ke said: "You make a list, and I will pay you whatever I can afford."
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "Whenever I ask for it from you."
Hearing what she said, Jiang Ke felt relieved.
He stood under the eaves for a while and found that Mo Qing was always staring at him and smiling. He gradually understood what was going on and turned back to the house to wash his face.
Mo Qing put the book down and planned to go in as well.
At this time, the phone rang.
It’s Gu Wanwan.
"I heard that you went to Dongshi City, are you back now?" Gu Wanwan asked.
"Um."
"at home?"
"exist."
"Okay," Gu Wanwan said, "I'll be right over."
Mo Qing paused: "What's the matter?"
"The sailing competition is about to start next week, aren't you in a hurry?! We have to find a way to deal with the herbal medicines in the competition." Gu Wanwan had some objections to Mo Qing's attitude of not worrying about anything.
Mo Qing yawned.
She looked at the herbs in the yard and felt that Gu Wanwan's worries were unnecessary.
at the same time--
The door was tapped twice.
The door was not closed tightly and was knocked open.
Gu Wanwan stood at the gate holding her mobile phone.
But he didn't come in, but stared at the herbs in the yard, motionless.
