She was an agent in her previous life, and in order to carry out tasks, she had to dabble in all aspects of knowledge.

Broad but not masterful.

It is also a coincidence that he knows the treatment of Yang Huazhong's leg injury.

"This doesn't need to be cooked. You can take it back and put it on a roof beam where the sun can't shine and the rain can't leak in. Just let it dry on its own."

Luo Fengtang said, insisting on putting the musk into the backpack behind Yang Ruoqing.

"Sure, then we'll get 50/50 from the sale later!"

"Okay, whatever you say will be fine! Let's not delay and get down the mountain quickly!"

"Um!"

The two people supported each other, and finally got out of the woods when the last ray of sunset dissipated and twilight filled the air.

"Qing'er, I'll take you to your house first!" Luo Fengtang suggested.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "You are still injured, so I'd better take you home first!"

"My injury doesn't matter. Besides..."

"Qing'er? Tangyazi?"

Luo Fengtang's words were interrupted by a shout from in front.

The two looked up and saw two figures hurriedly coming this way.

"It's my mother's voice!"

Yang Ruoqing said in surprise and waved over there: "Mom, it's us, we are here!"

Soon, the two figures rushed to the front. They were Mr. Sun and his fifth uncle Yang Huazhou, who looked anxious.

Yang Huazhou held an unlit torch in one hand and an iron fork in the other.

Look at this formation, it looks like you are going to look for it in the forest!

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing looked at Luo Fengtang, and both of them felt excited.

Sun held Yang Ruoqing's hand firmly, "Qing'er, why are you guys coming down the mountain just now? Your father and I are both anxious to death..."

"Hehe, the road is not easy to walk, so I walk a little slowly!" Yang Ruoqing said.

If what happened today, especially the experience of collecting blood bird's nests under the cliff, were told to Mrs. Sun exactly, would Mrs. Sun be scared to death?

Then it will be difficult to go into the mountains to get something next time!

"Third sister-in-law, Qing'er, if you have anything to say, let's go home and talk about it first. My third brother and the eldest brother of the Luo family are also waiting for them at home!" Yang Huazhou suggested.

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly, grabbed Yang Ruoqing with one hand, and held Luo Fengtang's hand with the other: "Tangyao, let's go to the third aunt's house for dinner!"

"Third Aunt, thank you very much. You really don't need it. My uncle must have cooked the meal at home..."

Luo Fengtang refused.

Sun wanted to invite again, but Yang Ruoqing stopped her.

"Mom, just let him go. If you want to eat, you can come over anytime. All you need is a pair of chopsticks!"

Mrs. Sun thought about it, nodded and said: "Okay, you are exhausted today, Tang Yazi, you should go home and rest early!"

"Yeah!" Luo Fengtang responded.

Several people entered the village and when they parted ways at the intersection, Yang Ruoqing said to Sun, "Mom, I'm going to talk to Tang Yazi about something again. You and Uncle Wu wait for me."

"Okay, let's go!"

Yang Ruoqing then pulled Luo Fengtang aside.

"What's up Qing'er?" Luo Fengtang asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing lowered her voice and said, "Don't touch your wound with raw water for twelve hours. It's best to sleep on your stomach these two nights."

"Um!"

Luo Fengtang responded softly, his heart feeling warm.

"If I have time tomorrow, I will go see you." She thought for a moment and then added.

"good!"

He nodded again, and in the night, a dazzling light flashed in the boy's eyes.

"Okay, then go ahead and go slower on the road!"

After giving these instructions, Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned to Sun and Yang Huazhou, "Mom, fifth uncle, let's go home too!"

After a simple dinner, the family gathered around Yang Huazhong's bedside to talk.

It was only then that Yang Ruoqing brought out the blood bird's nest that Luo Fengtang almost lost her life for.

"Dad, look, with this thing and the few light red twigs inside, your legs can stand up again!"

Yang Ruoqing held the blood bird's nest in front of Yang Huazhong and said with a smile.

Yang Huazhong sat up straight, his eyes staring straight at what Yang Ruoqing was holding.

The things my daughter brought back looked like they were being held in a pair of palms.

White, with some faint red in between, like dried blood.

The structure inside is similar to the veins of a loofah.

The muscles on the man's face twitched violently several times.

He raised his hand and took the thing in Yang Ruoqing's hand with some trembling.

This thing, when touched with fingers, is a little hard, a little brittle, and rough.

There are a few feather-like things vaguely visible inside.

The man's breathing became slightly faster. He squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the big light next to the bed...

"Qing'er, is it true? With these two things, can your father really stand up again?"

Mrs. Sun pulled Yang Ruoqing's clothes from the side and asked repeatedly. The woman was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

Yang Ruoqing nodded seriously.

Da An and Xiao An also came over curiously, both pairs of eyes looking at what Yang Huazhong was holding in his hand.

Xiao An tilted his head and asked with a curious expression: "What on earth is this thing? Why does it look so like a bird's nest?"

Da An glanced at Xiao An and said, "This is originally a bird's nest. Didn't you see there are feathers in it?"

"Bird's nest? But this bird's nest is different from the bird's nest on the old locust tree in our village!" Xiao An said.

Da'an smiled lightly: "How can the bird's nest on the old locust tree in the village be compared with this bird's nest? Otherwise, my sister wouldn't have gone to the mountains to look for it so hard."

Xiao An still seemed to understand, "Brother, what kind of bird's nest is this bird's nest? Why does it look so beautiful?"

This question also stumped Daan. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Yang Ruoqing.

Xiao An also asked about the thoughts of Sun and Yang Huazhong, and everyone turned their attention to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, touched Xiao An's head, and said to everyone: "This is a blood bird's nest, a holy nourishing product. The red twigs inside are red golden wood, which are extremely hard to find."

"Blood Bird's Nest?" Yang Huazhong was shocked. He lowered his head to look at the thing in his hand, then raised his head to look at the girl in front of him.

The man was so shocked that he almost fell off the bed, but fortunately, Mrs. Sun held on to him.

"Daddy, look at you, you are so happy!" Mrs. Sun cried with joy.

Yang Huazhong glared at Mr. Sun angrily: "Why are you so happy? I'm just afraid!"

"Huh?" Mrs. Sun was puzzled.

Yang Huazhong had already put down the blood bird's nest and dragged Yang Ruoqing to him.

"You little girl, why are you so stupid? You did this without telling me. If something happens to you, how do you want me and your mother to deal with it?"

The man scolded Yang Ruoqing repeatedly, with a rare seriousness showing on his usually honest and kind face.

In the room, except for Yang Ruoqing, Sun, Daan and Xiaoan were all confused.

"Dad, my sister traveled all day to get you this good healing thing. If you don't praise her, why are you scolding her?"
Chapter completed!