Exiled on the Deserted Star, the Plants I Planted Have 100 Million Points of Magic

Chapter 212 Gardenia Tea

Within two days, the patient did recover.

When he came for a follow-up consultation, the patient was beaming with joy and said, "With that licorice and your healing array, I feel refreshed and refreshed these two days and no symptoms at all!"

Yan Si made a detailed inspection and found it very interesting.

Just a little herbal medicine, can it really be so magical?

"The weather has been erratic recently, so remember to put on temperature-controlled clothing. Sergeant, I am bedridden with a cold. I am so embarrassed that I was thrown into outer space."

Yan Si regretted that he could not use the excuse of medical treatment to show the patient his carving skills.

After the patient left, Yan Si came to Ai Moye.

Ai Moye is playing with the newly obtained herbal medicine - gardenia tea, also commonly called gardenia.

This was brought back to her by Na Zeyang from an alien planet. On earth, it can cure neurasthenia, rheumatism and bone pain. External application can also stop bleeding and treat sores and boils.

But what makes Ai Moye helpless is that although this gardenia grew in the harsh interstellar environment, it has lost its medicinal properties and has become the most common weed.

Even the gardenias that spawned have no fragrance at all from the earth era, and have become bland and ordinary flowers.

She didn't want to be discouraged, so she still planted the gardenia tea and maintained it carefully.

Yan Si looked at Aimoye outside the infirmary, becoming more and more curious about the little girl.

How did a once arrogant and domineering noblewoman become so knowledgeable after being exiled?

Nowadays, in the entire galaxy, no one knows more about various plants than she does.

In a few years, how interesting a person will he become?

In the afternoon, Na Zeyang came to visit and asked Ai Moye to give him acupuncture.

From the first acupuncture to now, he has had several treatments one after another, and Na Zeyang's condition is getting better and better.

Ai Moye makes mugwort into moxa sticks, and uses the heat of the burned mugwort to stimulate acupuncture points and accelerate recovery.

"Senior, did you sleep well at night? Will your ability be rampant at night? Have you tried to use star cores to fill the star sea?"

Ai Moye asked three questions in one breath, and Na Zeyang answered them one by one.

"Sleep well, I won't go crazy, no."

Although he recovered, Na Zeyang was still taciturn, as if one more word he said could kill him.

Ai Moye couldn't help but worry, if he really became the new marshal in the future, how would he inspire the troops and mobilize the entire army?

"Your condition has not completely improved, so you still have to take the medicine you need. I will prepare some Chinese medicine for you. If you find it inconvenient to take it, I will make it into a potion."

Na Zeyang shook his head, "Don't bother me, junior sister, I'll just get through it."

Ai Moye thought for a while and made the potion easily. After all, she can make magic circles and can brew medicine faster than Zeyang.

"One dose a day. If your body is strong, the dose must be increased. For acupuncture, come when you have time. Acupuncture is required at least once a week."

After giving the potion to Na Zeyang, Aimoye once again told her, "Don't over-expend your power. Don't overdraw it before you are completely healed."

Na Zeyang remembered it. After putting away the potion, he asked, "Can the previous plants be used?"

"Theoretically, it is indeed a medicinal plant, but to exert its original medicinal effect, some follow-up steps are needed." Aimoye smiled and said, "Senior, you often send me medicinal plants, thank you."

Na Zeyang whispered, "It should be."

Ai Moye is a medical student and is likely to become a military doctor in the future. The more medicinal plants she has in her hands, the better off the army will be.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Ai Moye came to Di Lie's office to find something to eat after taking a nap.

She put two bags of dried squid in the locker so she could eat them when she was hungry or greedy.

As soon as I walked in, I found a meeting inside.

It was said to be a meeting, but it was more like a marshal's criticism meeting.

The generals stood in a row in front of their desks, their heads lowered as they accepted the marshal's vicious attack.

"A few people who are over a thousand years old in total have brains that are newer than a three-year-old child. Instead of putting an ugly head on your neck as a decoration, you might as well twist it off and put a flower on it. At least it can perform photosynthesis to purify the air and make a little contribution to the world." contribute."

After Di Lie finished cursing indifferently, a general whispered back, "Marshal, it was the idiots of the Federal Army who let the experimental subjects go. We..."

"You are stupid bystanders who don't know how to adapt. You have been poisoned by the formulaic quality education into a rigid and commanding robot. You can only follow the rules but cannot make your own judgment." Emperor Lie complained about everyone from above, and the generals were too embarrassed to raise their heads. .

Ai Moye stepped into the office with one foot, neither advancing nor retreating. Once the door was closed, the sound would definitely attract everyone, and the marshal's poisonous tongue might also be transferred to her.

Just when she was trying to convince herself that she was just transparent air, the Marshal's cold and indifferent voice came.

"The files are in the second row of bookcases in my lounge. Go in and make a summary."

Ai Moye was stunned for a moment, and when she raised her head, she met the marshal's gentler eyes.

It’s not a document, it’s a snack.

The marshal naturally knew that she woke up from her nap around this time, and when she was hungry, she would rummage through boxes and cabinets to find something to eat.

Ai Moye responded reflexively, "Yes!"

Then, she entered the lounge openly and openly in front of all the generals.

After closing the door, Ai Moye found something to eat in the bookcase and ate against the door while listening to what was going on outside.

The marshal was so angry because something had gone awry in the Union army.

The last two insects of the Golden Knife Mantis, a male and a female, were left, and the rest were wiped out by the Imperial Army.

These two were captured by the federal army at that time and were brought back to the Federal Bureau of Investigation for research.

The empire's generals clashed with the federal army over this, but because they did not receive orders from Emperor Lie, they eventually stopped and allowed the federal army to take away the last two Golden Knife Mantises.

What is ridiculous is that the federal army was robbed by a gang of star thieves halfway, and the golden sword mantis fell into the hands of the illegal organization.

Once they multiply, human catastrophe will come.

The marshal dealt with the matter urgently and asked the space force to search all aspects to find the Golden Knife Mantis as much as possible and eliminate it completely.

It was obvious that the hidden danger could be eliminated, but it could not be properly solved. One can imagine the marshal's anger.

While mobilizing the troops, the marshal ordered while taunting, "Human beings have been evolving, but you have degenerated. Do you want me to issue a note to give you a collective holiday to see when you can revert to your ancestors and become single-celled brainless creatures?"

The generals were ashamed.

Ai Moye chewed the dried squid and thought over and over the meaning of Di Lie's words.

Even if there is a conflict, disaster must be nipped in the bud.

Meaning, were the federal troops also massacred?

Marshal Felix himself is really capable.

Half an hour later, the meeting ended and Aimoye came out of the lounge.

Di Lie rubbed his temples with a headache. The sunlight behind him filtered in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, making his black hair seem to be bathed in a light luster.

Seeing Di Lie so tired, Ai Moye couldn't help but feel distressed.

She took out passion fruit, lemon and honey, made a drink and put it on her desk.

"Uncle Emperor, have something to drink to refresh yourself." (End of Chapter)

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