Leng Yuan had originally intended to take Gu Jiaojiao up the mountain with him, and she had planned to go as well. However, they had been a little too wild the night before; her legs were completely giving out, so she had no choice but to stay home.
All morning, Gu Jiaojiao busied herself with processing medicinal herbs.
Her home was now fully stocked with medical supplies. If a medicinal herb could be found on the mountain, she had a stash of it. She had also prepared plenty of medicinal ointments and powders, storing them safely away for emergencies.
If anyone in the village needed cough medicine or a cold remedy, they could come to Gu Jiaojiao for a dose. She never charged them a dime, but those who sought her help always made sure to bring something in return—if not fresh eggs, then homegrown vegetables or freshly picked fruit.
