In the backyard of the medical center, Du Juan and Ying'er were collecting herbs that had been drying all day.
Physician Fu went to the front courtyard to take a look. Chef Cao and Madam Yang were cooking in the kitchen. There were only the two of them in the courtyard.
Suddenly, a branch shook quickly on the wall of the Benevolence Hall.
Du Juan hurriedly said to Ying'er, "The hall is a little busy. Little Weizi can't prepare the herbs alone. Go and help. I can prepare the herbs alone."
"Can you do it?" Ying'er asked.
Du Juan said, "It's not raining. It's fine if I slow down."
Ying'er thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you go prepare the herbs? I'll collect the herbs."
Du Juan lowered her head. "I prepared the wrong one a few times… I was scolded badly… I don't dare to get the medicine anymore… You should go."
"Alright then." Ying'er went to the lobby.
Du Juan looked around and picked up a dustpan to the back door.
