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This discovery made her realize that the land in the space could be cleared out to grow other things.

Vegetables can continue to be enhanced with spiritual spring water; they don't necessarily have to be grown in the space. Converting the fields in the space into medicinal herbs would be a more cost-effective way to utilize them.

She needs a wide variety of medicinal herbs, which are either unavailable or of inconsistent quality outside. Only by growing them herself in her space can she guarantee both quality and quantity.

The more Qiao Xinxin thought about it, the more convinced she became that this idea was correct. She needed to reorganize the fields in the space, harvest all the vegetables, and plant medicinal herbs instead.

She has already planted the Blood Coagulation Grass and the Green Spirit Vine, and they are growing well, but those two are just the foundation; she needs more varieties.

She recalled the dozens of prescriptions recorded in the book "Ancient Prescriptions with New Methods," each requiring different medicinal materials.

Some medicinal herbs can be purchased directly from the space shop, while others need to be cultivated. If she can grow all those herbs, she can make various types of medicines according to the recipes in the book.

Hemostatic powder is just the first step. She can also make anti-inflammatory ointments, detoxifying pills, dressings to promote wound healing, and even some medicinal diet recipes for daily health maintenance.

These things are not only useful to her, but also life-saving for soldiers who frequently go on missions and face danger. If the military hospital could purchase her medicine, it could save many more lives.

Thinking about this, Qiao Xinxin felt an overwhelming surge of excitement, but she knew she couldn't rush things. The herbs needed time to grow, and the preparation of the medicine required repeated trials.

She couldn't possibly make all the recipes at once; she could only take it one step at a time, starting with the most basic ones.

Moreover, she is currently missing a crucial element—a legitimate channel to manufacture and sell these drugs.

If it's just for personal use, that's easy, but if we want more people to have access to these medications, we need to have a legal channel.

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Over the next few days, Qiao Xinxin's life became exceptionally fulfilling.

During the day, she went to help out at the shop as usual, but she kept thinking about the field in the space.

She would sneak into the space during her lunch break and evenings and get to work.

She made a list of all the medicinal herbs needed in "Ancient Prescriptions, New Methods", then patted the dirt off her hands, closed her eyes, and her consciousness entered the seed section of the spatial mall.

The quality of the seeds in the Space Mall was incomparable to that of ordinary medicinal herbs. Qiao Xinxin searched for each item on the shelf one by one, and it took her nearly an hour to buy all the seeds of the more than twenty kinds of medicinal herbs listed on the list.

Then, she spent nearly two hours carefully planting all the seeds according to their different depth and spacing requirements.

When she finished planting the last row of soil, she straightened up, wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and looked at the neat rows of soil in the field. A sense of peace and contentment welled up in her heart.

"Little seedlings, you must work harder and grow up quickly!" she thought to herself with delight.

Over the next few days, she began to use her evenings to study the book "Ancient Prescriptions, New Methods".

Previously, she would just skim through the texts, picking out the prescriptions she needed, but this time, she decided to read them systematically from beginning to end.

Upon reading this, she was surprised to find that her memory had improved significantly.

In the past, I needed to read a book several times to memorize it, but now I can remember most of it after reading it once, and I can recite it completely after reading it twice.

This improvement in her memory gradually appeared after she started drinking the spiritual spring water every day, but she didn't pay much attention to it before, thinking it was just because she was young and had a good memory.

But recently, she has had to memorize much more information every day than before. The properties, compatibility, and contraindications of dozens of medicinal herbs are constantly circulating in her mind, yet she doesn't get confused at all and remembers everything clearly.

If this had happened before she transmigrated, she would have been overwhelmed by such dry and boring theories of traditional Chinese medicine.

Only then did she belatedly realize that the spiritual spring water could not only improve physical condition and beautify the skin, but also enhance memory. Before, she only felt comfortable and energetic after drinking it, but she never expected it to have such hidden effects.

This discovery strengthened her resolve to make better use of space.

As the days went by, Bai Zhengyuan's injuries gradually healed.

That day, the doctor performed a second debridement examination on him. After removing the bandages, he exclaimed in amazement:

"A miracle, truly a miracle! The wound has healed so well, there's not a single sign of infection, and the new granulation tissue is growing incredibly fast. Battalion Commander Bai, your physique is stronger than an ox!"

Now, Bai Zhengyuan is able to get down and walk a few steps slowly while holding onto the wall. At this rate of recovery, he will be able to be discharged from the hospital in a few more days.

Qiao Xinxin would visit him at the hospital every other day, bringing him some soup or side dishes she had made herself. Sometimes it was pork bone soup stewed by her mother, and sometimes it was wontons she had made herself with thin wrappers, generous fillings, and delicious broth.

Bai Zhengyuan always ate every last drop of soup.

That day, Qiao Xinxin opened the thermos, and a rich fragrance instantly filled the entire ward.

"Brother, I brought you some fresh pork wontons today. I made them myself, and I even added some seaweed and dried shrimp to the soup. Try them!"

Bai Zhengyuan's eyes lit up the moment he smelled the fragrance, and he almost drooled.

"Oh, my dear sister, you're truly my savior! The hospital food is so bland and tasteless, I'm practically starving!"

He hurriedly took the spoon, scooped up a round, hot wonton, and put it in his mouth. It was so hot that he gasped for breath, but he still couldn't bear to spit it out.

"Wow...slurp...delicious! It's so delicious!"

Qiao Xinxin couldn't help but smile at his impatient look.

"Brother, eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you. The doctor said your wound is healing well, but you still need to be careful not to eat anything too oily or spicy. These wontons are perfect."

"Absolutely! My sister makes these wontons, they can't be ordinary wontons!"

Bai Zhengyuan stuffed large mouthfuls of food into his mouth, looking completely satisfied, and praised her with great joy:

"Xin Xin, your cooking skills are getting better and better. When I get out of the hospital, I'll definitely buy you a new dress to treat my dearest little sister!"

That morning, Qiao Xinxin had just returned from visiting Bai Zhengyuan at the hospital.

When she returned to Bai's small restaurant, it was lunchtime, and the restaurant was bustling with activity. Without saying a word, she rolled up her sleeves and helped out for a while, serving dishes, wiping tables, and collecting money with remarkable efficiency.