"Imperial Doctor Hu, has your Panax Pseudoginseng been processed?"
"It looks like it, but why is there still no movement from Lady Changsheng's side?"
"Movement? I just saw her in the yard earlier, overseeing her son jogging, acting as if nothing was the matter, completely unruffled and not anxious at all!"
"Let's get going, Imperial Doctor Hu's Panax Pseudoginseng has been processed, we should deliver it to the Pharmacist for display. Let's also go have a look at the excitement."
As they spoke, the crowd followed Hu Bingzhi and his group towards the display case prepared by the pharmacists.
Just as Gu Changsheng ran out to the processing courtyard to watch the excitement, all he saw were their departing backs.
"What's going on here?" Gu Changsheng, wearing a little apron for processing herbs and propping up his hands stained with Panax Pseudoginseng residue, asked Hu Yihai and the others who had stopped at the gate.