The camp has a water source from the mountain and a bamboo bridge, which feels clean.

Pindi took off his gloves, and according to the previous instructions, took the mung bean noodles to the spring water to carefully clean his hands and face, and then turned out the tea set he brought from the box, filled it with water under the bamboo bridge, and boiled tea on the fire.

After sitting for a while, Ling Xiang felt a little better, and was about to get up and go to the next tent, when he saw Kawachuko walking briskly towards this end with a personal soldier.

Ling Xiang hurriedly put on the mask.

Kavachuko was far from seeing the truth, but he felt that it was a very beautiful woman, his brisk steps suddenly slowed down, and he was a little cramped, and stopped when he was ten steps away, and arched his hand: "Doctor Lin, I just saw the convoy of goods in the capital, saying that it was a large number of medicinal materials donated by Luo Shanbo's mansion, and Yiluan Wei Baihu personally escorted them, and the glass craftsmen of the East Palace also arrived, and they also brought a lot of utensils that had been made, and there were a lot of things, all of which were brought to this camp?"

Ling Xiang was very satisfied with his father's efficiency, thought about it, and said: "I will write a recipe, ask the soldiers who are not sick to drink a bowl in the morning and evening, and then crush the pure stinky beads. ”

After that, he got up and beckoned him to walk to the table of the Eight Immortals, took up a pen and wrote down the method of refining the spirits, and drew some glassware, and said: "Let the craftsmen stay there and do it, the soldiers who have not been infected will purify the spirits according to this method, and then soak the hundred parts into it, and use it to sprinkle the tent to kill fleas and insects, and these things are more urgently needed here." ”

Ling Xiang didn't actually figure out the source of the spread of this plague, but her method was for disinfection. After thinking about it, he asked the soldiers to mix the leftover meals with poison.

Kavachuko was surprised and surprised, but he didn't ask. Write them down one by one, solemnly take the drawings and the method of refining the spirits.

Ling Xiang straightened up and saw that in the distance, there were red luan hats, white tigers and the guards and soldiers who were moving many things to the gate of this camp in an orderly manner, and when they retreated farther away, there were also soldiers here carrying things into the camp......

She only felt that her eyes were hot, and she didn't care about the pain in her waist, so she went to the open ground of the harem medicine to teach them how to refine some much-needed medicinal herbs. He repeatedly instructed him to stay away from the sick camp at night, to choose another place to rest, and to cleanse his whole body with his face. Drink the soup she prescribed.

Smoke rose in the barracks, and the soldiers began to bury the pot to cook, and they were still full of life.

Such an army must not die of disease.

I drank a cup of tea with the hand of Pindi. I heard that there was a miracle doctor in the tents. People kept coming up to her and asking her to hurry up and treat the dying.

It took more than an hour for all kinds of emergencies to be relieved slightly, and Ling Xiang ordered the attendants to continue to rub themselves and feed medicine in the intensive care camp, and then went to inspect the moderate illness camp.

She began to treat several people, and the patient's symptoms were mild, and everyone praised each other, and the voices of gratitude came one after another.

When the night was dark, the widows led the palace people to bring some food. It was said that the main camp was ready to send it over.

The intensive care camp is full of conditions, and Ling Xiang has returned here. Seeing that there were not enough people, he had to ask the generals to send hundreds of mild soldiers to help.

After being busy all day, her stomach has been overhungry several times, and she can't take care of it too much, so she turned to the outside of the camp, Wang Shunfa flew to carry two pots of water, Ling Xiang took the widows away, took off the mask, and said angrily: "This is a serious camp, the concubines and concubines are delicate people, how to clean up if they accidentally catch a boil?"

Concubine Ji Yi handed over the tray with her own hands, and there was a bowl of white bread and egg drop soup on it, "What a precious body the crown princess is, and the imperial heir, they are all so tired, what are we worth? The soldiers in the mild battalion in front heard that you could even save the dying, and they all had the spirit, so they hurried to help, and we can rest." ”

Wang Shunfa saw the food but was not satisfied, he was not in the palace, and he couldn't care about so many rules, so he hurriedly said: "How can Niangniang eat these!"

"What else can you eat if you don't eat these?" Ling Xiang was afraid of alarming Rong Xijue in the camp, so she hurriedly grabbed a bun and quickly nibbled on one, there was actually mutton in it, she was so tired of eating one that she couldn't swallow anymore, so she quickly drank the egg drop soup.

Several of the concubines saw the tears, and their moods changed again because of this peculiar crown princess.

Wancairen tugged at the corner of Ji Yi's concubine's sleeve and said: "Let's go and watch the point, if the light in front is relieved, the pressure on the princess's side will be light." ”

Concubine Ji Yi nodded and said, "That's right." After persuading Ling Makeup for a few more words, seeing that she really couldn't eat it, she led Wancai and others to rush to cut and boil the medicine.

Ling Xiang's legs and feet were weak, and his head was a little dizzy, so he didn't ask anyone to move the chair, so he sat down.

Before the tea time, people in several large tents had come out from time to time to look for Doctor Lin.

Pindi saw that the crown princess was pale, and was busy giving Wang Shunfa a look.

Wang Shunfa trotted up and stopped people all the way like flies: "Isn't it that I'm going to breathe immediately, so I'll let Doctor Lin rest!

But people value the lives of themselves and the people around them more seriously, and the comrades-in-arms who died a few days ago did frighten the courage of many soldiers, although there were also those who listened to persuasion, but more of them just shouted and screamed, and even wailed from afar: "The divine doctor saves his life......

Coming to the barracks is to save lives, hearing the shouts for help, how could Ling Makeup turn a blind eye and hurriedly check the pulse for himself. Obviously tired and tired, the child sat quite steadily, perhaps because his body had been fine, so he let go and plunged into the tent.

She was busy until the second half of the night, when she was so tired that her throat was smoking, her speech was hoarse, and she couldn't stand up straight, so she had to rest.

Wang Shunfa, Wei Jin and Guo Xianchen all volunteered to keep vigil and continue to give medicine to the soldiers. Leaving them to patrol the shops, and explaining that if there was a danger of sudden illness, that their lives were at stake, they must wake them up, and then they followed the men to rest in the newly erected tents on the high slopes outside the camp.

Ling Makeup had never experienced such high-intensity labor, she forced herself to clean up, took the changed clothes to a distance, drank the soup to ward off evil spirits, and asked the rest of the people to do the same, looking at the bright moon in the sky from the gap in the tent, it was past midday, she immediately lay down on the woolen mattress laid out by the palace people for her, and the sticky pillow fainted and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, but I can only hear the sound of anxious conversations.

"Niangniang said that if there is a dangerous sick number, you must call her to get up......"

"No, Niangniang's face is very bad, if something goes wrong, who can afford it?"

Ling Xiang was dazed, knowing that he should wake up quickly, but his body was so tired that he just wanted to fall asleep, as if he was suppressed by a nightmare, and after a long fight between heaven and man, he struggled to wake up and asked, "Is it Wanzhu'er outside?" (To be continued.) )