The vast flow of energy, surging!

Like a huge wave, in the struggle against filth, it is suppressed little by little.

Ten minutes later, the filth in the little boy's body was completely suppressed.

"Hoo ......"

Du Zhong breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and took the palm that transported energy away from the little boy's forehead.

Just suppressing the filthy qi of the little boy Tinin consumed one-fifth of the energy in his body.

Go on like this.

It may not be easy to suppress the filth in the bodies of all patients.

As the filth was suppressed, the little boy's wheezing gradually slowed.

"Second ......"

He didn't dare to have the slightest rest, and immediately turned to the second patient!

"The third!"

"The fourth!"

……

It took a full hour for Du Zhong to suppress all the filthy qi in the five patients' bodies, and the energy in the meridians in his body was completely depleted.

The mental power is almost at the limit of cold poison.

"The filth is suppressed, but the patient is still fever......"

Du Zhong turned his head and glanced at the five patients with a tired expression.

Immediately, he turned around and walked out.

The energy is gone, and I can only look for herbs.

"Crunch ......"

As soon as he opened the door, Du Zhong saw a place ten meters away, and everyone turned their heads to look.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

One asked from afar.

Looking at their appearance, I wanted to come but didn't dare.

"Are there any herbs in the village?"

Closing the door of the isolation room, Du Zhong stepped forward and asked.

"Herbs?"

The village party secretary shook his head and said with a bitter face, "The herbs in the village ran out a few days ago. ”

The people around him fell silent and looked at Du Zhong.

"Can you dig up herbs on the mountain around here?"

Du Zhong asked.

"It's on the hill ahead."

The village party secretary immediately nodded and said, "It's just that the snow is too deep, and I don't know if those herbs have been frozen to death, and it's not easy to find!" ”

"I'll take a look."

Du Zhong nodded, and then looked at the people who were still nervous in front of him: "Don't worry too much, the patient's condition should be under control, but the fever has not subsided, if you can find herbs, you should be able to hold on until the snow melts." ”

Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly relaxed.

It's good to be able to control it, but the threat of death has not moved out of everyone's minds.

If the plague is not eradicated for a day, they will not be able to come out for a day.

Du Zhong glanced at everyone and walked directly towards the mountain.

While walking, he secretly carried the martial arts technique.

Because the second vein of Ren Du has been opened, he can absorb the energy of heaven and earth to restore at every moment.

If he were somewhere else, he would inevitably meditate on the spot, and after recovering his energy, he would directly use his energy to help the patient treat the fever symptoms.

However, not here!

Jingsha Village was the first village where the plague spread, and the filthy qi that permeated the air was too thick, and if you quickly absorbed the restorative energy, it was very likely that you would inhale the filthy qi into your body.

When the time comes, let alone cure the disease and save people, I am afraid that even Du Zhong himself will be in trouble.

Therefore, Du Zhong could only carefully absorb the energy, and if he found any trace of filth coming over, he had to stop immediately.

In this way, I slowly recovered all the way to the mountain.

On the mountain, the snow is white.

Not to mention herbs, not even a stone can be seen.

"You can only find it by growing area."

Du Zhong sighed and said, fortunately, he had studied herbal medicine with the master of traditional Chinese medicine Liu Pozi for a period of time, and understood the habits of some herbs in various places, otherwise it would be really difficult.

As he spoke, he immediately began to search.

Every time you reach a spot where herbs are likely to grow, stop to shovel snow in search of them.

In this way, I also dug up a lot of suitable herbs along the way.

Although it is covered in heavy snow, the herbs are still alive and well.

"Huh!"

When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, Eucommia ulmoides shoveled away the snow and found no herbs, but a strange plant.

The plant was bare, as if it had been plucked from its leaves, and only one stem remained.

The most important thing is that on this plant, Eucommia ulmoides felt a hint of energy.

It was very weak, but he did feel it!

"Seems to have seen it there?"

Digging up the snow around this strange plant, Eucommia ulmoides felt familiar.

It's as if I've seen something like this there before.

"Where?"

Du Zhong thought about it carefully, and suddenly his whole body shook, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

There was ecstasy on his face!

It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

In front of him is the relics of Shennong!!

Du Zhong was pleasantly surprised.

He remembered the appearance and appearance of Shennong's relics very clearly, and after careful comparison, he found that this plant was exactly the same as the kind of thing in Shennong's relics.

Although there are no leaves, Eucommia is sure that it is it!

When he saw Shennong's relics, Du Zhong still thought about going there to find them.

What he didn't expect was that he had just arrived from Shennong Temple a few days ago, and he found out!

If you're lucky, you can pick up gold at any time!

Eucommia suppressed the excitement in his heart and took a closer look at the plant.

This peculiar plant is only a meter tall.

It is similar to the ordinary tea tree, except that the number of branches is far less than that of the tea tree.

But it's winter, and it's a pity that you can't see it in its heyday.

It's a pity.

"Maybe the people of Jingsha Village will know what kind of tree this is."

After thinking about it for a while, Du Zhong immediately broke off a branch from the plant, put it away, took a deep look at the tree, and after re-burying it to determine the location, he continued to look for herbs in the snow.

He didn't dare to dig up this tree rashly, if he killed him, he would have nowhere to cry, and it was better to be safe and ask some locals and willows.

After gathering enough herbs, Eucommia turned back down the mountain.

When he returned to Jingsha Village, Du Zhong found that the people in the village were still standing in place and waiting.

Everyone was so cold that they shrunk their hands, but they just didn't want to go back.

"Did you find it?"

The village party secretary saw Du Zhong coming back from afar, and immediately greeted him.

"Digging up something usable should be enough."

Eucommia raised the herbs in his hand.

"Great!"

The village party secretary nodded in surprise, hurriedly pulled Du Zhong forward, and said as he walked, "I have prepared the fire and medicine jar for boiling medicine, you must save people!" ”

Du Zhong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Pulling people back from the ghost door has consumed all the energy, and how easy is it to save people?

This is a plague, not an ordinary disease.

Under the leadership of the village party secretary, Du Zhong came to a wooden house.

There was a pile of firewood burning in the center of the room, and there were medicine jars and water next to it.

As soon as he entered the wooden house, Du Zhong walked directly to the firewood.

After filling the medicine jar with a moderate amount of water, put the herbs into the medicine jar one by one according to the proportions.

Start boiling medicine.

When boiling the medicine, Eucommia ulmoides has been watching the medicinal juice by the side, and from time to time pouring energy into the medicine jar.

Because its own energy does not recover too much, Eucommia does not dare to infuse too much energy, so it can only use a little energy to stimulate the medicinal properties of the herbs in the process of boiling.

As long as all the medicinal properties are stimulated, there is no problem in reducing the patient's fever.

The preparation of traditional Chinese medicine is very particular.

In this extraordinary period, Eucommia is not careless at all.

"That's it!"

Half an hour later, Du Zhong immediately removed the medicine jar from the fire.

Then divide the medicinal juice evenly into five bowls, use a mahogany tray, and carry it towards the isolation room.

Because it was a snowy day, the medicine cooled quickly.

When I came to the isolation room, the temperature of the medicine had become moderate.

First of all, the little boys.

Eucommia helped the little boy up, leaned on his shoulder, and then lifted a bowl of medicine and fed it to the little boy's mouth.

Then there was the village chief and three other middle-aged people.

After the patient drank the medicine, Eucommia did not leave the isolation room, but stayed in it for observation.

After waiting for five minutes, he saw that all the patients' fevers had subsided, so he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the village party secretary's house.

"Dr. Du, how is the situation now?"

As soon as he arrived at the village party secretary's house, the whole room was full of people and immediately gathered around.

"After drinking the medicine, the patient's condition has basically stabilized, and there is no danger to life, but it has not been completely eradicated, so everyone should not go near this house."

Looking at the room of people, Du Zhong sighed and said.

"It's good to be stable! It's good to be stable! ”

A family member of a patient immediately began to cry.

"How's my son doing? Is it also stable? ”

At this time, a woman suddenly rushed up, grabbed Du Zhong's arm, and asked with a nervous expression.

"Don't worry, the condition of all the patients in the isolation room has stabilized, and then you just need to wait for the snow to melt, and then send people to the hospital."

Du Zhong immediately spoke up and said comfortingly.

"Thank you, thank you, Doctor......"

Hearing this, the woman also began to cry.

As long as people live, it's fine.

If you can't cure it, there is at least one hope, and when you die, you really have no hope of living.

For a while, the whole room was full of thanks to Du Zhong.

"Okay, it's okay, everyone usually pay more attention to protection, and try not to be infected with the plague."

For everyone's thanks, Du Zhong just smiled softly.

It was his job.

Subsequently, the people left in twos and threes.

After everyone left, Du Zhong walked to the side of the village party secretary, took out the branch, and asked, "Do you know what kind of tree this is?" ”

"This."

The village party secretary took the branch and observed it carefully for a while, before smiling and saying, "This is a unique plant here, and I don't know what the name is. ”

"Oh?"

Eucommia's eyes lit up.

The reason why the branches and leaves of this tree can cure diseases is entirely because it slowly absorbs the energy stores of heaven and earth, and even if the energy is very small, these energies can cure diseases.

He is more concerned about what the village party secretary calls "endemic plants"

In other words, this plant is only found in Mobei.

This time, it really didn't take a lot of effort to get it!

Du Zhong was secretly happy in his heart.

Having found this plant, his next step in the health care product market is absolutely guaranteed.

"This thing is good, but it's also a scourge."

Looking at Du Zhong's suspicious appearance, the village party secretary frowned and sighed.

"How?"

Du Zhong wondered.

"That Western pharmaceutical company was attracted by this thing."