Early the next morning, as soon as Qing Xuan arrived at Simin Hall, he found that Fang Zhijing was already waiting in the inner hall, Zuo Qingming and the others were obviously early, as soon as everyone saw her, the atmosphere was a little weird, it turned out that dozens of people suddenly died in the critical area last night, and they were all after taking Qing Xuan's transfer for a few days before their condition suddenly deteriorated.

Although Zuo Qingming and the others knew that it had nothing to do with Qingxuan's medication, the main thing was that the body of the patient in the critical area had reached a certain level, and at this time, a little external stimulation could kill them.

However, due to Fang Zhijing's special attention to Qingxuan before, and the courtesy of greeting him at the gate of the state capital on the day he first came, many good doctors were still dissatisfied, and no one spoke for her except Zuo Qingming at this time, and even many people in private were rumored that the new medical immortal had used too much medicine, resulting in a large number of deaths of critically ill patients.

Although Fang Zhijing only personally arranged the funeral of these dead patients after listening to the report, and did not say anything directly, the look of disappointment on his face still made Qing Xuan feel very uncomfortable.

Qing Xuan was a little aggrieved, he was so dedicated, but he got this kind of result, he was inevitably a little angry, but seeing one patient after another being carried to be cremated, even the ashes had to be buried with lime, and some patients themselves had been personally diagnosed and treated with acupuncture yesterday, and I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart, especially after a patient was carried away, there was a half-old child behind him who kept chasing and crying, Qing Xuan felt even more self-blame, thinking that his incompetence led to all this, but Qing Xuan had a tough heart since he was a child, and he did not retreat because of this, Instead, he worked tirelessly to test various prescriptions.

But the problem that followed was that some patients refused to take her prescription anymore, and everyone passed this panic to each other, and slowly no one dared to take it anymore, and no one was willing to take the prescription that had been worked hard to develop, Qingxuan felt even more helpless, if it weren't for Zuo Qingming standing on her side at this time, helping her to mediate some affairs, and letting her medicine be in his name for the patient to take, she was really afraid that she would not be able to hold on.

One day, Ye Qingyun came to visit suddenly, and he brought a patient, saying that it was a personal soldier under Ye Qingyun, named Xiao Qi, who had just turned 15 years old this year.

"This child was brought by me from the Yongzhou border, his parents died in the war, and he has been with me since he was 7 years old. Ye Qingyun said very sincerely.

"This time the condition is more complicated than I imagined, I and Zuo Zhengfeng, all the good doctors are helpless at present, due to the large number of deaths of critically ill patients, but also caused some patients to dare not try my new prescription, under the mediation of Zuo Zhengfeng, let the patients take the medicine, but the effect is not obvious, and now I have no confidence in myself." Qing Xuan said helplessly.

However, after not seeing her for half a month, Ye Qingyun found that Qingxuan was already a lot haggard, and she could feel her tiredness through the face towel, maybe it was more in her heart.

Ye Qingyun hurriedly comforted: "Qingxuan, before you came, Zuo Zhengfeng and all the good doctors have been studying for more than three months without progress, don't be in a hurry, I have also seen Xiao Qi's condition myself, and it has reached the lungs and abdomen as soon as I found it, which means that the condition of this plague may be constantly changing, so some of the previous medical cases may not be able to learn from it, and we need to develop a new prescription." Regarding Xiao Qi, you don't have any worries, no matter what, I am now Xiao Qi's only relative, and I trust you when I hand him over to you. ”

After sending Ye Qingyun away, Qing Xuan suddenly felt a lot more relieved, and immediately conducted a comprehensive examination of Xiao Qi, and learned that Xiao Qi was likely to have eaten infected food by mistake, which is why the disease developed so quickly.

Qing Xuan had been thinking about Ye Qingyun's words, he couldn't learn from the previous medical examples, because this was a brand new plague, so he had to develop a unique prescription.

When Zuo Qingming came to look for Qing Xuan in the morning, she found that Qing Xuan had not slept all night, and hundreds of Chinese medicinal materials had been placed around her, and she was trying each one herself.

Zuo Qingming was taken aback: "Doctor Qing, you have tried so many medicines, it is a three-point poison of the medicine, you taste so much at once, how can your body stand it?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just tasting a little, except for the numbness of my tongue at the moment, everything else is fine." Qing Xuan smiled weakly.

"I'll do it, you say taste that first." Zuo Qingming said helplessly.

After getting along these days, he has admired this medical fairy who is only in his early 20s, no matter what the situation, she has never thought of giving up, even if she is misunderstood, she is not in a hurry to explain herself, but she is just focused on developing an antidote, if it is him, she can't be so calm.

"Licorice, black plum, sweet tea, betel nut." Please try the dosage of these four flavor medicines.

"These four herbs are all special medicines for throat diseases, and they are not the right symptoms for this plague." Zuo Qingming was puzzled.

"This plague is unprecedented, and we need to come up with a new prescription." Qingxuan explained.

Hearing this, Zuo Qingming didn't ask anymore, but according to what Qing Xuan said, he kept tasting the medicine, and then recorded the appropriate number of grams, and later a number of good doctors also took the initiative to join the medicine tasting team, for seven days, constantly testing, and constantly tasting the medicine, and then Qing Xuan personally fried the selected medicinal materials into a bowl of water.

After the medicine was decocted, Qing Xuan temporarily woke up Xiao Qi from the coma by applying a needle, and then gave him the medicine, looking at this still childish face, Qing Xuan hesitated again: "Xiao Qi, the medicine I am giving you now has never been taken before, maybe you will be better if you take it, or it is possible that your condition will be aggravated after you take it, so are you still willing to try it?" ”

Xiao Qi looked at Qing Xuan, a weak and painful wry smile, his whole little face was wrinkled together, but he still said firmly: "Sister Qing Xuan, although I have been in a coma these days, I know that you have been taking care of me, and before I came, Lord Ye told me that you are the best doctor in the world, he believes in you, and I will believe in you, if I am really unfortunate to die because of this, it doesn't matter, Xiao Qi is alone, except for Lord Ye, I have no worries, if I die, please Sister Qingxuan help me tell Lord Ye, his great kindness, Xiao Qi can only report it in the next life. ”

Qing Xuan saw that Xiao Qi said so sincerely, and her heart was moved, but she couldn't help but sigh, in fact, she really didn't have much confidence, but Xiao Qi's condition couldn't be delayed any longer, and she could only take a risk at the moment.

So he personally fed Xiao Qi the new medicine little by little, and then stayed by his side to observe the changes in his body.

Zuo Qingming and the good doctors were not idle at this time, Si Min Tang has recently had patients die every day, and new patients are sent in every day, they know in their hearts that there are still a large number of patients outside who can't be sent in, and the place is so big, naturally it can't treat all the patients.

The patients all regard being able to live in Simin Hall as their hope for their lives, but these good doctors are not sure at all, and can only watch these patients who have tried everything to get in die one by one.

This feeling of powerlessness is too worrying, and the heavy psychological pressure is about to crush them, and now they can only hope that Qingxuan's new medicine will be useful.