In the room, Mo Ye and the two old men were talking to Xuan Yu quite suspiciously, but Xuan Yu seemed to have something unspeakable, and every time he said something, he would swallow it back a little helplessly, and every time at this time, the two old men on the side couldn't help but glance at Xuan Yu.

After pausing for a while, Feng Jiu shook his head a little bored.....

"Sister, I'm so uncomfortable, can you help me?" Judging from her appearance, the little girl, who was only eight years old, looked at him with a pained expression and a little pleading with her delicate fingers grabbing the corners of his clothes.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?" Turning his head curiously, Feng Jiu asked in some surprise.

"Sister, I'm so dizzy." The little girl smiled slightly, but the smile was slightly pale.

"Oh?" With a move in her heart, Feng Jiu slowly leaned down, stretched out her slender white fingers and put them on her wrists, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"Sister, am I dying?" The little girl whispered in a frightened voice.

Although he is not a pill warlock, Feng Jiu is a junior at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and although he has not diagnosed or treated people, he still has a lot of experience in the art of taking the pulse. It's just that what kind of people are these people that can make Xuanyu care so much. It stands to reason that with Xuanyu's power, even the emperor of the empire will not hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire him, but why he lives in the deserted mountains, what is even more incomprehensible is that he is actually related to Yunqiu. Since Xuanyu is related to Yunqiu, and from now on, it has a lot to do with it. But who is the person he is talking about, and why didn't Yunqiu send someone to protect him?

"Don't talk nonsense, you'll be fine." Feng Jiu didn't care that the little girl became her 'sister' at this time, and turned her eyes to the patients on her left who were coughing dryly, and sure enough, she found some red pimples on their necks.

The moving slender fingertips pinched the pimple on the little girl's neck, and the pimple that was originally flushed with a red head burst, and some pale yellow liquid flowed out. Feng Jiu was silent for a while, and then said, "This is chickenpox..... No wonder the high fever doesn't go away....."

"What is chickenpox?" Xuan Yu asked with some doubts.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, can there be a cure?" Hearing this, Mo Xie was stunned.

"Sort of, I want to ask Prince Xuanyu. These patients have red and dense chickenpox, mostly on the neck and arms. Do many children and the elderly have a fever coma accompanied by retching? Frowning slightly, Feng Jiu asked.

"Yes, these patients also experience cold palms. I prescribed a few pairs of antipyretics, but they were only temporary and could not treat the root cause of the disease! A little strange appeared on Xuan Yu's face, and he glanced at Feng Jiu, who was leaning over and hugging the little girl.

If these people have chickenpox, then it is really not a serious disease. But in this world where the level of medical care is not developed, the mortality rate of this disease is extremely high, even worse than that of plague and cholera.

His eyes swept over the little girl's innocent little face, and finally he sighed helplessly. If he saves people this time, I'm afraid he may not be able to tell what kind of trouble he will cause in the future, but if he doesn't save people, Feng Jiu's conscience will not go, although he knows that sometimes conscience can kill people, but even if he knows this reason, he doesn't want to see young lives die like this, perhaps, this is the way of a healer.

Reaching out and grabbing it casually in his sleeve, under the gaze of everyone, Feng Jiu took out a few boxes of modern medicines, he stuffed the medicine into the little girl's hand and slowly said, "Be careful not to eat spicy things, let alone fishy." This pill, take two tablets in the morning, afternoon, and evening. Don't eat too much, you can swallow it directly or take it with water, and don't remember not to scratch it with your hands, and you should also take the fever medicine prescribed by Xuanyu Gongzi on time. ”

"What is this?" Xuan Yu said with some surprise.

"This is what I learned from a medical book in Yunqiu, this drug is called 'Acyclovir Oral Tablets', which is mainly used for various infections caused by herpes simplex virus, and can be used for initial or recurrent skin, mucous membranes, external genital infections and HSV infections in immunocompromised patients. As the drug of choice for the treatment of HSV encephalitis, it is better than cytarabine adenosine in reducing morbidity and mortality. It can also be used for herpes zoster, Epstein-Barr virus, and immunocompromised patients complicated by chickenpox and other infections......." Feng Jiu paused slightly, looked at Xuan Yu and Mo Ye's wide-eyed eyes, couldn't help but chuckle, and continued: "In short, it is a special medicine for the treatment of this disease, if someone has symptoms such as itchy skin, you can also use 'acyclovir external ointment', but I didn't bring it today, wait until I go back and get some more medicine for you." ”

"Then thank you Your Highness Feng Jiu......" Hearing this, Xuan Yu couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"Your Royal Highness, are you really sure that this box of small things can cure them? You must know that even I, a Thirty Pill Warlock, have never seen this kind of incurable disease, so you are sure that this medicine will not ....." Mo Ye's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. Although Feng Jiu saved himself as a child, his reputation in Yunqiu has not been very good in recent years.

Feng Jiu's beautiful eyes were slightly bent, and he said playfully: "If you don't believe it, we can make a bet." If they do not get better within three days of taking my medicine, they will be killed or chopped up at your disposal. But if I cure them, may I ask if Prince Xuanyu is ....."

"If you can cure them, I'm willing to be your retinue for thirty years."

His face changed, and a burst of anger surged out of Xuan Yu's heart, this anger was not because of what Feng Jiu said to him, to be honest, in the face of this strange disease born in his own clan, he had the title of medical saint but was helpless, and in just three days, many people from his clan died because of this strange disease. Although Xuan Yu cares about his reputation, he is not a quack doctor who gambles with other people's lives, but if he really rejects Feng Jiu in front of the public, and still insists on treating it in his own way, then in exchange for more death, he will only fall into deep self-blame.

Gently inhaling the cold air, Feng Jiu's palm hidden in his sleeve took out a box of ointment: "Then please take a good look!" ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Jiu came to an old man, who was uncomfortably reaching out and scratching his neck and back, his clothes were already stained with thick water and blood. In fact, from the very beginning, he had already noticed that the old man's condition was relatively serious, and even if he did not have this bet, he would treat him first.

(During the new book, there is a lack of recommendation votes, I hope that all big brothers and big sisters can have a quality triple hit, collect, vote, and reward.... Hey....... ）