After understanding Long Xiche's account, Daoist Qingxuan quickly began to discuss with the local doctors who were involved in the treatment of the typhoid plague and Long Xiche how to use the formula she developed to control the typhoid plague epidemic here in the shortest possible time.

Fu Wenjing also followed behind Daoist Qingxuan, helping Daoist Qingxuan deal with some corner problems, and she was very busy!

Just like now, Fu Wenjing began to direct the soldiers transporting the herbs again, putting the herbs into a large clay pot to boil, while Fu Wenjing squatted next to him, helping to watch the fire. Boiling medicine is actually a very technical operation, if you are not careful, the antidote to treat the sick will also become a poison that hurts people's lives.

The main reason why Fu Wenjing stayed here was because he was worried that the soldiers would not know how to boil medicine. If the herbs brought from the capital are boiled down, the gains outweigh the losses!

"No! Drink some water, your mouth should be dry, right? ”

Fu Wenjing was looking at the cauldron of boiling medicine intently, when a warm voice came from overhead.

Fu Wenjing raised her head and saw that it was Yijun Wang Long Xiche, who held a kettle and handed it to her, she hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to take it or not!

Although Long Xiche was wearing a mask, he could still vaguely see that he was smiling. Because his eyes were slightly bent with a smile, he said, "You're welcome, drink, you see your mouth is already dry and peeling!" ”

After Fu Wenjing heard Long Xiche say this, she licked her lips with her tongue, and she did feel a little panicked, presumably because of her skin!

"In that case, I'm welcome, thank you King Yijun!" Fu Wenjing took Yijun Wang's kettle, unscrewed the lid unceremoniously and drank it!

Long Xiche saw that Fu Wenjing drank his own water, so he also sat next to Fu Wenjing and said, "Seeing that you are so young, you have such a state of mind that worries about the country and the people, it is really rare!" ”

Fu Wenjing took a few sips of water, and after screwing the lid of the kettle on, she returned the kettle to Long Xiche. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said: "The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, don't look at my young age, I am also a doctor, and I also want to follow the master to suppress the plague when I come here to exert my own personal strength." ”

Long Xiche looked at the kettle, and then returned the kettle to Fu Wenjing's hand and said, "I'll give you this kettle, I don't like to use things that others have used!" ”

Fu Wenjing was stunned to see the kettle back in her hand, and said in amazement: "Since you don't like others to use your things, why did you lend me the kettle?" If I knew you had this habit, I wouldn't have used it! ”

Long Xiche smiled indifferently and said, "Hehe! It's just a kettle, and since the king gave it to you, you can take it! ”

Fu Wenjing suddenly felt that she had entered a small trap at this time, and she flattened her mouth and said, "Since the prince is so generous, then I will leave this kettle!" ”

Fu Wenjing knew at this time that this prince was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, and even had some taste of deliberately playing tricks.

Although Long Xiche was still sitting next to her, Fu Wenjing no longer paid attention to him. Instead, he kept staring at the sundial and watched the hour seriously, just waiting for the medicine to boil, and then quickly let the soldiers weigh it and bring it to the patient. Let those who have been infected with typhoid fever and warm plague drink it and relieve the pain of the body!

Long Xiche also seemed to feel that he had made Fu Wenjing's cold bench, so he said funny: "You don't seem to like me very much, just because I made such a small joke with you?" ”

Fu Wenjing turned her head, frowned, looked at King Yijun with some incomprehension and said, "Lord, what are you going to talk about after we have suppressed the epidemic of typhoid fever and warm epidemic?" I'm really not in the mood to joke with you right now! ”

Long Xiche shrugged his shoulders, looked at Fu Wenjing funny, and then stood up and went elsewhere!

Fu Wenjing shook her head noncommittally, and then turned her attention to the large clay pots where the medicine was boiling. As soon as the time to boil the medicine arrived, Fu Wenjing ordered the soldiers to put the medicine into a large jar, and then used a cart to pull it to feed the medicine to those patients who had already suffered from typhoid fever and plague and could not get up from bed!

Because there are so many patients suffering from the plague, most of them are terminally ill. Many people are no longer able to take care of themselves. So the work of feeding the medicine lasted for more than an hour!

After Fu Wenjing and those soldiers finished feeding the patient, they all sat down on the ground tired! As soon as she wanted to take a break, someone patted her on the shoulder and said to her, "Jing'er, come with me quickly, we will go to the next town immediately, and there will be more typhoid plague patients in the next town than here!" ”

Fu Wenjing made a bitter face, turned her head and asked Qingxuan Dao Chang: "Master, is what you said true?" I'm dying of exhaustion! ”

Qingxuan Dao Chang squatted down, patted Fu Wenjing on the shoulder, and said to her, "Jing'er, although we are working harder, we can now save the lives of more patients who have already contracted typhoid plague. Save someone's life, win the seventh-level floating slaughter! Besides, we are doctors, don't forget your original intention of studying medicine with me, now is the time for us to play a role, don't slack off! ”

After Fu Wenjing heard Daoist Qingxuan's words, she tried hard to cheer up, and got up from the ground again and said, "Master, Jing'er knows!" Jing'er will go with you right away! ”

Daoist Qingxuan looked at Fu Wenjing approvingly and said, "Good boy, good job!" It's not time to rest yet, so we must feed all the medicine we bring to the patient and then rest, understand? ”

Fu Wenjing nodded seriously, followed Qingxuan Dao Chang into the carriage again, and began to march to the next town.

For three days and three nights, Daoist Qingxuan took Fu Wenjing to run through several towns with the largest number of people infected with typhoid plague, administering medicine to save people, and did not dare to relax at all! It was not until the prescription they brought was confirmed that all the surviving patients had been used before they dared to take a break!

They were on the patient's side at this time, and there was no place to lie down, so Fu Wenjing cleaned up the carriage they had been sitting in the past few days for Qingxuan Daoist, and spread the quilt on it, Fu Wenjing planned to let Qingxuan Daoist, who had not rested for several days, lie down and rest!

Qingxuan Daoist was served by Fu Wenjing and fell asleep, so Fu Wenjing dragged his tired body, went to a big tree next to the carriage and spread a cloak he brought to the ground, then wrapped in a cloak, curled up under the big tree and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep!

After Long Xiche learned that Daoist Qingxuan and Master and Apprentice Fu Wenjing had initially suppressed the typhoid plague, he wanted to come and pick up Daoist Master and Apprentice Qingxuan to rest in the annex, but when he saw Daoist Qingxuan curled up on the ground and sleep like this, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Fuwenjing!

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