Listening to what Mo Shihuan said, Liu Hanyu rolled his eyes and said stiffly: "I am a dignified imperial doctor, how can I treat those people!" ”

"This time it's because I'm not good at medicine, I'm willing to gamble and lose!" The first and second sentences exposed the thoughts in his heart.

This country has a clear distinction between dignity and inferiority, not to mention that Liu Hanyu is such a pedantic person, so he naturally regards that group of people as a concept. Mo Shihuan said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, Imperial Doctor Liu, you are a dignified imperial doctor, so naturally you will not treat those people." It's just that if you lose, you won't admit it, right? ”

Mo Shihuan had a frightened expression on his face, as if he was afraid that Liu Hanyu would regret it.

Her expression made Liu Hanyu angry, and he immediately replied: "Naturally not!" ”

As long as Liu Hanyu will not regret it, Mo Shihuan will let it go. The subordinate took the beggar down, and Mo Shihuan picked up the prescription prescribed by Liu Hanyu and pointed: "Imperial Doctor Liu, the big chaihu soup you prescribed is actually not useless, but because it is too strong. It is better to use the small chaihu soup I prescribed, and Xiaoyaosan is to let the patient relieve the liver and relieve qi, nourish the blood and strengthen the spleen. ”

"The patient had been sleeping in the open for many years, and both his body and his mood were damaged. The main cause of his illness is that he suffers from typhoid fever and lack of yang, plus he also has liver stagnation, blood deficiency and spleen weakness, these two prescriptions are naturally the best prescriptions. ”

Mo Shihuan finally said: "When you were diagnosing the identity of the beggar, you didn't notice that Shen was tired and had little food, so you directly ignored it, and finally the reason why you wanted to open Da Chai Hu Tang was because the causes of his body clearly showed that he was suffering from Shaoyang Yang Ming disease. Look down on the patient, that's why you lost to me in the end. ”

A large paragraph of words nakedly pointed out all Liu Hanyu's problems. Liu Hanyu's face was red, and he was speechless by Mo Shihuan's words. He was intuitively ashamed, and it really embarrassed her to be said by a little girl.

"It is said that there has recently been a malaria disease in the suburbs that can infect people." Zhuo Chen, who had been ignored by the two, said suddenly.

Mo Shihuan's conversation with Liu Hanyu stopped for a moment, and at the same time turned his head to look at Zhuo Chen.

Mo Shihuan didn't know anything about things in the suburbs, she became interested because of Zhuo Chen's words, and said, "Since that's the case...... Let's go check it out, shall we? ”

"Miss Mo!" Liu Hanyu stretched out his hand and gently pulled Mo Hanyu's sleeve, and said anxiously: "You better not go, it's very dangerous that day, if you are infected, ......"

Liu Hanyu didn't dare to say the rest of the words, he said that the doctor was benevolent, and every word he said now was sorry for his identity as a doctor.

Mo Shihuan shook off Liu Hanyu's hand unhappily, and said to Zhuochen: "Lord Wang, since Imperial Doctor Liu refuses to go, why don't we both go and have a look together?" ”

If Mo Shihuan does not go, I am afraid that the patients infected with malaria will die in large numbers because there is no one to treat them, and in this way, the malaria will be more serious.

Obviously, Zhuo Chen knew this, so the two of them stopped caring about Liu Hanyu, asked people to prepare the carriage, and left the Liangwang Mansion.

The carriage finally stopped in a suburb. Mo Shihuan got out of the car with Zhuo An, and what he saw was a desolate scene.

The place they went to was a small village, but there was not a single figure in the village at this time.

Mo Shihuan took out a veil from himself, handed it to Zhuo Chen, and said, "Lord Wang, in order to avoid infection, it is best for us to wear this veil." ”

Put on the veil, and the two entered the village together. Some of the houses were not closed, and when the two men went in to take a look, they saw several people lying on the ground.

There was a fishy smell in the air, Mo Shihuan saw her pupils shrink, she walked cautiously towards one of them, and then protected her hand with a handkerchief before touching the person on the ground.

This person was a woman, and at the moment when Mo Shihuan met him, he moved slightly. Mo Shihuan's heart jumped, and then he directly lifted the patient's clothes, revealing a few ulcers on the skin, and a foul smell emitted for a while.

The ulcer area also suppurated, apparently because it was not treated in time, that resulted in such a result.

Zhuo Chen saw all this in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice, "Is there still salvation?" ”

After a closer inspection, Mo Shihuan nodded heavily and replied, "Yes." ”

After inspecting the woman, Mo Shihuan went to check on the other people in the house in turn. She guessed that this should be a family, and her heart couldn't help but feel sad.

The family's symptoms were all identical, with ulcerated skin and a foul odor. It is a typical symptom of malaria.

Mo Shihuan's serious expression made Zhuo Chen also pay attention to it, and he said, "Do you have a solution?" I'm afraid this matter needs to be reported. ”

"My skin is ulcerating and stinking, and I need to use poison, but I don't have it with me." Mo Shihuan said.

Almost the entire village suffered, the situation was so serious, Zhuo Chen didn't dare to delay any longer, so he had to take Mo Shihuan back first.

Arriving at the Liangwang Mansion, Zhuo Chen asked Mo Shihuan to go back first, and he himself went straight to the Wu Wang's Mansion.

told Queen Wu about the situation in the suburbs, but Zhuo Chen did not wait for the desired result.

King Wu said disdainfully: "Those lowly people, what do you care about them!" Go back, I can't take care of it! ”

That iron-hearted look was so angry that Zhuo Chen turned around and left.

After returning to the Liangwang Mansion, Zhuo Chen immediately asked the housekeeper to count the property in the mansion, since King Wu refused to deal with those villagers, he had to solve it himself.

While the people were counting the property, Zhuo Chen went to Mo Shihuan's yard.

Mo Shihuan was tinkering with her pile of medicinal herbs in the courtyard, and when she saw Zhuo Chen coming, she asked, "How is it?" Did they agree to deal with that group of villagers? ”

When he looked up, Zhuo Chen was staring at him. Mo Shihuan didn't need Zhuo Chen's answer at this time, and he could see the answer from his face.

She sighed lightly, shook her head and said, "If they don't deal with it, then we'll solve it directly." Luckily, the malaria of the villagers wasn't the worst of the worst, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to fight it on our own. ”

Mo Shihuan found mercury, fire nitrate, and alum from the medicinal materials, which contained highly toxic medicinal materials. Mixing these three herbs and boiling them over high heat can treat skin ulcers.

It's just that this kind of highly toxic thing, Mo Shihuan only has a little bit here. These things still need Zhuo Chen to find a way.

She called Zhuo Chen to her side, pointed to the three things and said, "I want to try to use these things first, if there is a therapeutic effect, you still need to solve it." ”

Then Mo Shihuan told Zhuo Chen their names.

Mercury, fire nitrate, alum mixed and sublimated into a boosting drug, pungent, hot, and very toxic.