"I know, you don't have to worry about these things, what you have to do now is to rest." An Shuangchi said, pushing Mo gently into the small room isolated at the back.

"Okay, that's good for everyone." Mo said softly.

"What's the hard work, Miss Mo, go and rest." The medicine man waved his hand and said unconcernedly.

Mo went to the room lightly and with confidence.

"Okay, everyone pack up the rest of the things, and then go to rest, I'll stay on duty for the night." An Shuangchi said.

Everyone was very tired, and it was not appropriate to call anyone to be on duty at night, so they had to come by themselves.

"I'll take turns with you on night duty." Without hands, he was busy with medicinal herbs and said without raising his head.

This matter is originally his own business, and now An Shuangchi and Mo Qingrou are already very grateful for their willingness to help, of course, it can't be just An Shuangchi who works so hard, he should also contribute.

"I'm also on night." The medicine man then said.

Wushuang is all night, of course he can't be left behind.

"Okay, then the three of us take turns." An Shuangchi nodded and said.

After tidying up the pharmacy, everyone went to rest.

In a lukewarm dormitory.

"How's it going?" Wuwen sat at the table and asked anxiously.

There hasn't been news from Wushuang's side for a day, and since entering the Plague Village, it's been difficult for the news to spread.

Entering and exiting a person is subject to a very strict check.

I finally waited for the night to secretly spread a little news outside.

"Mo Qingrou is treating the villagers, and she has not yet seen the results. Now everyone is resting. "The little eunuch came to report when he received the news.

"Well, that's good, but you can see something in one day." Wuwen said disappointedly.

It would be nice if they all contracted the plague, how good it would be for them to die there together, so that the throne would not have to be contested, it would definitely be his.

"Then the subordinate retired first." The little eunuch retreated.

At this time, Baimei came in with his waist twisted.

"What? Still worried? Baimei said with a smile.

Wuwen glanced at her angrily, sleeping all day, and couldn't help at all.

I don't know what to ask her for.

"Ouch, it's very temperamental." Baimei smiled as if he didn't care.

"Do you have any good ideas?" Wuwen still couldn't help but ask, after all, he didn't have any way now.

"Of course, there are ways, it depends on how you want to do it." Baimei casually ruffled his hair and smiled.

"What do I want to do? I want them to die. He said ruthlessly, his eyes full of murder.

"That's easy." Baimei suddenly stared.

"How easy is it?" Seeing Bai Mei say this, Wu Wen suddenly became a little interested, if it could really make them die in this plague, it would be the best.

"If you want them to die, there are not many ways, then let them not get out of the plague village." The hundred eyebrows turned and became a flash of killing.

Wuwen suddenly became interested, and his attitude improved, "Please also ask Baimei to teach." ”

Since Baimei has a way to make them unable to get out, it would be the best, and it would not involve themselves, and it was justified that they died because of the plague.

That's none of your business.

"When the time comes, you'll be like that." Baimei lowered her voice and attached it to Wuwen's ear, not knowing what to say.

I saw that Wulu's face changed from tight to relaxed, and then turned to appreciation.

I didn't expect this Baimei to really have some ability.

It's much more thoughtful than he could have thought of.

"I used to underestimate you, but now I'm sorry to you." After hearing this, Wuwen felt ashamed of himself, and was immediately ashamed.

"It's good to know, I'm going to sleep." Baimei yawned and said without modesty.

Wuwen didn't have a temper at all, and watched Baimei leave.

Now let's see how they will come back.

Let them all die in the Plague Village.

The air in the plague village was smoky with wormwood.

Mo Qingrou woke up with a cough in the morning.

After waking up, I hurried to the pharmacy to take a look, and several of them had already gotten up.

"Why don't you call me?" Mo asked softly.

Let her sleep alone until now.

"I saw that you were too tired, so I didn't call you, and the patients were waiting." An Shuangchi said.

"Yes, call in." Mo sat down on the stool gently.

One patient after another followed.

Mo felt very strange after taking the pulse gently, basically it was caused by a high fever, and then the whole body was red spots until it was poisoned, and then it was severely suppurated, ulcerated and died.

The decomposing corpse should also be taken and cremated in a timely manner.

Otherwise, the infection is more serious in the air.

The ointment that Mo Qingrou brought seemed to be useless against these red spots on his body.

It only relieves the symptoms, but does not cure the symptoms.

In the middle of noon, Mo gently went to the back room to see the patient.

"Are you feeling better?" Mo asked softly.

"It's just that I feel thirsty all the time." The patient was lying on the bed coughing and said uncomfortably.

"Thirsty?" Mo is a little strange.

Self-prescribed medicine doesn't cause thirst, what's going on?

It seems that I have time to study medicinal herbs in the evening.

If you continue like this, you will only be relieved, and the herbs you bring will soon run out.

In the afternoon, almost everything was done, and Mo gently had a moment to rest.

"I'll go to the medicine cabinet to study the prescription, you guys will be busy for a while, someone is calling me." Mo said softly.

"Go ahead, we'll be here here, don't worry." The fish said.

The fish are also very hard these days, running up and down, never saying that they are tired.

and Wei Yi are also a match made in heaven, and when this incident passes, we must discuss it with An Shuangchi and let the two of them get married as soon as possible.

Mo gently concentrated on studying the prescription, and the patient just said that he was always thirsty.

"Yu'er, have been taking care of the patients in the back recently, is there anything unusual about them?" Mo gently called the fish and asked.

"Well, it's nothing, I keep coughing, and I have to drink water all the time, and I have to prepare more water for them to drink at night, as if it is not enough for them to drink." Yu'er recalled.

Normally, a person doesn't have that much water to drink.

"And you don't have to go to the toilet after drinking water." The fish continued.

"That's right, okay, I know, you go and get busy."

"Yes."

Mo Qingrou fell into contemplation and kept drinking water, could it be the lack of water caused by a high fever? But the medicine she prescribed has already alleviated the symptoms, and the fever is already subsided, so why should she keep drinking water.

It seems that we have to study it carefully, the prescription for the plague is not easy to study, the medicinal properties are mild and have no effect, and the medicinal properties will be violent, and it will not work if the medicinal properties are violent, and it will not work if there is one gram less than one gram.

Mo Qing's troubled head is big.

"What is this?" Mo asked softly when he saw the medicine man bring over a bowl of red water.

At this time, the patient asked for jujube water. He kept clamoring for red dates, so I got him some. The medicine man said.

"Red dates? He's drunk it a few times. Mo asked softly.

"This is the third time, he is also strange, after drinking the jujube water, he doesn't have to eat anything else, and his cough is much better, so I got it for him." The medicine man said.

"yes, take me to see it." Mo Qingrou seemed to have discovered something, if the jujube could cure the disease, it would be even simpler.

"This is it." The medicine man pointed to the man on the hospital bed.

Mo gently stepped forward and checked that at this time, when red spots appeared all over the body in the moderate room, the red spots on this patient's body did not increase as if they had just come out.

But when Mo was gently distributed, it was according to the condition, if it wasn't that she was wrong, it was that the patient had improved a little.

Do red dates really have an effect?

But the effect is not very obvious, how can we make the jujube exert a greater effect?

Mo walked out softly and looked at the cabinet full of medicinal herbs and fell into deep thought.

There didn't seem to be many red dates, so Mo Qingrou thought that it was better to prepare early.

"Wushuang, you go like the lord of the country is pulling two carts of red dates." Mo walked out softly and found Wushuang and said.

"Two cars? To have so much? Wushuang didn't understand what red dates had to do with curing diseases, but he still did so, "I'll go." ”

"Well, the sooner the better." Mo said softly.

"Everybody, come over here." Mo thought softly and called everyone together.

"Now start to give all patients to drink red date water, replenish qi and blood, and soak red dates in boiling water, you know? Tell me if your condition is getting better or worse. Mo said softly.

"Got it." Everyone replied in unison.

Mo Qingrou wants to see if the condition can get better after drinking jujube water for a few days, if so, it is in the right direction, but jujube also needs other medicinal materials to be used, otherwise this efficiency is too low.

Two days later.

Two carts of red dates sent by the lord of the country also arrived.

"Miss Mo, this patient can be transferred to the mild room." The medicine man excitedly ran and told Mo Qingrou.

The first patient who drank jujube water before, now the red spots on his body have completely disappeared and have improved a lot.

"Yes."

"Miss Mo,. There is a serious patient who has not drunk jujube water and is seriously ill. Wei Yi ran over and said.

"If you don't drink it, pour it down." The medicine man said roughly.

"Why don't you drink it?" Mo asked softly and patiently.

"He said he had allergies as soon as he drank it." Wei Yi was also helpless.

You can't drink it, and you can't force others to drink it.

"I'll figure it out." Mo Qingrou thought that a medicinal herb could replace red dates, "Try to return to the blood and soak him in water to drink." ”

"Okay." Wei Yi hurriedly went to get the medicinal herbs to soak in water.

After some patients went home by themselves, Mo Qingrou still did not forget to tell them to drink red date water.

Seeing the patient getting better, Mo Qingrou's mood was also a lot more relaxed.

I just happened to have researched a new prescription, and I just had to give it a try.

Those who are seriously ill may need a prescription to get better quickly.

Looking at the plague that was getting better day by day, Mo Qingrou felt a lot more relaxed in her heart.