Xie Chuyao hurriedly went up to inspect it, the old man was still breathing, but he fainted, she quickly asked Li Si to help the person to the bed, and then pinched his person with her hand, and after pinching it repeatedly for a while, the person woke up leisurely.

"How are you feeling, old man?" She sat on the edge of the bed, not afraid that the plague would spread to her.

The old man raised his stunned eyes and looked at her, shook his head weakly and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

With that, he gasped heavily.

Xie Chuyao asked him to stretch out his hand, and then started to check his pulse, to see the stains on the corners of his mouth, he should have vomited just now, she asked Qingying to pour a basin of water, and then wiped the handkerchief for him to wipe off the dirt on the corner of his mouth, and then when he threw the handkerchief back into the water, he asked Qingying to directly dispose of the water and the handkerchief together.

"Be careful, don't touch the water with your hands." Xie Chuyao frowned and said.

Qingying nodded and said, "I know, Chu Yao, my body is fine, you don't have to worry." ”

As he spoke, he took the water and went out and poured it.

Xie Chuyao's eyes looked at the old man lying on the bed again, he was already at the end of the strong bow, and now he was still alive and was only supported by a breath.

"Old man, you should rest first, and try not to be too excited, so that the onset of the disease will be a little controlled." Xie Chuyao said and stood up.

His pulse is very messy, and the dark spots on his face are getting worse and worse, and I am afraid that he will not have a few days to live.

Thinking of this, a strong sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

At this moment, the old man grabbed the hem of her clothes, and said with a pleading in his eyes: "Doctor, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" ”

Although he has reached such an old age, people are afraid in the face of death, and he is afraid that he will die alone.

Xie Chuyao looked back and saw the horror in his eyes, and she could see the pleading in his eyes, her heart was very sympathetic and helpless, so she could only comfort her: "Old man, don't worry, I will try my best to make you well." ”

After saying that, she walked out quickly, the old man's hand was raised in the air and scratched, looking at the back of their departure, the old man's eyes burst into tears of sadness.

"Hey, what a damn plague!" The young man who sat on the ground also put his head between his knees, and his heart was full of sadness.

Xie Chuyao and Qingying walked out of the house, she had been thinking about a question in her mind, looking at the condition of this old man and the people who had the disease before, it was similar to the Black Death, the skin was black, and then the body was weak, and the symptoms at the time of the onset were not very different, the speed of infection of the Black Death was also very large, and it was also menacing when it occurred, and there was no effective treatment plan in the current society, and although the conditions of the patients here were similar, they were more terrible than the Black Death, just the appearance of the man's hands and feet will continue to pump after death, which makes her remember it vividly.

She needs to study this prescription carefully, and see the effect if she treats it as the Black Death for the time being, and if she can't evolve the prescription again.

However, in modern times, the virus has only been suppressed, but a prescription that can completely cure the virus has not yet been developed.

However, a formula with inhibition is better than nothing, just now I saw that the old man's lymph was swollen, and the subcutaneous blood vessels were a little thicker, and I didn't know if I could save him in time.

"Chu Yao, what should we do now?" Qingying was also a little undecided, she had never seen this kind of plague, and although she was named as the apprentice of the Holy Hand Danlang, she was not very proficient in medical skills, she had always been more interested in martial arts than medicine, so she had learned something from Xie Chuyao's side this time.

Xie Chuyao just walked in front and led them out of the house, and then walked towards the house where they lived and said, "Let's rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Seeing this, Qingying asked again, "Then we don't observe those patients?" ”

"No, I roughly know what the disease is, but I still have to think carefully about this prescription before I can prepare it." Xie Chuyao said, then turned to Li Si and said, "Brother Li, you go back and rest first, tomorrow, you can try to look around, if there is a sudden illness, let us know in time." ”

"So, don't I have to jot down their symptoms?" Li Si asked a little incomprehensibly, why did Miss Xie change her mind after watching it once?

"Yes, yes!" Xie Chuyao said and went back to the house, and then didn't say a word to him again, she was now immersed in her own thoughts, and now she can only treat dead horses as live horse doctors, treat them as Black Death, and see the effect If the most important thing about this infectious disease is virus infection, then the first problem now is to fight the virus.

What herbs can have antiviral effects?

Xie Chuyao sat in a daze on the chair, the honeysuckle and forsythia she picked in the mountains this afternoon have a certain antiviral effect, but the effect of eating them is not obvious, has she forgotten something?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help frowning, skullcap also has a certain antiviral effect, but light antiviral is not good, and the qi in the human body has to be raised, prince ginseng has the effect of lifting qi, well, it also needs to enhance the body's immunity, what medicine can enhance immunity?

"Chu Yao, aren't you sleeping?" Qingying had already laid down, but when she saw Xie Chuyao, who was still sitting at the table in a daze, she couldn't help but sit up, she felt so tired today, could she stop fighting so hard, what if her body couldn't bear it?

Xie Chuyao didn't react to her screams, she had to get off the bed, gently patted her shoulder and shouted, "You can't think about it anymore, let's go to bed first!" ”

She came back from her contemplation, then looked up at her and said, "It's okay, you go to sleep first, and I'll sit down for a while." ”

Qingying grabbed her hand and said, "Chu Yao, although we haven't known each other for a long time, but we have been together for a long time, I have long regarded you as a sister, you don't take your body seriously like this, what if you are infected with this plague?" We're all going to have to rely on you! ”

Xie Chuyao saw that she was sincere, and couldn't help but smile at her and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go to sleep, you can go to sleep too, but I like to hear this, come, call Sister Sheng to listen to it!" ”

Seeing that she suddenly became smiling again, Qingying couldn't help but glance at her and said, "I'll just say it, I can't call it if I really can't call it!" ”

As he spoke, he quickly ran back to his bed and went to sleep.

Xie Chuyao looked at her back, chuckled, and went to bed to rest, in fact, she couldn't sleep at all, even if she didn't want to prescribe anything, she would still want to discuss Jingcheng, I don't know how he is now?