Hearing the conversation between Yun Zhongjing and the old man, Wang Weiwei's heart gradually calmed down, and when he looked at the patient's swollen body and purulent wounds, he was more nervous than scared for the patient, listened carefully to every word Yun Zhongjing said, and then recorded it.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the temperature gradually became hot, but it couldn't heat the hearts of the two doctors in the room who wanted to cure the disease and save people.

Yun Zhongjing spent more than half an hour observing all the patients in the room and had a general understanding of the current development of the disease.

"Time is pressing, there are no patients who have died yet, but there may be cases of patients dying in the next three days, so we need to develop an antidote quickly, these days I have prepared a total of five antidotes according to the symptoms of the patient after being infected with water plague, I need five patients to test the drug, but there will be a certain risk."

"I ...... I'm willing to try the drug. The middle-aged man's frail demeanor was one hand, and the hand stayed in mid-air for less than two seconds before it fell.

At this moment, all the patients in the room staggered and moved their arms, and everyone said that they were willing to try the medicine.

Wang only understands the situation of these people, in this era of underdeveloped medical treatment, an inconspicuous minor illness can kill people at any time, not to mention this devastating plague, and these patients who are willing to try medicine, just want to gamble, it is a great blessing to be cured, and it is not a good thing to be cured early.

"Don't worry, you'll all be fine with me." Yun Zhongjing gently patted the middle-aged man's arm, hoping that he could temporarily rest assured.

"Yes, Doctor Yun is the best doctor in Shili Eight Villages, and he will definitely be able to formulate an antidote to your illness."

"Let's start with five patients who are in better condition to try the drug."

Yun Zhongjing took out a porcelain medicine bottle from the medicine box, the medicine bottle was filled with the potion boiled by Yun Zhongjing, the old man helped the middle-aged man up slightly, Yun Zhongjing fed the medicine into the middle-aged man's mouth, and then fed the medicine to the other four patients one after another.

After about five minutes, Yun Zhongjing asked the middle-aged man about his condition while asking about his pulse, and said, "How are you feeling now?" ”

"My chest is a little hot, my head is even more dizzy, and I want to throw up." The middle-aged man said weakly.

"If you want to vomit, don't put up with it." Yun Zhongjing closed his eyes, called his pulse for a while, and said to Wang Weiwei, "Write down, the patient drinks the herbs, the heart pulse is accelerated, the appeal is calm, dizziness and diarrhea ......"

In the following hour, Yun Zhongjing gave the pulse of the five patients who had tried the medicine in turn, but fortunately, none of the patients showed any discomfort reaction to the drug, and one patient regained consciousness, opened his bloodshot eyes, and stared at the cobwebs on the beams.

Yun Zhongjing asked him about some simple situations, and at present, it seems that everything is developing on the good side.

A morning passed quickly, Yun Zhongjing walked out of the house a little tired with the medicine box on his back, Wang Weiwei and the old man followed behind, Wang Weiwei stretched his waist after coming out, the atmosphere in the room was really depressing, and he felt a big sigh of relief after coming out.

"At present, the situation is still good, and tomorrow I will bring the two drugs with the best response today for further treatment of the patient."

"Okay, Doctor Yun, but it's all up to you, the older I get, the more useless I become."

"You can't say that, the doctors in our villages are doing their best to treat patients, and no one can do without them."

"Hahaha, I know my body best, in another year and a half, it would be good to be able to hold the pen, but to be able to cure these patients, even if I crush my old bones, it is worth it."

Yun Zhongjing and the old man chatted for a while, and then the old man sent Yun Zhongjing and Yun Qing out of the courtyard, and after separation, Wang Weiwei and Yun Zhongjing looked for Yun Qing in the village.

"Doctor Yun, your medical skills are so good, why did you come to Shanshui Village?"

"Because Shanshui Village is very suitable for growing herbs, I have planted a lot of herbs in the mountains around Shanshui Village." When Yun Zhongjing said this, his eyes glanced at Wang Weiwei, there was a deep apology in his eyes, and his eyes flashed and continued to look ahead, "So don't look at me for free to see people in the village, you think that I am a great holy doctor, in fact, I am also an ordinary person, I use the mountains of Shanshui Village to grow medicine, and give them free medical treatment, this is a natural thing." ”

"Doctor Yun, don't be modest, even if you don't treat the people in the village, you can still grow medicine in the mountains."

"Actually......" Yun Zhongjing's words came to his lips but he didn't continue.

"What?" Wang Wei looked at the cloud scene suspiciously.

"No, I just remembered some of the past events, haha, it's not worth mentioning," Yun Zhongjing still didn't have the courage to say that.

"Oh." Wang Weiwei knew that Yun Zhongjing must have something to say, since Yun Zhongjing didn't want to say it, Wang Weiwei didn't continue to ask, but Wang Weiwei was still a little curious, what was what Yun Zhongjing wanted to say to her, but it was not good to say to her.

……

Today, the streets and alleys of Fugui Village are empty, and not even a single bird or beast can be seen, and the silence is terrifying.

"Isn't this water plague a contact infection? In fact, is, why did the village become like this," Wang asked in confusion.

"The current situation seems to be contact infection, but there is still a situation, that is, the things that the patient has come into contact with may also be infectious, so as long as there is a patient who has an accident, the family cannot live in it, and the government has settled these people, and there are doctors to check them one by one to ensure safety."

"Wouldn't it be dangerous for Yun Qing to go and collect water samples." There are no other guarantees, but the well must be a place that every household must go to every day, and it is the water in the well that has a problem.

"It's okay, Yun Qing has studied medicine with me since she was a child, and she will pay attention." The scene in the clouds is very discoverable.

In fact, there is a part of the rest of the mind, but not all, as a doctor, the duty is to treat the disease and save people, where the duty is, there is no fear of any danger, the Jing family in the cloud has practiced medicine for generations, this kind of thinking is deep-rooted, even if Yunqing is daughter.

At this point, Wang Wei couldn't help but admire Yun Qing a little more, although he once had the urge to slap her to death.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I found Yunqing in front of an ancient well, and Yunqing walked all over the village in the morning and collected dozens of bottles of well water.

"Daddy, how are you doing?" After Yun Qing saw Wang Wei and them, she was concerned about the situation of others.

"After the patient took the medication, everything was normal, the medication started working quickly, and there were signs of recovery."

"I knew my dad was the best." Yun Qing said and put the last few bottles of well water collected into the wooden box, and said, "I have also completed the task, let's go back to eat, I am starving." ”