Not far from Shanshui Village, Wang Weiwei was hurrying away, when suddenly a shouting order came from behind.

"Stop~."

Wang Weiwei slowly turned around and saw an officer and soldier wearing official clothes standing not far away, holding a few kettles in his hands.

That's unlucky, isn't it?

Wang Weiwei looked at him a little nervously, and the officers and soldiers slowly walked towards Wang Weiwei, and said, "Are you from Shanshui Village?" Show me the pass. ”

Now there are not many people who can enter and leave the village freely, and a girl like Wang Weiwei, who looks like seventeen or eighteen years old, has a strange way to enter and leave this place alone, and when she meets her, she must come forward to interrogate her.

The most important thing is that the source of the water plague has not been identified, and the possibility of poisoning cannot be ruled out, so the post will be strictly investigated.

can't be caught by the officers and soldiers, otherwise not only will he not be able to go to Fugui Village, but he may also be arrested and locked up, Wang Wei doesn't want to go to prison.

"What do you see behind you?" Wang Weiwei pointed behind the officers and soldiers, showing a look of surprise, and while the officers and soldiers turned their heads, he instantly said, "Enter the farm......

In the next moment, Wang Weiwei stood on the farm looking at the endless starry sky, patting his chest and breathing a sigh of relief.

The officers and soldiers looked behind them, the empty fields, there was a long river not far away, and there was nothing else, and when they turned around, the officers and soldiers had already realized that they had been deceived, but they could no longer find the only figure of Wang.

The only direction of the king was unobstructed except for a few small trees, and there could be no place to hide, but how could a big living person disappear out of thin air.

……

Wang Weiwei waited in the farm for an hour or two, and when he left the farm, he did not see the officers and soldiers, and quickly left here, and it took him more than an hour to hurry, and finally came to Fugui Village, and slipped into Fugui Village in the old way, and walked to the house where the sick were housed.

Walking into the courtyard and coming to the door of the house, Wang Weiwei saw Yun Zhongjing at first sight, Wang Weiwei knocked on the door politely, Yun Zhongjing turned around and saw her, his expression was a little surprised, and said, "Wang Er, why are you here?" ”

"I heard from the clouds that you came here overnight, I was afraid that something would happen, so it was okay to come here on purpose, and there should be a shortage of manpower here, if there is a need for me, Doctor Yun, you can just command." Wang Weiwei saw that Yun Zhongjing's eyes were dark, it seemed that he had not slept all night, and the condition of the patients in the room was indeed not good.

Several of the patients who took the medicine yesterday were in even worse condition, their faces were dark, their expressions were very painful, and one of them vomited incessantly.

"You're here just in time, and you really need manpower, but you have to be careful not to touch anything from the patient."

"Hmm." Wang Wei cautiously walked into the room, and according to Yun Zhongjing's instructions, put on gloves made of sheep intestines, and helped him treat the patient.

Wang Weiwei stabilized the patient's mood, and Yun Zhongjing filled the patient's body with silver needles, and the patient's body calmed down a little.

"Doctor Yun, the patient was fine after taking the medicine yesterday, why did it become like this all of a sudden." Wang Wei asked suspiciously.

"It's me who underestimated this water plague, it has a short-term mutation in a short period of time after encountering the medicine of Xiangke, this time is very critical, if the water plague cannot be eliminated, the patient's illness will be more serious, and there will be symptoms that have not appeared before."

"If I had known this, we wouldn't have left yesterday." Wang Wei said with hindsight.

"I was careless, this is really no ordinary plague."

……

After nearly an hour, Yun Zhongjing was already tired and sweating, the old man walked in from outside yesterday, carrying a wooden barrel in his hand, which contained black and red medicinal soup, the medicinal soup also had a strong taste, and the smell made people a little uncomfortable, there were several wooden bowls hanging on the side of the barrel, Yun Zhongjing walked over and took down a wooden bowl, and said, "Wang Er, put the medicine jar down for a few patients, be careful." ”

Wang Weiwei has experience in filling medicine, walked over and scooped more than half a bowl of medicinal soup with a bowl with his hands and feet, and walked to the side of a patient's body, the patient closed his eyes and breathed a little rapidly, Wang Weiwei didn't know whether he was awake or unconscious, and opened his mouth with a bamboo skewer and poured the medicine into his air.

The patient swallowed very cooperatively, and Wang only exhaled relaxedly.

After a while, all four patients drank the medicinal soup, and there was only one person left, Yun Zhongjing scooped another half bowl of medicinal soup in the wooden barrel, and when he walked to the patient, the patient suddenly began to struggle in pain.

Wang Weiwei and the old man nervously stepped forward to see what the situation was, this patient's condition was even more serious, he was in great pain, and he was talking vaguely.

Yun Zhongjing gave the bowl of medicine in his hand to Wang Weiwei, and said, "Doctor Ye and I hold him down, you feed the medicine in, you be careful." ”

Yun Zhongjing and the old man held the patient's body down, Wang Wei used a bamboo skewer to open the patient's mouth with difficulty, and put the medicinal soup down the toothpick jar, the patient's head kept moving, and all the medicine poured into the air was spit out.

"No, he didn't drink a sip." Wang Wei said at a loss.

"Take all the medicinal soup and keep giving him the jar, so that he can drink as much as he wants."

Wang Weiwei immediately brought wooden barrels, and poured them into his air one by one, and many medicinal soups were sprinkled on the wooden bed, but the patient still drank a little bit of it.

At first, the patient struggled very badly, and when the medicine jar reached the sixth bowl, the patient gradually calmed down, and finally fell into a coma, Yun Zhongjing and the old man let go of the patient this time.

The patients in the room calmed down, and then Yun Zhongjing took off the silver needles on the patients, and was busy until the afternoon, when he had time to rest for a while.

Yun Zhongjing and Wang Weiwei took off the gloves on their hands on the side, Wang Weiwei suddenly found that Yun Zhongjing's gloves were broken, the sheep intestine gloves were very thin, and the elasticity was average, and they were easy to break, so they had to be extra careful.

This plague is still contagious, Yun Zhongjing has to be in direct contact with the patient, the importance of this glove is self-evident, if it is broken, it is easy to be infected.

"Doctor Yun, why are your gloves broken?"

Doctor Yun looked at it and said, "It should be that when I pressed that patient before, I was scratched by him." ”

"Then you're fine, you won't be infected." Wang Wei was particularly worried, the life and death of this group of patients still counted on him, this plague treatment, he had to be infected, and Yun Zhongjing could not be infected.

"It's okay, I'm a doctor, just go back and clean it with the medicine I asked Yun Qing to give you yesterday."

"Really." Although Yun Zhongjing said this, Wang Wei was still very worried.

……

Wang Weiwei and Yun Zhongjing stayed in the patient's room until sunset, seeing that the patient's condition did not recur, they planned to leave here, Yun Zhongjin had not rested for two days and one night, looking very tired, when the two walked to the head of Fugui Village, they found a group of officers and soldiers outside the village.