The medicine provided by Himeko was quickly tested in the Western Capital laboratory, and the result was that it could suppress the plague.

Shen Huai'an insisted on treating the illness while he was sick, because he was sick, but he was unscrupulously with the patient day and night. As a result, in less than three days, he was so bad that he collapsed in a hospital bed.

Yan Xiaoji no longer hesitated, and immediately went to find Jizi.

She waited very calmly, not in a hurry or impatient. Seeing Yan Xiaoji's figure, he smiled proudly.

"I didn't lie to you, did I? I'm a pragmatic person. ”

Yan Xiaoji's face was calm.

"You can be given shares, but not 50%."

Himeko hooked her lips and smiled: "Then how much do you want to give?" ”

"Then it depends on how much medicine you can give."

Ji Zi pursed her lips and smiled, and pointed at Yan Xiaoji: "Cunning, but I like it." ”

Yan Xiaoji ignored her teasing, "I'll only give you one day, and all the medicines you exchanged for will be delivered, otherwise, you won't have to leave here." ”

Himeko's smile stiffened slightly, "How do I know if you'll regret it and snatch my medicine." ”

Yan Xiaoji sneered, "You guessed wrong, I won't rob it." This is what you should give, not you, how could the plague come! ”

Turning to one side, several guards rushed in and instantly controlled Himeko and the three of them.

"What are you doing!" Himeko was shocked, and her face changed.

"Let you feel the feeling of the plague. Didn't you make it? Yan Xiaoji said coldly, turned around and left.

"Yan Xiaoji! You are despicable and shameless! Himeko was so frightened that her face changed.

The three of them struggled past Yan Xiaoji's guards and were dragged to the seriously ill area.

Shen Huai'an had already injected a needle with the remaining needles brought by Ji Zi, struggling to heal the patient.

Yan Xiaojie rushed in, grabbed him and dragged him out, and ordered the guard driving Jizi, "Tie them up in the house." ”

"Yes."

"Yan Xiaoji, what are you pulling me out for?" Shen Huai'an said in a hurry, but Yan Xiaoji's hand grabbed his arm and dragged him out.

"You don't want to die, I still have to take into account Yin Yin's feelings. If you die with me, Yin Yin will resent me for the rest of my life! ”

"I'm a doctor!"

"Doctors are human too! You have to save your own life to save people! Pedantic! Yan Xiao simply set him up and took him back to Shen Huai'an's room.

"Okay, okay, you let go of me, I'll rest. Don't come so close to me, lest you be infected. ”

"My life is great!" Yan Xiaoji put him on the bed and pulled the quilt over to cover him, "Sleep honestly, don't make trouble for me." Himeko's medicine can be used, and I've limited her to deliver it tomorrow. ”

Shen Huai'an also breathed a sigh of relief: "Great." ”

After thinking about it, something was wrong: "Did you promise anything?" ”

"Nope."

"Really? Himeko can't give you medicine so easily. ”

"Hmph, return the body of others in the way of others!"

Shen Huai'an suddenly realized: "So you locked them up in the seriously ill area?" ”

"What, do you have an opinion?" Yan Xiao looked at him.

Shen Huai'an blinked and shook his head: "It's okay to use extraordinary means for extraordinary things." ”

"That's pretty much it." For the first time, Yan Xiaowei felt that Shen Huai'an was a little pleasing to the eye.

"I don't know what happened to Yin Yin's mother and son." Shen Huai'an was a little worried.

"I've released the pigeon, I'll know in a moment. Yesterday the news was good. Yin Yin also spread the simplest methods of treatment and defense against plague throughout the Western Capital. ”

Shen Huai'an was much more relieved.

Shu Yin was worried that Zexing would have an accident, so she moved him to her room and persuaded Qian Ya to breastfeed herself as much as possible.

Mother and child are connected, not only by blood, but also because maternal love is from the ** feeding child brewed by the mother.

Looking at Zexing's gradually growing little face, ruddy and healthy, and babbling all day long, Shu Yin's heart was very warm.

"There's a letter from the mine." Aunt Qian held a small note in her hand.

Shu Yin opened it impatiently, and there were two simple words on it: Okay. Then it's just a matter of asking him about the situation.

Shu Yin breathed a sigh of relief and personally picked up the pen to reply.

Even if the carrier pigeon sends messages every day, it is still very worrying every day.

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