Song Shuwan's face darkened, the fingers on her knees clenched instantly, and the next moment, she heard a crackling sound, and someone actually hit the camp where they were with a stone.

Han Sanzhen didn't expect the people outside to chase after him so closely, and suddenly frowned: "What are the soldiers in this camp doing?" Why did you let that group of people come over and make trouble again? ”

Song Shuwan clasped her hands around her chest and said in a cold tone: "If you want me to say, they did it on purpose, and it is estimated that they leaked the matter of Fang Zi's exchange, after all, apart from them, few people knew that Fang Zi was changed." ”

Han Sanzhen disagreed: "You think too extremely, that group of soldiers are also human beings, and they are also afraid of death, so they don't need to leak this matter and make people panic." ”

Song Shuwan turned her head to look to the side, she was also angry, so she said such a thing.

When Han Sanzhen's words fell, she listened carefully to the movement outside, and it didn't take long for the sound of smashing to disappear, replaced by a scolding.

Han Sanzhen smiled and said, "Look, their movements are still quite fast. ”

Song Shuwan smiled coldly and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Han Sanzhen shook his head and didn't say anything.

At dawn the next day, as soon as Song Shuwan showed up, she was surrounded by a group of people.

Just when Song Shuwan thought they were going to make a move, one of the old men suddenly stepped forward: "You guys, can you really save us?" ”

Song Shuwan's eyebrows furrowed, and she said: "You don't necessarily believe it when you say it can be saved, but I can tell you that as long as you cooperate, we will do our best to treat the patients here." ”

A group of people looked at each other, and finally it was the old man who spoke.

"We don't want to die."

Song Shuwan said coldly: "No one wants to die, if we didn't want to save you, we wouldn't be here." ”

At this time, the old man suddenly knelt down, Song Shuwan was stunned, and immediately retreated to the side after reacting.

"What does the old man say directly, why kneel?"

The old man raised his head: "Last night's incident, we were at fault, I really can't help it." ”

It turned out to be for last night.

Song Shuwan's expression moved slightly, she looked around without a trace, and saw that the people around her lowered their heads, and she stepped forward to help the old man up.

"Get up, old man, last night's ......"

"The past is gone, and the elderly don't have to take it to heart."

Han Sanzhen's voice came from the side, and everyone followed the sound, and Song Shuwan also let go of the hand holding the old man.

The old man asked excitedly, "What happened last night is really ...... Passed? ”

"Naturally, it's just a little accident, and we won't take it seriously."

Han Sanzhen replied casually, and then asked the people present to leave: "We will go to check the pulse in a while, diagnose and treat according to your situation, don't walk around." ”

"Okay, let's go back, thank you two, thank you two......"

The old man thanked and bowed.

The crowd of people around dispersed, Song Shuwan looked at Han Sanzhen and raised her eyebrows: "Han Lang Zhongfang is so anxious to speak, is he afraid that I will bring last night's emotions over?" ”

Han Sanzhen coughed lightly: "If you have something in your heart, don't take it out and say it." ”

She didn't want to take it out and say it, but she was guarded by Han San's needle, she had to say.

Thinking so, Song Shuwan didn't say anything, only said a few perfunctory words, and went with Han Sanzhen to diagnose people's pulses.

I don't know what the old man did before, the crowd that was out of control last night was extremely quiet in the face of them today.

Occasionally, those who are emotional quickly look away, as if nothing had happened.

In this strange atmosphere, Song Shuwan and Han San finished diagnosing their pulses.

He Xu, the temporary manager of the camp, came over and asked about the prescription.

Han Sanzhen said: "We have to continue to drink last night's medicine, and only by drinking it for two more days can we determine whether the prescription is suitable and continue to make adjustments." ”

He Xu nodded: "Understood, I'll just order them to go down and let them continue to decoction, it's just ......"

His face was grim, and his words were paused.

Han Sanzhen immediately asked knowingly: "I don't know what trouble Lord He has encountered?" ”

"It's not a trouble, it's just that some people are too sick, and if you let it go, I'm afraid you can't wait for the new recipe to come out."

Speaking of the group of people who were seriously ill, Han Sanzhen touched his chin and asked sideways, "Are you sure to stabilize their situation temporarily?" ”

"Three days at most, if the condition worsens, I'm afraid two days will be barely enough."

"It's okay, as long as it can be stabilized temporarily, the new recipe won't take three days."

With Han Sanzhen's words, Song Shuwan and He Xu were relieved, and after that, both of them, He Xu was mobilizing the medicinal materials in the camp, while Song Shuwan was busy stabilizing the patient's situation.

In this kind of busyness, Han Sanzhen came up with a new formula.

"If nothing else, we can see the results in three days at the latest."

He Xu was very surprised: "Han Langzhong, you are really ......"

He wanted to praise, but found that he couldn't find a word of praise, so he couldn't help coughing a few times: "I'll arrange for someone to change the recipe on the other side." ”

It was already half an hour after Song Shuwan received the news, so she immediately left what she was doing and quickly ran to find Han Sanpin.

"Han Langzhong, the new recipe has come out?"

"Yes, I have already let He Xu take it."

Song Shuwan's face was overjoyed: "This recipe, can it stop the plague?" ”

"We'll have to see again."

When Han Sanzhen said this, he took out a letter from his hand: "This is a letter from An Yuan City, Pei Huan wants you to go back to An Yuan City now." ”

Song Shuwan opened the envelope, and after reading it, her brows furrowed: "The plague here has not been controlled, how can I go back at this time?" ”

With that, she tore up the letter in her hand directly.

When Han Sanzhen saw this scene, his eyes flashed with satisfaction: "I think so too, but you didn't come here before, so I'm not sure about the situation, so I'll take the letter first, don't talk about this, accompany me to see a few patients." ”

"Okay."

Three days passed, and the new recipe quickly came out, seeing that the people in the camp were recovering one by one, He Xu was excited.

"At this rate, everyone will be able to return to their homes before the New Year."

Song Shuwan was also happy for the people in the camp, and just when things were going on the better side, the people in the camp suddenly fell.

"What's going on? Yesterday was fine, why is it all here today? ”

"Oh no, Lord He, there are a lot of people in the north who are gone."

As the number of deaths increased, Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen became the target of public criticism, and the people who could still stand surrounded their tents again.

"Lord He, they have a problem!"

"Lord He, they must be locked up, so many people have fallen, it must have something to do with them."

"You can't let the murderer go!"

In the midst of the anger of the crowd, He Xu locked up Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen.