"Miss Song, according to your understanding of this disease, what should we do next?"

Everyone looked at Song Qingyou with blank eyes.

Song Qingyou wrote down a few herbs on the paper and said, "Use this herb for the patients who have already developed the disease." ”

She wrote another medicine list on the paper and said, "This is a prescription for prevention, from now on, the entire Kushui County, people who are not sick, will also take medicine." ”

"Miss Song, this person who is not sick also has to drink medicine? We don't have many herbs in our hands, so now we have used up all the medicinal materials, and in the future, the plague will break out in full force, and we will have no medicinal materials to treat the sick, what should we do? ”

"Yes, what Dr. Su said makes a lot of sense."

"That is, now the herbs are already in tension, and the bitter drought in Kushui County has been dry for three years, and the medicinal materials on the mountain are not long, and the ones we use are all from the previous inventory."

Several doctors were discussing.

Song Qingyou glanced at a few of them coldly, and asked softly, "Are you afraid of death?" ”

Everyone choked, looked at Song Qingyou, and couldn't say a word.

"Miss Song, what you said is too exaggerated, right? How can it be so evil? ”

"I'm still reluctant to give up those herbs."

"If you are sick, then treat the disease, or prevent it in advance, which one will suffer less, you think carefully." She said coldly.

Everyone fell silent again, thinking of the sick patients, and their hearts were afraid.

"Now, I can only hope that the spread of this plague will be a little slower." An old man said with a sigh.

Everyone looked at Song Qingyou hesitantly, but they still didn't dare to believe her easily.

Cheng Yuxi appeared and said loudly: "I am willing to believe her." ”

Everyone looked at her in unison.

"Miss Cheng, you're not even a doctor, what qualifications do you have to say such things."

Cheng Yuxi said coldly: "Now that Kushui County has reached the moment of life and death, do you have any other choice?" ”

Everyone was speechless, and Cheng Yuxi and Song Qingyou were not in harmony on their faces, but the thinking of these two people was indeed surprisingly consistent.

Someone coughed dryly twice and said, "You said it too easily, where is it so easy?" ”

"If it is really as you said, the plague in Kushui County is in full swing, and the medicine in our hands is simply not enough."

"This patient is not enough, and then allocate some medicinal materials to defend the patient, this is simply a fantasy."

There was a lot of discussion among the Lang Zhong.

"Don't make any noise!" Cheng Yuxi snorted coldly, the majesty around her body was strong, and she said coldly: "Defeating the plague is the same as marching and fighting, if you can't unite as one, sooner or later you will be defeated by the epidemic and you won't be able to form an army." ”

Song Qingyou blinked, she didn't expect that Cheng Yuxi would stand up for her in this matter, and suddenly her opinion of Cheng Yuxi changed.

Although the two of them have been at odds with each other because of the Xiao family, they have to admit that Cheng Yuxi is a very patterned woman.

Lang Zhong bowed his head in shame.

Xiao Ningning ran in crying and said, "Song Qingyou, can you go and save my mother?" She's not in great shape right now. ”

Song Qingyou immediately followed Xiao Ningning's steps.

If it were normal, she would never have helped because Tang Yulian had done that kind of thing to her, but now is a special period, and her prescription needs a lot of case support.

Song Qingyou put on rubber gloves and took Tang Yulian's pulse, focusing on a whole process without contact.

Cheng Yuxi saw the rubber gloves on Song Qingyou's hands, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed.

Song Qingyou frowned and said, "Her condition has deteriorated. ”

"How is this possible? It's only one morning. Xiao Ningning cried and said.

Xiao Yiran clenched his fists and said with a stoic expression: "Song Qingyou, do you have any way to save her?" ”

Song Qingyou frowned, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

The hearts of the people sank to the bottom.

The symptoms of this disease are menacing and the onset is extremely fast, and people do not have a chance to prepare at all.

The few old men who followed up were already paralyzed on the ground, looking up to the sky and shouting: "Is this God going to die in our Kushui County?" ”

"What exactly did we do? God is going to do this to us? ”

"Song Qingyou, you lied to me, right? You must have a way, but you don't want to take it out to treat my mother. ”

"Shall I apologize to you? I apologize to you for everything I did to you before, I beg you, you save my mother. Xiao Ningning stepped forward and wanted to catch Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou dodged and said in disgust: "Xiao Ningning, what is the situation now, don't you know?" ”

She frowned: "I also want to have medicinal herbs to cure my illness, and I myself am afraid of death." ”

"Also, stay away from me, this disease is contagious, who knows if you are infected now?"

Xiao Ningning stood in place at a loss, not going toe-to-toe with Song Qingyou for the first time, let alone taking out her identity as Mrs. Fang to pressure her.

She crouched down and sobbed, "I really don't want to watch my mother die." ”

Song Qingyou rolled his eyes at the sky, and said angrily: "It's time for a crisis, so don't spread negative emotions, is it okay?" ”

Cheng Yuxi opened his mouth and said: "Miss Song, your protective equipment is quite fresh, why don't you teach everyone how to make it." ”

"In this situation, one less person is infected, and one more herb can be used on the patient."

Song Qingyou's eyes flashed, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down the production method of simple protective clothing and masks on paper.

She handed the things in her hand to Cheng Yuxi and said, "I'm tired of Miss Cheng to run around and personally connect with the people in the government." ”

Cheng Yuxi looked at the content on the paper, and then looked at Song Qingyou, she was now sure that Song Qingyou, like her, was a person who had traveled from modern times.

Song Qingyou saw that she was looking herself up and down, and she didn't move for a long time, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her, and said, "Miss Cheng, this matter is urgent, please don't delay." ”

Cheng Yuxi came back to his senses and took the drawings and went directly to Shangcheng.

Now all the people in the yamen are at the disposal of Fang Cheng, and Fang Cheng gave an order to copy hundreds of copies of the things in Cheng Yuxi's hand and distribute them to the people for free.

"Miss Cheng is really smart enough to come up with such an ingenious method." Fang Cheng flattered.

Cheng Yuxi said in a deep voice: "Lord Fang, you thank the wrong person, this thing was not written by me, it is Song Qingyou Song girl." ”

The smile on Fang Cheng's face froze.

Cheng Yuxi seemed to think of something, and reminded: "Lord Fang, I am a weak woman, I shouldn't have said these things, but I should remind you that now is the most difficult time in Kushui County, and any personal grievances between you and Miss Song should be put aside for the time being." ”