An unnatural smile appeared on Fang Cheng's face: "I understand what Miss Cheng means, Fang is also a measured person. ”

Cheng Yuxi tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Lord Fang is hard. ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Fang Cheng said politely.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Ningning ran over crying and knelt down in front of Fang Cheng: "Husband, you let the doctor in Kushui County save my mother." ”

Fang Cheng smiled at Cheng Yuxi awkwardly and said, "Miss Cheng, I have another personal matter to deal with. ”

The brilliance in Cheng Yuxi's eyes flashed, she wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, between husband and wife, what she wanted to say behind closed doors, she was not easy to mix.

After Cheng Yuxi left, Fang Cheng helped Xiao Ningning, who was kneeling on the ground: "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

Xiao Ningning burst into tears and said, "Xianggong, my mother has been infected with the plague, and the doctors in the entire Kushui County have no choice. ”

"I'll go to the notice board now, put up a reward order, and whoever can develop a medicine to treat the disease will be rewarded with five hundred taels of silver." Fang Cheng frowned and didn't say.

Song Qingyou wore protective clothing and walked around the epidemic area to observe the patients' conditions.

Among the old men, none of them had no backbone, and asked, "Miss Song, have you seen anything?" Is there any salvation for the people here? ”

"Why are you in a hurry? Aren't you and can't help it? Xiao Yishu had been following Song Qingyou to protect her, and when she saw that she was being harassed by a few Langzhong, she couldn't help but speak.

"We don't mean anything else, we just want to get the patients back as soon as possible."

A few Lang Zhong glanced at Xiao Yishu with disgust, this person didn't understand anything, and tried to point fingers at them.

Song Qingyou carefully observed everyone's symptoms and took out a notebook to record them carefully.

The crowd had never seen this kind of treatment, and asked, "Miss Song, what are you doing here?" Hurry up and heal people? ”

"I'm recording all the symptoms of the patients to make a distinction between mild and severe symptoms." Song Qingyou explained.

She furrowed her brows and asked, "What kind of medicine do you give to the patients?" ”

"Trifurcation, mint, wild chrysanthemum, gangmei. These four flavor medicines. ”

"The first symptoms of infection were cough and fever, so we adopted these prescriptions."

"There's another reason why these herbs are the most common."

"Treating the symptoms is not the root cause." Song Qingyou said with emotion.

"Indeed, these herbs can only relieve the symptoms of patients and delay the course of the disease, but they cannot cure it radically."

"So, we have to come up with a cure for the real disease." Song Qingyou proposed.

Several Lang Zhong looked at each other.

Song Qingyou is a Western doctor, and her thinking is completely different from that of Chinese medicine.

While a few people were talking, a heart-rending cry came out from the isolated epidemic area.

"Daddy, wake up! You open your eyes and look at me. ”

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and one of the sick people was pale and completely out of breath.

The old man shook his head helplessly and said, "The world is impermanent, this person is dead." ”

Immediately, an officer and soldier stepped forward and wrapped the corpse in a straw mat.

The rest of the patients, seeing this scene, showed frightened expressions.

A few people with severe symptoms also cried, as if they had seen their own death.

"The most taboo thing about this illness is to be emotional, and you have to take care of your health." The old man persuaded him.

"What's the use of us taking care of our bodies? It's not you who are sick. ”

"You don't even have a cure for us, so we might as well die now."

Song Qingyou took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "You really want to die, there is a dry well in this backyard, everyone can go to the well, we will definitely not stop it." ”

Everyone was speechless, and the sick people looked at Song Qingyou in front of them incredulously.

"When you die, the medicinal herbs you saved can still be used by those who want to live."

"Song Qingyou, what are you talking about?" There was a sick number who was not happy, and said through gritted teeth.

His symptoms looked milder: "What does it matter to you whether we are dead or alive?" ”

"It doesn't matter, but just imagine, if the entire people of Kushui County go to seek death, the imperial court will give up on us, and when the time comes, Kushui County will be directly sealed and burned, and you will be the culprit who killed us."

"How can it be that serious?"

"So, if you want to die, die farther, don't dirty this place in Kushui County." Song Qingyou said coldly, she was really angry, and everyone was racking their brains to save them.

They are not strong-willed, and they want to seek death and life.

The expressions on the faces of several patients were very ugly, but they still stopped making a fuss.

Song Qingyou took retreat as advance, and continued to speak: "Everyone is sick, the depressed mood is understandable, any performance you have now is a signal to survive, you ask yourself, do you really want to die?" ”

"I want to live."

"I also want to live, I have survived the drought for three years, I don't believe that we can still resist a small illness."

Faith was restored.

Song Qingyou left the epidemic area and disinfected herself, she deliberately kept a certain distance from Xiao Yishu, and did not approach him until she finished disinfecting.

"Tonight, we're going to Yizhuang again." Song Qingyou said softly.

Xiao Yishu's eyes widened: "You still want to dissect them, do you?" ”

Song Qingyou nodded and said, "That's right, because these people have different symptoms, some have fever, some have cough, and some have swollen bodies. ”

"I'm not sure if they're infected with the same virus."

"You mean that there are many kinds of viruses?"

"This is just my speculation, the specific situation, we have to wait for everyone to finish the analysis, see what the specific situation is."

"Perhaps, it's the same virus, but it reacts differently to different people." Song Qingyou said.

If that's the case, that's great, and it means that she only needs to develop one drug.

"At night, I'll take care of the wind for you." Xiao Yishu opened his mouth and said.

At night, the two people quietly went out, at first, the two people were very careful, but later, the two people looked at the empty street and swaggered forward.

Because of the plague, the people at the foot of the mountain in Kushui County were panicked, and everyone closed their doors.

Song Qingyou tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Now you don't have to give me the wind, they won't go out at this juncture." ”

As soon as the words fell, he bumped into Cheng Yuxi head-on.

Cheng Yuxi looked at Song Qingyou's tightly wrapped appearance, and couldn't help asking, "Miss Song, in the middle of the night, you are sneaky, why are you going?" ”