Cui Muzhi covered his mouth and nose, and shouted in the direction of Bai Wutong and the others from a distance of tens of meters: "Mrs. Bai, Muzhi asks for an opinion!"

Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao came out of the shed and replied, "What's wrong?"

Cui Muzhi waved the letter in his hand, "Everything is in the letter, Madam, please read it."

Bai Wutong said: "Then put it on the ground."

Cui Muzhi put it on the ground and quickly backed away. Bai Wutong walked over and sprayed disinfectant on it before picking it up and reading it carefully.

Seeing the last piece of paper, she was stunned for a moment, and Cui Shi Ze actually gave her the formula of Shengling Pills just to get some more herbs and food.

Seeing Bai Wutong's heavy face, Cui Muzhi couldn't help but worry: "Madam, we don't need a lot of medicine, as long as we can save my cousin first, I beg you." He didn't know yet, Cui Shize saved life for Cui Lingyi The pill recipes are all out.

It doesn't matter how magical the Shengling Pill is, as long as it can make Qingfeng and the others suffer less from the disease and let them live longer.

The medicinal materials and food that Cui Shi Ze wanted were not enough to shake the foundation of their survival on the road. Bai Wutong thought about it and said decisively, "Okay, wait a moment."

At the same time that Bai Wutong asked people to prepare things, he wrote a letter to Cui Shize to prevent the plague.

Plague does not mean that after taking medicine, it will not recur after being cured, and it is not that after taking preventive medicine, you will definitely not get sick.

The types of plague are not only respiratory infectious diseases, but also typical pink eye caused by bacterial dirty water entering the eyes, etc. If not treated, a large number of people will be infected and die.

Bai Wutong also specially wrote in the letter that the water must only be taken from the upstream water, and it must be boiled for drinking. The sick and the recovered must be separated to prevent secondary cross-infection, and wash hands frequently to keep the surrounding environment clean. , and most importantly, told them the magic of masks.

Respiratory infectious diseases are different from pink eye disease. Only water with bacteria and hands will be contagious if they come into contact with the eyes. It is transmitted through the air. Masks can effectively block the virus in the air from saliva, which can greatly reduce the speed of the spread of the plague and play a preventive role. Good effect for the plague.

Seeing Bai Wutong's thick reply letter, Cui Shize's eyes lit up with a scorching fire. If he did what Bai Wutong said and took precautions in advance, the plague would be completely controllable, and even if it broke out from time to time, it would still be possible. Contain it as soon as possible.

Especially Bai Wutong's two prescriptions, if they are really effective, if the prescriptions are donated, it will surely benefit tens of millions of the people of Dawn. Bai Wutong will definitely be recorded in the historical records and will become a figure admired by future generations.

If it wasn't for Cui Lingyi who drank the medicine and lay down tiredly, Cui Shi Ze would definitely ask her about the origin of this Lady Bai.

While waiting for the flood to recede, Bai Wutong also carefully observed everyone in their team, and she was relieved that no symptoms of the plague appeared.

The village chief and Lin Yue, who had been quarantined for three days, sat down to eat with everyone again, talking as much as every three autumns.

Quarantine days are really painful and boring.

When Lin Yue saw Qingfeng now, he felt that his eyebrows and eyes were much clearer, and he said with a smile: "Why do you look like a girl the longer you grow." As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at Qingfeng, she seemed to be a girl, she said it herself What kind of bullshit.

Qingfeng lowered his eyes and couldn't see his expression clearly. Just when Lin Yue was a little embarrassed and wanted to make up for it, Qingfeng said lightly, "So are you."

"???" What is the same?

He is a true and authentic man!

Lin Yue's face was stunned, and what kind of solemn eyes did you have, a smile appeared in Qingfeng's cold eyes, and his heroic face softened a little, which made him look stunned.

She seemed more like a girl just now...

Qingfeng put down the bowls and chopsticks, and when he left by mistake, he said to Lin Yue in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's the same as Aunt Yang."

Lin Yue almost forgot what it was, and when Qingfeng said this suddenly, he suddenly reacted, and Qingfeng mocked himself for being as talkative as Yang's! He was so angry that he looked at Qingfeng's slender back, and burst his chopsticks in one fell swoop.

It's just too nasty!

It used to be nasty, now it's even more nasty!

After the flood receded, Bai Wutong and the others were able to continue their journey.

It is about to enter the core boundary of Jiangyuan City. There are still epidemics among refugees and victims, and the risk factor is greatly increased. Bai Wutong makes everyone have a spirit of 120,000 points when they are on the road.

Cui Lingyi and the others have also recovered. They want to enter Jiangyuan City to supply food and medicinal materials. Most importantly, Cui Shize wants to persuade Bai Wutong to hand over the prescription to the Jiangyuan City government, and let the prefect of Jiangyuan City use the prescription to save the lives of the people as much as possible.

Cui Shize and the others followed behind Bai Wutong and the others. Suddenly, a fat old man with a gray beard fell on the side of the road, and the man who supported him shouted in horror, "Teacher, teacher! Wake up!"

Everyone thought it was a plague patient, so they couldn't help speeding up. Cui Shize was on the back of the horse, and suddenly he heard the man's voice that was unusually familiar. He looked down, and suddenly, he met the man who wanted to ask for help. .

"Brother!"

"Senior brother!"

The two exclaimed in unison.

Xu Zhiyi's moist eyes showed a look of surprise, and said to Cui Shize, "Junior Brother, Teacher, he is ill!"

Cui Shize knew that Yang Quanzi was suffering from thirst. He was often thirsty, weak, and dizzy, but he didn't know that Yang Quanzi was so serious that he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

^0^ degrees.

Cui Lingyi frowned, looked at Xu Zhiyi and asked worriedly, "Could it be that Shizu got the plague?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zhiyi's elegant and handsome face suddenly turned pale.

After calming down, he added: "It shouldn't be, the teacher doesn't have any symptoms other than thirst."

Cui Shi Ze's heart was relieved, and he quickly asked again, "Is the teacher's medicine gone?"

Isn't he nonsense~www.wuxiamtl.com~ If Xu Zhiyi still has medicine, why don't he feed Yang Quanzi as soon as possible.

He said helplessly: "It's long gone, otherwise, the teacher wouldn't be so sick."

Yang Quanzi's medicine was specially developed by the imperial doctor, and it requires a lot of precious medicinal materials. Now, where can I get the medicine after a while.

Yang Quanzi could only say: "First help the teacher to the carriage, and then go to Jiangyuan City to find the doctor."

The word doctor made Cui Shize and Cui Lingyi look at each other, and they turned their attention to the team ahead.

Bai Wutong said humbly that she only knew a little bit of fur.

But what kind of doctor who knows a little bit of fur can cure the plague!

Her medical skills are definitely not inferior to those of the world's genius doctors.

The teacher is now in critical condition, and Cui Shize can only beg for another shamelessly.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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