After hearing Dr. White's words, all the patients who had already signed up enthusiastically were hesitating.

Using grassroots and tree bark to boil water to cure diseases? How can it feel more unreliable than the wizards in the tribe praying for the gods to bless you?

Seeing that the patients refused to accept Zhao Yuan's trial treatment because of Dr. White's words, Jiang Zhu was so angry that he turned his head and stared at Dr. White, shouting angrily: "What do you mean?"

Dr. White did not feel embarrassed at all, but instead smiled and said, "I just told the truth and reminded these patients. Why, no?"

Jiang Zhu wanted to argue with him again, but Zhao Yuan persuaded him: "Okay, Sister Jiang Zhu, don't waste your time with him. Let's use medical skills and use results to prove ourselves."

"But after he made such a fuss, no patient is willing to accept your trial treatment. How can this prove it?" Jiang Zhu frowned and said with a worried look on his face.

Zhao Yuan thought for a while and said, "These patients with milder conditions are unwilling to accept my trial treatment. Those patients with severe conditions and dying life should agree because they have no choice."

"Just find patients with serious illness to try treatment? Wouldn't this be too risky?" Jiang Zhu wanted to persuade him, but as soon as he said that, he was blocked by Zhao Yuan: "Sister Jiang Zhu, you have to have confidence in me. Besides, in this situation, except for those patients who are in danger, no one is willing to let me, a 'scammer' be treated, right?"

Jiang Zhu turned his head and glared at Dr. White fiercely. If it weren't for this annoying guy, how could this situation have become?

This is simply a big headwind!

Jiang Zhu and Wu Mingliang were full of worry, but Zhao Yuan looked calm and calm. Under the translation of Jiang Zhu and Wu Mingliang, he found two patients who were willing to receive treatment. These two patients not only had a high fever, but had diarrhea to a point where they were almost unconscious, and their skin was also broken and rotten. Judging from the progression steps of the disease summarized in the isolation medical base, their condition was already in the late stage. If no miracle happened, they would die in the next two days!

Dr. White sent someone to stare at Zhao Yuan. At this moment, he saw that he had found the patient who was undergoing trial treatment and immediately ran to the treatment tent where Dr. White was located and reported.

"What kind of patient is it?" Dr. White asked with a brow raised.

The man quickly described the two patients' conditions.

When he heard that Zhao Yuan was looking for two patients with extremely serious illnesses and would die at any time, Dr. White's frown immediately stretched out and said gloatingly: "It turns out that he is an ignorant liar. He actually found two such patients to treat them. Maybe these two patients will die as soon as they drink the grassroots bark soup he made. Okay, we don't have to pay attention to this kid anymore. What we need to do now is to cure the two patients we chose! As long as they can improve their condition, we will win and become the heroes in this isolation medical point!"

The people in his team nodded one after another, and then joined Dr. White to treat him.

At the same time, in the medical tent where Zhao Yuan is located, Wu Mingliang was asking: "Zhao Yuan, do you need us to do something for you?"

Zhao Yuan pulled out his travel bag, reached in, and made a fumble move. In fact, he opened the ring and took out some medicinal materials for external application from it, and handed them to Wu Mingliang: "Captain Wu, please help me grind these medicinal materials into powder, then mix them with water into a paste and then take them over."

"No problem." Wu Mingliang took the medicinal herbs and looked down. He only knew a few medicinal herbs such as white peony, sophora cinnabarium and red stone fat, but most of the others were not known. He did not ask, but just said: "What proportion should these medicinal herbs be prepared?"

Zhao Yuan replied: "I have already made it up. Just grind it and mix it directly."

"Okay." Wu Mingliang nodded, surprised by Zhao Yuan's ability to use his hand as a scale, but he didn't ask any more questions. He picked up the medicinal materials and quickly walked out of the medical tent, and went to find a place to grind them into powder.

"Where is me? What can I do to help?" Jiang Zhu asked.

"You stay here and help me watch these two patients. If their condition changes, notify me immediately." Zhao Yuan said, picked up his travel bag and walked out of the medical tent.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Zhu asked hurriedly.

"I'll find a place to cook medicine for them." Zhao Yuan replied.

Jiang Zhu volunteered, "I'll help you with it."

Zhao Yuan shook his head and said, "Boiling this medicine requires strict control of the order and heat of the medicine. Now the two patients cannot withstand waste time. Therefore, I can only boil this first dose of medicine! After they take the medicine and relieve the condition, I will teach you the method of boiling the medicine. In the future, you can help boil the medicine."

Jiang Zhu understood and nodded and said, "Okay, go quickly, I'll stay here to take care of the patient."

After Zhao Yuan left the medical tent, he immediately took out a medicinal casserole from the ring and went to the kitchen in the isolation medical base. He borrowed the stove here and fired the medicine. As time went by, a strong smell of Chinese medicine drifted out of the kitchen, attracting the curiosity of many people.

"What's the smell? So strange."

“It smells so bad!”

"I feel disgusted when I smell this smell!"

"It seems that the smell is floating out of the kitchen. Is anyone making dark dishes?"

Driven by curiosity, many medical staff who came down to rest in shifts ran to the kitchen to find out, and then they saw the Chinese medicine that Zhao Yuan cooked.

The dark brown soup, coupled with the strange smell, made it hard for these medical staff to believe that this was actually a medicine to treat people... Can this thing really cure the disease? Not to be a joke?

With a strong curiosity and suspicion, the medical staff stopped resting and simply guarded Zhao Yuan, saw that he had boiled the medicine, and followed him back to the medical tent.

At this time, Wu Mingliang also prepared the external medicine paste. When Zhao Yuan came back, he hurriedly asked, "Will you apply medicine to them now?"

"Wait a minute, let them drink the medicine soup first." Zhao Yuan divided the medicine in the casserole into two bowls, and held a bowl with Jiang Zhu, and fed it to two patients who were in danger.

"Puff." The patient who was fed by Jiang Zhu took a small sip and sprayed the medicine out and shouted: "It's so bitter and so irritating!"

Zhao Yuan turned his head and asked Jiang Zhu: "What did he say?" After hearing the translation, he said: "Tell him that this medicine is indeed very bitter, but if you want to cure the disease and survive, you must endure the pain and drink it in one sip!"

After hearing this, the two patients gritted their teeth and drank the medicine. Then Zhao Yuan picked up the external medicine paste and applied a layer to them from head to toe.

The foreign doctors watching all shook their heads, not optimistic about Zhao Yuan's treatment.
Chapter completed!