Zhaodi found her, pointed at her and said, "Mom, look, what is she doing? She seems to be treating people..."
The mother who recruited the younger brother and a nearby patient all looked over with suspicion in their eyes.
Qin Aotian said loudly, "Everyone, she is Wangchuan, the world's most famous doctor. I believe she will be able to cure the plague."
As soon as the words fell, hope appeared on the faces of all the patients, "Is it the miracle doctor Wangchuan? It's the miracle doctor Wangchuan!"
"Miracle doctor, help!" Someone knelt down towards Feng Jingyun, and then several people knelt down and kowtowed to her, "Miracle doctor, help us..."
"Miracle doctor, please check my pulse..." A man crawled over, followed by several more people, "Miracle doctor, please check our pulse..."
Before she even got close, everyone was frightened by the murderous gaze of the man in black beside her and did not dare to move forward.
Someone asked, "Then...who is that?" pointing to Jun Mo Shang, who was dressed in black.
"Don't be unreasonable!" Qin Aotian shouted, "He is the emperor of Fengxiang Kingdom."
The patients who could still move all knelt down tremblingly, "I have seen the Emperor of Fengxiang Kingdom..."
Feng Jingyun stretched out her hand to take the pulse of a man sitting by the wall. The man was unconscious against the wall. After taking his pulse, she continued to pick a few more and kept checking the pulse.
Zhaodi ran over and said, "Miracle doctor, please help me feel my pulse..."
Qin Aotian scolded, "Don't be presumptuous!"
Feng Jingyun looked at her carefully and said, "Little girl, you are not sick."
"But you haven't made a diagnosis yet..." Qin Aotian said displeasedly, not wanting to give up on recruiting his younger brother, "Is there still a need to check your pulse? The miracle doctor said you're not sick, so you're not sick."
Seeing Qin Aotian's fierceness, Zhaodi was so frightened that he hid behind his mother, bit his lip, and stuck his head out, "Miracle doctor, where is my mother?"
"Neither do I..." Zhaodi's mother was about to speak when Feng Jingyun said bluntly, "She has already been initially infected with the plague, and she will have an attack in less than a moment."
Brother Zhao was so frightened that he cried, "No, you lied to me!"
"The truth."
"Wow wow wow..." Brother Zhao burst into tears, rushed over and knelt down in front of Feng Jingyun, "Miracle doctor, you must save my mother! My father doesn't want me anymore, I can't live without my mother..."
Feng Jingyun helped her up and said, "Get up, the plague has spread too seriously."
The people nearby were furious after hearing this, and one of the people asked, "Miracle doctor, can you cure the plague?"
"Yes." She answered very succinctly.
Surprise appeared on everyone's faces.
One citizen asked in confusion, "Since the miracle doctor can eliminate the epidemic, why didn't he take action earlier?"
"Because it takes a lot of time to research the medicine to control the plague." In fact, she has not started researching the medicine for the plague. But now if it is said that the epidemic was delayed because of the development of the Forgetfulness Gu, she will definitely become a public enemy. As smart as she is, she will naturally not
to be honest.
After hearing what she said, someone immediately asked, "Miracle doctor, have you developed a prescription?"
"It takes another day to think about it."
"Can you publish the prescription first and let me wait to get the medicine?" The eyes of each patient with blue mouth and face were filled with hope.
"To avoid any mistakes, please wait patiently."
"Miracle doctor, hurry up! Ahem..." A woman in her fifties cried and begged, "Seven members of my family have died, and only my son and I are left. In order not to harm my son, I came out of the house...
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"Both my mother and I have contracted the plague, and we are the only ones left alive in the family. Please ask the miracle doctor to show mercy..." Another woman cried while holding her several-year-old son in her arms.
