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1685 Severe, I don't want to die

Feng Qingchen didn't hear the discussion outside. In fact, even if she heard it, she wouldn't care. She would just go on her way. She would never force herself to cater to these people just because of these few words, regardless of waiting.

Her patients…

The carriage stopped at the gate of Shuntian Mansion. Feng Qingchen left the driver behind and asked Xue Lang to go in with her holding the medicine box.

The outside of Shuntian Mansion was heavily guarded. When the visitor saw Feng Qingchen, he was happy, but when he saw the snow wolf behind her, he had to stop and held his hands towards Feng Qingchen from a distance: "Miss Feng, this...

"

Pointing at Xuelang, the man had a troubled look on his face and he moved back, not daring to come near. Xuelang snorted arrogantly, grinned at the man, and frightened him so much that he sat on the ground.

"Xue Lang, be obedient and don't make trouble." Feng Qingchen quickly turned around and scolded Xue Lang. After being scolded, Xue Lang looked like a daughter-in-law again, holding the medicine box and lowering his head, standing behind Feng Qingchen.

The man who was lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Snow Wolf's appearance, and stood up awkwardly. Without waiting for Feng Qingchen to say anything, he said, "Miss Feng, please forgive me, I didn't know that your wolf was trained.

I was bitten by a wolf when I was young, so I am afraid of wolves when I see them.”

Feng Qingchen smiled and said nothing more, and asked the other party to open the door and let her in. The man hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to persuade someone, but thought of the people in the room and endured it.

The doctor from Yun's Pharmacy came once and refused to come again. Apart from Miss Feng, I'm afraid there won't be another doctor in the city who is willing to treat the epidemic.

"Miss Feng, please give me your heart."

The atmosphere inside the door was solemn, and besides the smell of medicine, there was a fishy smell in the air. Feng Qingchen sniffed, quickly put on the mask, and put it on Xue Lang too. Xue Lang felt very uncomfortable and shook his head, but did not dare

Pull off the mask.

The outside of the hospital was lifeless and no one was walking around. After walking dozens of steps inside, Feng Qingchen heard painful and suppressed groans coming from inside the house.

Feng Qingchen walked in carrying the medicine box and saw a dozen people crowded into the study room used by Shuntian Mansion for working. These people had flushed faces and blue-black spots on their cheeks, some as big as fingernails, and others as small as

It's like an ordinary mole, you can't see it clearly unless you get close.

These should be people with mild symptoms. When they noticed Feng Qingchen coming in, they all stood up quickly and shouted happily: "It's Miss Feng, Miss Feng is here."

"Miss Feng is here, Miss Feng is here, brothers, we are saved."

"Miss Feng, it's great that you are here. Miss Feng, please save me. My wife is just pregnant and I will be a father soon. I don't want to die..."

"Miss Feng, help me. My mother only has my son. If I die, what will my mother do?"

The usually majestic policemen were like lost children at this time. They were three steps away from Feng Qingchen. They wanted to get closer but did not dare to get close, for fear of infecting Feng Qingchen with their own disease.

"Everyone be quiet." Feng Qingchen handed the medicine box to Xue Lang and raised his hand to signal everyone to stand still: "Now that I'm here, I will do my best to heal you. Please believe me and believe in yourselves.

"

"Miss Feng, we believe in you. You must cure us. My son is still waiting for me to bring him sugar-coated haws." When these officials heard that they had the epidemic, they thought they were dead. When Feng Qingchen heard that

If so, they gained a little confidence.

Although epidemics do not occur frequently in the Kyushu Continent, tens of thousands of people will die when an epidemic occurs. People like them who are the first to suffer from the epidemic have almost no way to survive.

"I will try my best." Feng Qingchen was a doctor, not a human being. She did not dare to give the other party a 100% guarantee. These officials did not find out, so they only regarded Feng Qingchen as a promise to save them. Everyone gradually became bright and happy.

Hopefully, Feng Qingchen is not broken either. The patient needs the doctor's encouragement at this time.

"Take me to see the most seriously ill person." Feng Qingchen comforted everyone but did not treat them.

"Ah? Miss Feng won't you treat us first?" People are selfish. Even if they know that their brothers inside need a doctor more, in the face of life and death, few people will give up their hope of living to others.

Feng Qingchen understood, so the reason she gave everyone was: "Your symptoms are the same. I want to find the cause and find countermeasures. I must start with the people who are most seriously ill. When the prescription comes out, you just need to follow it."

Already."

In this way, everyone seemed to understand a little, and although there were a few dissatisfactions, they did not come out.

Following the guidance of the official, Feng Qingchen came to the woodshed and saw the person who was most seriously ill.

"Is it you?" The official lying on the ground was the one who knocked over the vase and made her discover Feng Jin's whereabouts.

"Water...give me water." The man lay on the ground and opened his eyes with difficulty. His stretched out hand was red and swollen, and covered with black. The black ones were as big as fingernails, which showed the condition of this man.

How serious it is.

"Wait a minute." When Feng Qingchen came in, he saw clean food and water outside the door. It must have been given to this person by someone from outside, but this person was too sick to move, so naturally he couldn't go out to get water and water.

Meals.

Feng Qingchen fed the man a glass of water, and the man gradually gained strength. He raised his head and glanced at Feng Qingchen, his dead eyes instantly brightened, and he said excitedly: "Miss Feng, is that you?"

Without waiting for Feng Qingchen to answer, the man grabbed Feng Qingchen's clothes tightly and begged: "Miss Feng, I don't want to die. Miss Feng, please save me, save me."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die." The man kept repeating this sentence. Feng Qingchen did not speak or tear off the man's hand. She was checking the man with a smart medical bag at the moment.

From her judgment, these people should not be suffering from the disease but poisoning. However, the poison seems to be contagious, but she does not know what the source of the infection is.

"Beep... beep." The smart medical bag made a sound, indicating that the diagnosis result was out. Feng Qingchen took a look and found that, as she thought, the person was poisoned.

"Unknown ancient corpse poison, please conduct further testing for details." The smart medical kit once again found its deceptive properties and only diagnosed half of the cases. As for the rest, Feng Qingchen could only rely on himself.

"Cheat." Feng Qingchen cursed at the smart medical bag. If the smart medical bag was intelligent, it would definitely cry to Feng Qingchen: It was obviously Feng Qingchen who deliberately made things difficult, and its system only contains the most advanced toxins.

Molecular structure, where can I find the molecular structure of this lost ancient corpse poison?

There is no such thing as diagnosis!

Since it was found to be poisoning, the matter was not that scary. The infection of toxins was far less scary than the epidemic. Feng Qingchen had enough time to figure out a way to detoxify.

Feng Qingchen asked Xue Lang to carry the person out of the woodshed and began to treat the person. At the same time, in order to prevent other people with milder symptoms from getting worse, Feng Qingchen melted the antidote pills left by the last valley owner into the medicine.

Here, let everyone drink.

Although the medicine produced by the Valley Master cannot cure this ancient corpse poison, it can temporarily suppress it. As long as it does not continue to worsen, these people can wait until she comes up with a solution.

After stabilizing everyone's condition, Feng Qingchen began to conduct laboratory analysis of the toxin components, trying to analyze the composition of this ancient corpse poison.

However, what Feng Qingchen didn't expect was that when she was trying to find a way to detoxify the disease, the disease spread quietly like a febrile epidemic in the suburbs, outer cities and other places where ordinary people lived...


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