At this moment, Nangong Jiayi stared at Su Luo: "What on earth do you want to do? Can you still compete well? You have been drilling in the mountains all day, and it is now the seventh day. Have you ever treated a civilian in your hands?"
Facing Nangong Jiayi's question, Su Luo looked calm: "Help make the medicine."
When Nangong Jiayi saw the steaming medicine boiling in the ten large pots, a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes.
What is this doing?
"Where are the patients?" Nangong Jiayi looked at the amount of medicine, which was enough for at least several thousand people.
Su Luo has been busy preparing the medicine.
She was really busy at the moment. She was constantly sorting different herbs in her hands. While picking the herbs, she told Nangong Jiayi: "In ten minutes, put in the psychic grass. Ten leaves in each pot. Don't put too much."
Already."
Su Luo only gave instructions, but did not answer Nangong Jiayi's previous questions at all.
With Nangong Jiayi's original temperament, she would never listen to Su Luo's orders, but now she is really curious, and Su Luo has also shown her strength and gained her approval, so Nangong Jiayi
Yi suppressed her inner curiosity and did whatever Su Luo asked her to do.
Nangong Jiayi originally thought that Su Luo would let her finish boiling the ten cauldrons of concoction, but she didn't realize until she started cooking it that there were more than ten cauldrons!
When the ten large pots were finished cooking, Su Luo waved her hand, and the pots and concoctions were directly put into the storage space by Su Luo.
Then, Su Luo prepared ten more cauldrons and corresponding herbs.
Most of those herbs are common, but some are rare.
One pot can cook enough concoction for at least one meal.
Nangong Jiayi stared at Su Luo speechlessly, was she boiling concoction and drinking it as water?
Nangong Jiayi secretly analyzed these herbs, but she found them strange because they were not formulas she could understand.
Some of them look like those used to treat plague, and some look like those used to treat loose power. However, if you look carefully at them, they don't quite resemble each other.
It is both warming and cooling.
There is both detoxification and poisoning.
The formula seems to have been randomly mixed and matched, making it impossible to figure out the pharmacological properties.
Nangong Jiayi stared at Su Luo coldly: "Don't tell me, you grabbed these herbs casually?"
However, Su Luo still focused on the work she was doing, without even looking at Su Luo.
Nangong Jiayi, who had always been pampered and pampered as a princess, was really angry. When she wanted to strike again, Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done."
"What happened?" Nangong Jiayi looked at her curiously.
At this time, Su Luo looked at Nangong Jiayi and said, "Ziyun rat cholera, a plague has broken out in Gao'an City, let's go."
Su Luo waved her hand, and she put away ten more pots of concoction.
Nangong Jiayi looked at Su Luo blankly: "Gao'an City, Ziyun Rat, cholera?"
Nangong Jiayi suddenly felt like she had been struck by lightning!
She got it!
She finally understands!
Why was Old God Su Luo here for the past nine days, calmly and calmly preparing medicines instead of going to the city to seek treatment from civilians? It was because her target was an entire city!
Although Gao'an City is considered a small city, it still has millions of people... In terms of number, it definitely far exceeds hers.
"How do you know there is cholera in Gao'an City!" Nangong Jiayi stared at Su Luo!
Su Luo glanced at her innocently and said matter-of-factly: "I just asked."