Chapter 54 Attack

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"Guan Lianxing, go get some water."

The old woman was in her twilight years and her physical condition was not good. The fact that she could persist for three or four days was a sign of her strong will to survive.

Even she, in this situation of limited time, was not 100% sure that the old woman could defeat the smallpox virus.

Right now, the old woman has to get her fever down.

Ye Yun asked the eldest sister to wipe the old woman's body with a damp cotton cloth, hurriedly wrote down a prescription and told Guan Lianxing and the others to use the ready-made medicinal materials brought by the master to cook it.

He checked her pulse and saw that the old woman's temperature was rising instead of falling.

She immediately took out the silver needle, pricked the acupuncture points on the old man's body, and forced out the blood to reduce his fever.

Ye Wan and others were watching helplessly, unable to do anything to help, they could only silently wait anxiously in their hearts.

The old lady must not die like this!

They were originally afraid of death, but once the old woman who passed them on passed away, they would probably be mentally shattered.

The temple was extremely condensed, so quiet that only the anxious breathing of everyone remained.

As the silver needle in Ye Yun's hand pricked down neatly, he gently pulled it out one by one.

Crystal beads of sweat dripped from his forehead and slowly fell down.

"Phew! The fever is gone for now."

Guan Lianxing and others breathed a sigh of relief. She could bring down the old woman's fever safely, which meant she was more sure of curing them.

Only Ye Wan feels sorry for her little sister. Before the smallpox is cured and the old woman dies, the next step will only become more difficult every time.

Every time they receive treatment, the mental and physical energy they spend is unimaginable.

If it hadn't been for her, my little sister wouldn't have been infected with smallpox...

Ye Yun's whole body and mind were focused on the old woman, and he was not aware of what the eldest sister was thinking at this time.

The master, Gong Jingsong, hurriedly hurriedly returned to the temple with his things just before the city gate closed.

For safety, the two of them slept in the carriage. Because they were in a hurry, they did not have time to buy ready-made food.

Guan Lianxing and others took the initiative to pick up stones and build a simple stove for washing things.

Ye Wan is a good cook among the people present, she just needs to use her hands to cook.

Ye Yun talked to the master across the temple wall.

"Everything can be obtained tomorrow, including ice cubes, which can be shipped out at any time."

Gong Jingsong paused and continued: "But there are no people who have recovered from smallpox in the town. Time is too short, and only one person has been found in the west county."

"When the man heard that blood was going to be drawn, he was very hesitant and said that he would not give an answer until tomorrow. Qin Xian would stay in the city and wait."

He continued: "Xiaoyun, do you want the blood of people who have recovered from smallpox to exchange for blood?"

"Are you sure you want to use such a method that damages the virtues of heaven? I have never seen or heard of such a method being able to cure smallpox."

Ye Yun could imagine the mood and sadness of the master who was carrying the wall at this time.

As a doctor, the master felt that this legal system was contrary to human ethics, but he still supported her unconditionally.

Although this kind of unconditional protection was irrational, it made her extremely happy as a person who had never experienced the protection of family in her previous life.

Ye Yun swallowed the soreness in his throat and explained to his master with a smile.

The fragrance of meat porridge spread out, and everyone had a heartbreaking dinner.

Who can sleep at night, and Ye Yun can't fall asleep completely. After all, the old woman's condition is very serious.

In fact, there was no one in the temple. In the dim firewood, he lay on the ground with his eyes open, unable to sleep for his unknown fate.

"hiss……"

Ye Yun leaned against the wall and seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, but in fact, his mind was full of distracting thoughts.

An uncomfortable voice sounded nearby.

She opened her eyes and turned around to look, only to see her otherwise good eldest sister clutching her chest and abdomen with a painful look on her face.

"Little sister, these two places hurt so much."