Chapter 27 Liu Mingyue sat on the position of concubine contentedly

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Those who fell to the ground, those who moaned, those who twitched, and even a few corpses who had just died were lying there, as desperate as hell on earth.

Ye Jinxiao stroked his cheek, it hurt and was numb, and it was already swollen.

Hate?

Without love, there is no hatred. When the epidemic is over, we will make peace as soon as possible and clear our relationship with Chu Yuci.

The tip of his tongue touched his cheek to relieve the pain, and then he spoke:

"Someone, take me to the place where the medicine is stored, and I will prepare the medicine for everyone."

But no one answered.

The people imprisoned here are all abandoned people who are seriously ill and destined to die. Their faces are slumped, their eyes are dull, they have lost hope of living, and they are counting down their lives bit by bit.

They are all going to die, so how can they care about anything else?

Ye Jinxiao frowned, "Before you take your last breath, there is hope of cure. Do you just give up? Even if you want to die, you should think about your parents, your relatives and friends!"

Still no one answered.

Everyone collapsed on the ground, tilting their necks, all in despair.

Ye Jinxiao glanced around, walked up to a wooden shelf in front of a tent, kicked it away, and knocked the shelf over. The porcelain stove rolled down and broke to the ground:

Bang!

The sudden loud noise made everyone look over subconsciously.

I saw the woman in white standing among the debris on the ground, saying in a cold voice: "Listen up, I am Ye Jinxiao!"

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Jinxiao?

Could it be the one from Taifu's Mansion...

"My mother is the wife of the Grand Tutor, and the richest man in the dynasty, Marquis Xie, is my maternal grandfather. How could I, with such a noble status, die so cowardly here?"

"I won't die, and neither will you!"

The woman strode forward, picked up a dying child, and held her tightly in her arms.

Someone blurted out: "Are you going to die?"

This is a seriously ill area and is extremely contagious. If she hugs that child, she will also get the disease. If she catches the disease, she will die!

"It's you who are risking your life!"

"It's already like this, can the situation get any worse? After all, life is yours. If you fight hard, there is still a glimmer of hope. If you don't fight, then wipe your neck now." Ye Jinxiao frowned, "Someone, take me with you. Go to the place where the medicine is stored!”

Everyone was shocked.

Princess Yu is risking her life?

She had lost her life here, so what reason did they have to lie down and wait to die?

"Princess Yu, I will take you there!"

"This way!"

Ye Jinxiao held the child in his arms and entered the medicine storage tent. The medicines placed in the tent were basically enough. However, these people were too sick and no doctor was willing to risk treating them. After the soldiers brought the medicine, they just threw it down and ran away. .

She quickly took inventory of the medicinal ingredients.

Fortunately, all the medicinal materials she needs are available here.

"You, you, you...the twenty of you go quickly to light the fire and prepare the medicine. You, you, and you...the twenty of you help me, and I will get the medicine...the twenty of you put the medicine in the vat." Fill up the water, sprinkle 84 disinfectant everywhere, you guys come over and distribute masks... you guys..."

Ye Jinxiao was calm and composed, arranged their respective tasks in batches, and everyone mobilized.

For a while, I was so busy running around.

The prescription developed by Ye Jinxiao can be used as an emergency, but the virus mutates too quickly, and the severity of each person's symptoms is different. She personally diagnoses everyone's pulse and adjusts the severity of the medication according to different pulse conditions.

In just one afternoon, I was so busy that I couldn’t even touch the ground.

at dusk.

Several soldiers pushed wooden carts, threw the food at the entrance of the seriously ill area, and ran away quickly, fearing that if they walked slowly for a second, they would get sick.

After running out for more than ten meters, he shouted from a distance: "The food is here!"

After a while, four grown men came to pick up the car.

They rolled up their sleeves, wore thin blue masks, and seemed to be in good spirits as they pushed the dining cart in.

Several soldiers delivering meals were confused: "??"

what's the situation?

The critical ward is inhabited by seriously ill people who are about to die. Every time they come to deliver food, those people are lifeless. They either want to escape, scream, or die violently. It is as miserable as purgatory on earth.

Why are you talking and laughing today?

Did they read that correctly?

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"Fortunately, the official applied the acupuncture in time and sealed several of the concubine's large acupuncture points, thus saving her life. However, she is now infected with the most serious disease..."

Dr. Dong knelt on the ground and resumed his life.

Chu Yuci's eyes suddenly darkened: "Save her at all costs!"

On the small bed, the corners of Liu Mingyue's eyes turned red. She pulled up her life to cover half of her face, and coughed several times in a muffled voice, "Brother Yuci, cough...is Yue'er going to die?"

"No nonsense!"

Seven years ago, she risked her life to save him; he would never just watch something happen to her.

Liu Mingyue was a little sad, but she quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and raised her face pretending to be strong: "Yue'er is unlucky and can't take care of brother Yuci. If Yue'er can't survive this disaster, please ask brother Yuci Don’t blame sister Princess.”

"Let the princess sister represent Yue'er and take good care of you..."

Chu Yuci's face fell, and it became even more gloomy and dark.

When he mentioned Ye Jinxiao, he clenched his palms tightly, with strong hatred and murderous intent bursting out of his bones.

"Have a good rest. As long as I am here, you will not die." He gritted his teeth and walked out, "Here comes someone!"

All the doctors and doctors were summoned to make medicine overnight.

If there is no improvement before dawn, everyone will be severely punished!

Inside the tent.

As soon as Chu Yuci walked away, Liu Mingyue quickly threw out a kettle bag filled with boiling water, but it almost heated her to death.

"Mom, be careful, the walls have eyes." Dr. Dong quickly stepped forward, fearing that a third person would see her.

Liu Mingyue wiped the sweat from her head. In fact, she was not sick at all and had to pretend to be sick with a high fever to deepen King Yu's hatred for Ye Jinxiao.

When Ye Jinxiao dies in the serious illness area, she will find another reason to 'recover', and she will be able to sit on the position of the concubine contentedly.

"How is the situation in the critical ward? Is that bitch infected?"

Dr. Dong handed over his hand: "There is no news yet, but women are often in poorer health than men. In less than two days, she will contract the disease and die. I have asked the empress to pretend to be sick for another two days."

"good!"

Liu Mingyue narrowed her fierce eyes.

Two days!

Then she will wait for the good news!

This way.

Because King Yu issued a death order, if no antidote could be found before dawn, all the doctors would be punished. Everyone was extremely frightened and tried their best, but in the end, the result was...

"Your Majesty, the prescription that Princess Yu prescribed before is... the antidote..."

After testing, the prescription was correct.

Chu Yuci frowned: "Are you sure?"

More than a dozen doctors said in unison: "We have tested it, so we don't dare to fake it!"

"Then use Ye Jinxiao's prescription to prescribe the medicine immediately and distribute it."

"yes!"

As soon as Chu Yuci finished speaking, a sarcastic voice sounded from behind him: "While using her prescription to save people, he threw her into the critical ward without caring about life or death. Should I praise His Highness for his kindness? Or is he hypocritical?"