Feng Sanni, who had fully expected to become a female soldier, lost the smile on her face when she heard that she was going to the quarantine area, and she became afraid again.
The female soldier captain saw Feng Sanni's fear and comforted her: "Don't worry, the quarantine area is here to treat your illnesses. It's not as scary as you think."
Perhaps because they were both women, Feng Sanni felt a lot more relieved after the female captain was safe. Although she was still uneasy, she was no longer so scared.
When she arrived at the quarantine area, Feng Sanni completely let go of her fear.
Because this isolation area should not be too clean, the living tents are neatly set up, and there is no dirt on the ground.
A group of people wearing weird clothes, covering themselves from head to toe, were walking back and forth in the quarantine area.
Standing outside the isolation area, you can see that the people living in the tents inside are in very good spirits, and their faces are rosy and they don't look like sick people.
Feng Sanni got closer and found that there were even many people curiously holding up the curtains to look at these newcomers.
In addition to Feng Sanni and the others, there were also many soldiers who were escorted for isolation by Nan Zejun's soldiers.
This was so different from the isolation zone Feng Sanni knew. She even pulled the female soldier captain in disbelief and questioned him.
"Captain, is this really, really a place for us to live in isolation?"
The eyes of the female soldier captain's mask curved again, and she said with a smile: "Why, do you think it's incredible?"
Feng Sanni nodded repeatedly: "It's so clean here. It's nothing like the isolation place people in the village say."
The female soldier captain wiped Feng Sanni's head: "Our Lord Nanze is different from other officials. She will not give up on any of the people, let alone lock up sick people to die."
"This isolation area is really specially built to treat you. Madam has said that to treat the plague, there must be a clean and hygienic isolation place."
"We will register all of you who are sick later and arrange to enter the residence in the isolation area. A nurse will tell you some rules in the isolation area. You should remember it well."
After comforting Feng Sanni, the female soldier captain personally took Feng Sanni to register.
At the entrance of the quarantine area, there are more than a dozen tables lined up. Behind each table is a person responsible for registering new residents.
After Feng Sanni registered, she was sent to a wide open space, where more than a dozen infected people were already standing. Everyone was separated by a certain distance. The nurse who brought Feng Sanni told her that this was a safe distance.
There was a nurse in the front explaining to the new arrivals the rules of living in the quarantine area. They were not allowed to leave the tent casually. They were required to wear a mask at all times except when going to the toilet, wash their hands and faces frequently to maintain hygiene.
There were not many rules, but Feng Sanni quickly remembered them and was led to live in the tent assigned to her.
The tent where Feng Sanni lives is surrounded by girls. There are four beds in a tent, and there are exactly four girls living there. They all know each other, and they are very comfortable getting along without being awkward at all.
Soon, someone brought hot water for Feng Sanni to wash up, and someone else brought clean bedding and a change of clothes.
Then there is fragrant rice, dry rice, the kind that can fill you up, with meat and oil, and then a big bowl of bitter medicine.
But Feng Sanni didn't dislike it at all. She drank it all, swiping the bottom of the bowl with hot water and drank it into her stomach. She couldn't give up any medicine. This was her hope of survival.
After eating enough and taking the medicine, Feng Sanni no longer worried that she would die. Nan Zejun would cure her.
Feng Sanni, who once just wanted to work hard to survive and change her destiny, deeply impressed Nan Zejun in her heart for the first time because Nan Zejun kept her fed and clothed.
Feng Sanni was lying on the bed, looking at the roof of the tent. For the first time, she had a wish of her own. She wanted to become very powerful, and then protect Nan Zejun and let him live for a long time, like this with her. Anyone can survive.
With longing for Nan Zejun, the exhausted Feng Sanni fell into a dream, in which she successfully became a female soldier.
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In Li Qing's tent, Zhao Yanhuan was busy helping her mother, Li Qing, with hand-made pills. She got a pill from the space of "Book of Destiny" three nights ago.
It's a big pill like a hawthorn pill. The pill has only one effect: to treat the plague.
Unfortunately, there was only one pill and it couldn't cure everyone, so Zhao Yanhuan simply gave the medicine to Li Qing to find out the formula.
Li Qing's medical skills have become better and better, and some people outside have begun to call Li Qing the miracle doctor, but Li Qing himself is unwilling to accept this title.
In Li Qing's mind, a miracle doctor must be someone like Zhang Zhongjing, Li Shizhen, or Sun Simiao. He must not only have superb medical skills, but also have medical ethics and benevolence, and must also make contributions to medicine to be worthy of being called a miracle doctor. She feels that she is still far behind.
However, although Li Qing felt that she was not yet a miracle doctor, her medical skills were already very good, and it did not take long to crack a pill to treat the plague.
Now we have reached the final stage to make the finished medicine.
While Zhao Yanhuan was busy helping Li Qing roll pills, Chunxi, who was responsible for serving Zhao Yanhuan personally, walked in and saluted Zhao Yanhuan.
"My lord, there are a few wealthy businessmen outside who have sent a group of sick people to the quarantine area. Master, do you want to go take a look?"
This was not the first time that a businessman took the initiative to send people infected with the plague, so Zhao Yanhuan stood up and followed Chunxi out of the tent without thinking too much.
Outside the quarantine area, a large row of motorcades parked at the door, with several skinny people sitting in each vehicle. These were all people infected with the plague.
When they noticed Mr. Nanze coming out, the person leading the group took the initiative to walk towards Zhao Yanhuan.
The leader is not very old, he looks very young, and most importantly, his appearance is excellent.
The other party was wearing a wide-sleeved gown, which looked so beautiful when the wind blew.
When this handsome man, whose beauty seemed to be shining, walked up to Zhao Yanhuan, he bowed slightly and saluted: "I, Lu Yifan, have met Mr. Nanze."
As soon as Zhao Yanhuan looked at this Lu Yifan, he knew that this Lu Yifan was the handsome man sent by the four major aristocratic families to perform their beauty tricks.
Zhao Yanhuan couldn't help but look up and down. He was tall and tall, and his elegant temperament was a bit cold. However, when he looked at him, his eyes were as gentle as water.
How should I put it, being selected for the beauty trick is indeed very attractive to women, but Zhao Yanhuan is not an ordinary person. She just observed Lu Yifan out of curiosity, and then lost interest.
It is important for a man to have power in the United States, so after Zhao Yanhuan looked it over, he said calmly: "Young Master Lu, there is no need to be too polite. Mr. Lu cares about the people and has sent so many people here. I have to thank Mr. Lu very much."
