In the end, the silly apprentice was still stubborn and did not serve the food. Wang Keyue was alone. Faced with four dishes and one soup, although it was still delicious, he always felt that something was missing.
After finishing lunch, the two little maids took away the remaining food. After Wang Keyue had eaten and drank enough, she simply lay on the bed and took a nap. She slept very late last night, and she was violently beaten early this morning. I woke up, I'm really sleepy now.
After sleeping for almost an hour, there was a knock on the door. Wang Keyue blinked and jumped out of bed. His hand unconsciously touched the dagger on his waist. The next second, he woke up to his current situation. I even scratched my head in embarrassment.
Opening the door, Dali stood outside: "Master, County Magistrate Chen is here with herbal medicine."
The two of them went directly to the main room, where a large pile of herbs had been piled on the open space outside the main room. County Magistrate Chen is directing some handymen to sort out the herbs.
Seeing Wang Keyue appear, she immediately stepped forward: "Doctor Wang, could you please take a look at the herbs we prepared and see if there is anything wrong with them."
Wang Keyue pretended to be serious and looked at the herbs in piles. It seemed that these herbs should be in stock of all the medical clinics in the county. Some of the herbs were shriveled and moldy, and Wang Keyue didn't care. No matter what, the herbs in her potion are not really effective anyway.
Wang Keyue commanded the handymen to set up a new stove in the open space outside the house and cooked pot after pot of herbal medicine.
Wang Keyue was alone in the big kitchen, and she said that she was making the Wang family's special pills for Magistrate Chen's nephew. It was a family secret and could not be told outside.
An hour later, Wang Keyue handed over two pills to County Magistrate Chen, mainly medicines for minor liver rupture and lung inflammation, hemostatic repair pills and anti-inflammatory pills.
In addition, medicines for treating the plague were added to the brewed herbs. Magistrate Chen looked at them and asked, "Doctor Wang, what are the pills you added?"
Wang Keyue stroked his beard and said with a profound look: "This is Wenqingsan, the ancestral secret recipe of my Shennong family. Taken together with the anti-disease herbs, it is more effective in treating moderate to severe patients."
"Oh! This is a fairy prescription!" County Magistrate Chen looked at it with his eyes gleaming.
Soon, more than a dozen barrels of herbal medicine were boiled, and Wang Keyue prepared to go with the servants to a land temple outside the east city gate where the epidemic was most serious.
I heard that hundreds of the most seriously ill refugees were detained there, and more than a dozen people died every day.
There were too many dead people there and there was no way to dispose of them. They were dragged directly to the depression on the side of the mountain not far away on a cart and discarded at will without being buried at all.
When Wang Keyue first came here, the mass graves he encountered should be those discarded corpses.
From a distance, I saw a somewhat dilapidated temple. Outside the temple stood a dozen officers and soldiers holding spears. Some firewood was pushed in the open space outside, and some young people with relatively strong physical strength were cooking herbs.
On the other side, there were two or three doctor-looking old men with their own medicine boys. They covered their faces with scarves and were still immersed in developing herbal medicines.
The sharp-eyed officers and soldiers were overjoyed when they saw the huge team carrying buckets of herbal water, because the guards here came voluntarily, and because among the sick people here, there were their own relatives and friends. Friends.
The officers and soldiers called out to the sick refugees, who were divided into ten people into a small household. The head of the household led the two able-bodied people to the open space to receive a large bowl of herbs.
County Magistrate Chen still announced his achievements in front of everyone. Of course, because Doctor Wang was present, County Magistrate Chen did not dare to attribute the credit to himself, so he recounted Doctor Wang's achievements in front of everyone as usual.
Wang Keyue felt happy as she listened to the ding-dong-ding-dong gratitude value in the system. However, the joyful mood did not last, and bursts of crying came from my ears.
"Dad, mother! Wuwuwu! No, don't take my father and mother away!"
"Don't touch them, they are still alive!"
"My son! Wake up! The medicine is here! Drink it quickly!"
Miserable sounds of begging for mercy and crying could be heard in my ears. County Magistrate Chen looked a little sullen, but it was hard to get angry on the spot. Wang Keyue bypassed the crowd and went directly to the place where the howling was happening. Along the way, the officers and soldiers did not dare to stop them, so they had to stand aside.
Behind the Tutu Temple, more than 20 people were lying in a mess, and four or five officials were carrying these people to a mule cart.
When Wang Keyue turned on the system and scanned it, she found that most of these people's internal organs had failed. They had excessive air output and insufficient air intake, and were terminally ill.
"Host, the condition of these people has been delayed for too long. It can no longer be cured with ordinary drugs, unless the organs can be replaced, and then they can enter the recovery fluid dormant chamber. However, you cannot buy these medical devices yet." 9538 replied.
Wang Keyue was helpless. The medicine she currently had could only delay their illness and lengthen their pain.
Wang Keyue asked them to place all the corpses neatly in the open space, and asked them to fetch white cloths.
For those who had not yet died, Wang Keyue asked his family to drink a large bowl of potion for them, thus fulfilling their wishes.
