Rong Xian handed the prescription to Mrs. Wang and carefully instructed: "If you don't cough, you don't need to drink it. You should avoid fish and shrimp. Don't worry, it will be fine soon."
Mrs. Wang was very happy to hear her words. No wonder everyone said that Dr. Rong's medical skills were the best in the world. Those quack doctors couldn't cure themselves one by one.
After getting the prescription, she didn't bother Dr. Rong to see the patient, and hurriedly followed the maid and left.
On the roof of the medicine hall, Yun Youfeng was lying flat with his knife in his arms, the expression on his face was very relaxed, and even the ruffian's smile became warmer.
Listening to Rong Xian's warm voice soothing every patient, without the slightest impatience or boredom, he couldn't help thinking, this world is really incredible, there are vicious and vicious people like Qing Bo, but there are also pure and innocent people like Rong Xian. good people.
And because there are people like Rong Xian, it makes people feel warm and hopeful.
After Rong Xian had read all the patients, night fell, and Broken Yecheng became quiet.
She leaned on the seat and rubbed her sore wrist, rubbing and rubbing as if she could not resist the sleepiness and fell asleep on the table.
In the eyes of everyone, Rong Xian is a doctor who is not skilled at fighting five scumbags. She has been busy for a whole day without even drinking saliva.
Rong Xian lay on the table and seemed to fall asleep, but in fact she immersed most of her mind and tried to stimulate the sword emperor's blood in her heart. With the wind wandering around, there is no need to worry about her safety, leaving only a trace of consciousness to pay attention to the outside world. Case.
There was the sound of the slow beating of the heart in my ears, 'dump', 'dump', and again and again.
Every beat can assimilate a trace of blood, and the tyrannical seal is also loosened by a point. When the blood in the body is completely transformed, the seal is automatically released, and then her strength is restored.
As long as she is strong enough, she is not afraid of anyone.
The candle light flickered, and Yun Youfeng came in from the window and saw that Rong Xian fell asleep with a slight tiredness between her brows.
He was silent for a long time, and took out a thin quilt from the back bedroom and gently covered her.
He lightly sorted out the papers on the desktop that recorded everyone's condition. After sorting, he flipped through the missing medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet and registered them.
When he was done, he woke up Rong Xian: "Rong Xian, go home and sleep, you will catch a cold here."
Too tired is more prone to illness, and Rong Xian is not like him and Sanniang, who have strong spiritual energy to protect themselves from cold and heat.
Rong Xian's mind moved when she heard his voice, as if she was still in a daze, her voice was a little hoarse: "If you don't go home, I don't have a home."
Yun Youfeng's breath was stagnant, and he subconsciously looked at the arm she was resting on, the pale and transparent stone made his heart tremble.
He suddenly touched Rong Xian's sleeping hole, and saw that even though this person fell asleep, there was a warm and soft aura around him, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Human, you still can't do bad things." Yun Youfeng murmured, reached out to pick up the person, and quickly returned to the restaurant, leaving the person in the bedroom to Lou Sanniang to take care of.
When the sun shone into the golden house, Rong Xian returned to consciousness and opened her eyes.
After a simple meal, she went to the Wei'an Pharmacy Hall full of energy. She visited the doctor for three consecutive days. On the fourth day, there were not so many people anymore, and the seriously ill patients had finished reading, and the rest of the minor ailments could be handled by the doctor here.
At this time, she picked up the list of patients who couldn't get out of the house and couldn't get out of bed, and went to the clinic one by one with the medicine box on her back.
Yun Youfeng followed reluctantly. He thought that this person would be able to relax for a while, but he did not expect to work harder than the previous three days.
She visits four clinics a day, and her busy feet do not touch the ground.
On the second day of her visit, she saw the last patient, and when she was walking back with the medicine box, she passed a tea therapy, listening to the tea drinkers discussing something together.
"I mean it, my eldest uncle escaped from Qingtian Town, where the plague is rampant, many people have died, and the city has been sealed."
"Ah, no, we haven't heard of it here."
"Of course we won't hear about it here. The city is sealed, and all the insiders are locked inside. Where did you hear that, if my uncle went out an hour earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't know the news."
The two sitting at the tea table chatted with spittle. Rong Xian, who heard the news, stopped in her footsteps, and walked over with worry between her brows: "Two little brothers, I'm sorry to disturb you."
The boy in the gray shirt put down the teacup and asked suspiciously, "Is something wrong?"
Rong Xian said a little embarrassedly: "I accidentally heard what my brother said just now. I want to ask my brother, is there really a plague in Qingtian Town?"
The teenager nodded and said with a serious face: "Of course, this is what my uncle said. Why are you asking this? Do you have any relatives in Qingtian Town?"
Rong Xian shook her head, touched the medicine cabinet and said, "I am a doctor. I heard that there is a plague running rampant, and I can't help worrying about the people there."
"Doctor? Which doctor is willing to go now? If you go, you will die." The young man said sadly.
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled warmly: "No, they will definitely survive."
After finishing speaking, she hurriedly walked towards the restaurant, preparing to organize her things and head to Qingtian Town.
After she left, the two who were still talking about the plague looked at each other, turned and disappeared into the crowd.
In a secluded alley, the two of them cupped their hands towards the person in the dark and said, "Sir, it's done."
A figure came out from the shadow. He was wearing a coachman's clothes, and the baby's face was full of chills: "I see, let's step back."
At this time, Rong Xian, who had returned to the restaurant, was busy arranging things, but her expression was indifferent and could not be seen in the slightest rush.
Yun Youfeng has been following Rong Xian's side all the time, and also heard the conversation between the two.
Standing at the door now, looking at Rong Xian's appearance in a hurry to organize things, she couldn't help but say, "Even if you are in a hurry, take a break before leaving. You have been running around for so many days, how can your body hold up. "
Rong Xian turned her head back, the calm expression on her face had been replaced by anxiety and worry: "How can you not be in a hurry, saving people is like putting out a fire, plague is not another disease, it is killing people all the time, I can go a little earlier to get more save someone."
While speaking, she had already packed her things, carried two changes of clothes on her back, and prepared to go out with the medicine box.
Yun Youfeng wanted to stop people, but there was no reason. He was also worried when he heard the plague, but he always felt that something was wrong.
At the door, Lou Sanniang was delivering wine to the guests. Seeing the two of them, she quickly stepped forward and asked, "Rong Xian, where are you and You Feng going?"
Rong Xian: I will silently watch you all trying to deceive me.
(End of this chapter)