The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 495 Are you sure?
The short man looked anxious, and said anxiously: "Ma'am, go out and have a look, the infectious disease is severe again, as long as it is contagious, you will faint, and many people will fall to the ground before they have time to seek medical treatment. Standing here At the door of the shop, you can see many sick people lying here and there in the street."

Although Bai Zhi's clone of the soul last night did not hear what Wuji and Wuhui were secretly plotting, she understood that this must be one of their plans, which was to once again escalate the intensity of the infectious disease to the capital and even Emperor Yan. And they, the doctors, caused panic.

But any infectious disease created by humans is actually poisoning.

As long as you know what kind of poison is being injected, the infectious disease will be contained quickly.

This is why every time Angelica dahurica is used to change the treatment prescription and preventive decoction prescription, new infectious diseases can be curbed.

It's just that she didn't say it out, otherwise she would reveal her identity.

Therefore, Bai Zhi was not worried and just said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the front hall and have a look."

When she came to the front hall, she just opened the curtain when she saw a doctor-seeker fainting at the door. This wave of illness was indeed menacing.

The two imperial doctors sitting in the hall were in a panic, they were powerless to treat them, there were already many patients lying in the room, and there was no room for their feet, when they saw Bai Zhi coming out, they both seemed to see a savior, and shouted urgently: "Goddess doctor , how to treat it, once the disease is contagious, you will faint, feel the pulse, and can't find any symptoms. We are really incompetent, and we can't save him. The previous prescriptions are no longer effective, and other free clinics are also in the same situation. .”

Bai Zhi nodded slightly, without saying anything, but walked to one of the patients, knelt down and felt his pulse.

Shen Changyan saw this and asked quickly: "Can you do it, madam?"

Bai Zhi naturally knew what he was asking. She turned her head and smiled at him: "I know it well."

Shen Changyan didn't say anything more, and squatted beside him, seeing that she was taking the pulse of the patient, while he was taking the pulse of the left hand.

After a long time, Bai Zhi withdrew her hand, stood up and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll just change the prescription."

As she said this, she wrote two prescriptions, which were still a treatment prescription and a prescription for preventing decoction, and handed them to one of the imperial doctors: "You hurry up and prepare the prescriptions."

The imperial doctor agreed and quickly prepared the medicine.

Bai Zhi wrote another copy and handed it to the waiter: "Copy a few more copies."

The shop waiter took the prescription and said: "Madam, don't worry, I will copy it."

Bai Zhi said to Lord Shangguan again: "I'm sorry to trouble you to arrange for General Shangguan to deliver medicines and prescriptions to your teams at various free clinics."

Master Shangguan was very happy to have a new prescription immediately after seeing new symptoms, and replied: "Okay, I will arrange it right away."

The first pot of healing decoction came out quickly, and after feeding it to the fainted patient, he woke up immediately and returned to normal.

Everyone lamented that she deserved to be a goddess doctor, and her actions were powerful, just like the immortal Da Luo descended to earth.

Bai Zhi smiled modestly and said: "It is inevitable for people to get sick if they eat whole grains. As long as you find the right symptoms, there are no difficult and complicated diseases. Of course, curing the disease cannot save your life. If you reach the end of your life, you can only follow the rule of death. It’s a regular pattern. These infectious diseases are epidemics and can naturally be cured.”

Just as people on the street were being cured one after another, a patient came to the grocery store.

He also passed out when he entered the door.

The imperial doctor used the prescription of Angelica dahurica, but it was of no use to him. He was still unconscious. He was sent to his family to kneel down and cry for help.

The imperial doctor was at his wits' end and had to ask Bai Zhi for help.

Bai Zhi stepped forward and took a pulse and understood that this person, like Taoist Wuji, was also a magician with autonomous consciousness.

To deal with this kind of person, she naturally has her way.

She took out a small porcelain bottle from her pocket, poured out a yellow pill, handed it to the patient's family and said, "Give it to him."

The family members of the patient took the pills half-believingly and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure?"

Bai Zhi raised her lips and asked: "Why do you question my medical skills? They all call me the goddess doctor. Every time there is a new infectious disease, I change the prescription to treat it. Aren't you here just for me? Or are you here? Don’t you have any worries?”

Hearing this, the patient's family quickly waved their hands and said, "Don't dare, we are just worried that if he doesn't wake up this time, his life will be in danger, so we asked, Goddess Doctor, I'm sorry."

Bai Zhi smiled lightly: "As a family member of a patient, it's normal to question the doctor's ability, especially in the current situation, why are you sorry, why are you panicking?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pinched the wrist of the patient's family member, so hard that she caught the pulse of his wrist.

The patient's family members were shocked, subconsciously pulled their hands back, and asked in a voice, "You, why did you feel my pulse?"

"Aren't you afraid of being infected? After all, this is an infectious disease, and his infectious disease seems to have added new symptoms. My previous prescriptions are no longer effective." Bai Zhi stared at him and asked back.

In fact, she has determined that both this person and the patient are magicians.

Although the patient's family members did not say anything, there was a look of horror on their faces.

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that you are also infected?" Bai Zhi asked again.

The patient's family members responded with a nod: "Yes."

Bai Zhi smiled slightly: "Then give him the pill, and then you can take one yourself and you'll be fine."

The patient's family members nodded gratefully, but their hands were hesitant.

Seeing this, the imperial doctor urged him, "Hurry up and give him the medicine. Since you don't believe in the goddess doctor's skills, why are you here?"

The patient's family members smiled apologetically, and then hesitated to feed the patient the pills.

Bai Zhi handed him another pill: "Eat it yourself."

But the patient's family waved their hands and said, "I'm not infected, so I don't need it, right?"

But Bai Zhi said seriously: "You have been infected, it's just that it hasn't flared up yet."

The patient's family members shook their heads in disbelief: "How is that possible? I will not be infected."

"So sure? Don't forget that this is an infectious disease. Who can be spared? Did you poison yourself with this disease?" Bai Zhi stared into his eyes and asked with a smile.

The family members of the patient turned pale with shock, subconsciously asked: "You, how do you know you?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly changed his words: "You, why do you say that?"

"Otherwise, what should I say? You are not a doctor, so why are you sure that you will not be infected and refuse to take the medicine? You sent the patient, how could you not be infected? I checked your pulse and you were infected too, you guys The two pulses are the same, but his pulse is weak and yours is real." Bai Zhi said sternly.

The patient's family was stunned, and then asked inexplicably, "Why is he pretending to be false?"

Bai Zhi smiled mysteriously at him: "Of course you know, the emptiness is nothing, and the reality is people."

Hearing this, the family members of the patient turned pale with fright.

(End of this chapter)