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Chapter 118

"Miss Song, based on your understanding of this disease, what should we do next?"

Everyone looked at Song Qingyou eagerly.

Song Qingyou wrote down a few medicinal herbs on a piece of paper, and said, "Use this medicinal herb first for patients who are already sick."

She wrote another medicine list on the paper, saying: "This is a preventive prescription. From now on, people in Kushui County who are not sick will also be prescribed medicine."

"Miss Song, do people who are not sick also need to take medicine? We don't have many medicinal herbs on hand, but now we have used up all the medicinal materials. In the future, the plague will break out, and we will have no medicinal materials to treat the patients. Why? manage?"

"Yes, what Dr. Su said makes sense."

"That's right, herbal medicines are already in short supply now. There has been a severe drought in Kushui County for three years, and the medicinal herbs in the mountains are no longer growing. What we use are all the old stocks."

Several people and doctors talked about it.

Song Qingyou gave them a cold look, and asked softly, "Are you afraid of death?"

Everyone choked and looked at Song Qingyou, unable to utter a word.

"Miss Song, what you said is too exaggerated, isn't it? How can it be so evil?"

"I still can't bear to part with those medicinal materials."

"Treat the disease after you get sick, or prevent it in advance, which one will suffer less pain, you should think about it carefully." She said in a cold voice.

Everyone fell into silence again, thinking of those patients who had a seizure, they were afraid for a while.

"Now, I can only hope that the spread of this plague can be slower." An old man said with a sigh.

Everyone looked at Song Qingyou hesitantly, still not daring to believe her easily.

Cheng Yuxi appeared and said loudly, "I'm willing to believe her."

Everyone looked at her in unison.

"Miss Cheng, you are not even a doctor, what qualifications do you have to say such a thing."

Cheng Yuxi said coldly: "Today's Kushui County has reached a critical moment of life and death, do you have any other options?"

Everyone was at a loss for words, and Cheng Yuxi and Song Qingyou were at odds on the surface, but their thinking was surprisingly consistent.

Someone coughed twice and said, "You said it was too easy. How can it be so easy?"

"If it is true as you said, the plague in Kushui County will break out in an all-round way, and the medicine in our hands will not be enough."

"It's not enough for this patient, and it's simply a fantasy to allocate a part of the medicinal materials for the patient's defense."

The doctors talked a lot.

"Stop arguing!" Cheng Yuxi shouted coldly, with a strong aura of majesty around her. She said coldly: "Victory over the plague is just like marching to fight a war. If you cannot unite as one, you will sooner or later be defeated by the epidemic and be defeated."

Song Qingyou blinked, she didn't expect that Cheng Yuxi would stand up for her in this matter, and her opinion of Cheng Yuxi suddenly changed.

Although the two of them had been at odds because of the Xiao family, they had to admit that Cheng Yuxi was a very well-mannered woman.

The doctors bowed their heads in shame.

Xiao Ningning ran in crying and said, "Song Qingyou, can you go and save my mother? She's not in a good condition right now."

Song Qingyou immediately followed Xiao Ningning's steps.

If it were normal, she would never help Tang Yulian because of what he did to her, but now is a special period, and her prescription needs the support of a large number of cases.

Song Qingyou put on rubber gloves, felt Tang Yulian's pulse, and focused on making no contact throughout the process.

When Cheng Yuxi saw the rubber gloves on Song Qingyou's hand, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Song Qingyou frowned and said, "Her condition has worsened."

"How is this possible? It's only been one morning." Xiao Ningning cried.

Xiao Yiran clenched his fists and said with a forbearing look: "Song Qingyou, is there any way you can save her?"

Song Qingyou frowned, shook his head, and said, "No."

The hearts of everyone then sank to the bottom of the valley.

The symptoms of this disease are menacing and occur very quickly, leaving no chance for people to prepare.

The few older people who followed were already paralyzed on the ground, looking up to the sky and shouting: "Is this God going to destroy our Kushui County?"

"What the hell did we do? God wants to treat us like this?"

"Song Qingyou, you lied to me, right? You must have a way, but you are not willing to use it to treat my mother."

"Can I apologize to you? I apologize to you for everything I did to you before. I beg you, please save my mother." Xiao Ningning took a step forward, trying to grab Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou dodged it, and said in disgust, "Xiao Ningning, don't you know what's going on now?"

She frowned: "I also want medicinal materials to cure diseases, and I am also afraid of death."

"Also, stay away from me. This disease is contagious. Who knows if you are infected now?"

Xiao Ningning stood there at a loss, and for the first time, she did not confront Song Qingyou, nor did she use her identity as Mrs. Fang to suppress her.

She knelt down and sobbed: "I really don't want to watch my mother die."

Song Qingyou rolled his eyes towards the sky and said angrily: "We have reached a critical moment, so why don't we spread negative emotions by spreading negative emotions, is that okay?"

Cheng Yuxi said, "Miss Song, your protective equipment is quite new. Why don't you teach everyone how to make it?"

"In this case, if one less person is infected, more medicine can be used on the patient."

Song Qingyou's eyes flickered, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down the simple protective clothing and the production method of the mask on the paper.

She handed the things in her hand to Cheng Yuxi, and said, "Miss Cheng, please take a trip and meet with the people from the government in person."

Cheng Yuxi looked at the content on the paper and then at Song Qingyou. She was now certain that Song Qingyou, like her, was a person who had traveled from modern times.

Seeing her looking him up and down, Song Qingyou didn't move for a long time, stretched out his hand and shook in front of her, and said, "Miss Cheng, this matter is urgent, please don't delay."

Cheng Yuxi came to her senses and went directly to Fangcheng with the drawings.

Now everyone in the yamen was listening to Fang Cheng's orders. Fang Cheng gave an order and copied hundreds of copies of what Cheng Yuxi had in hand and distributed them to the people for free.

"Miss Cheng is really smart and can come up with such an ingenious idea." Fang Cheng flattered.

Cheng Yuxi said in a deep voice: "Master Fang, you thanked the wrong person. This thing was not written by me, but by Miss Song Qingyou and Song."

The smile on Fang Cheng's face froze.

Cheng Yuxi seemed to have thought of something and reminded: "Mr. Fang, I am a weak woman and should not say these things, but I should remind you that now is the most difficult time in Kushui County. What personal relationship exists between you and Miss Song?" All grudges should be put aside for the time being."

(End of this chapter)