Revenge of Rebirth: Beauty scheming

Chapter 819 The Death of Wang Yihuan

Only then did Wang Jun know how deeply her father's obsession with the word "glory" was.So deep that even if you know your fate is not long, you still can't let it go.

And she herself was not much better.Perhaps this is the result of what she has heard and seen since she was a child. She suddenly regretted it. If she knew it earlier, she might as well stay at home. Why did she come here to die?

It was too late to say these things now, Wang Jun stood up with difficulty, and went to ask Yao Lao to prescribe her medicine.

Although the current medicine can only delay the onset of the plague, it is better than nothing.

She knocked on the door, and Xiao Liu came over and opened the door. Seeing that it was Wang Jun, she immediately rolled her eyes, turned around and left, ignoring him.

Wang Jun walked into the door, saluted feebly, and said in a low voice, "Senior Yao, please prescribe a dose of medicine for my father and me. Even if it's only half a day later, it's better than dying now..."

Yao Lao glanced at her and said, "It's not difficult to prescribe the medicine, but do you have water to boil it?"

Wang Jun was taken aback for a moment, but before he could understand what he meant, he continued to say: "We didn't know there was a problem in the water before, so the medicines prescribed by the old man were all boiled out of the water here, so after taking them to the patients It's useless at all, at most you can delay your death for half a day. Are you really only planning to delay your death for half a day?"

Wang Jun's reaction ability at this time was half a beat slow. After Yao Lao finished speaking, she shook her head for a while: "Of course I hope to live forever... But, since there is no other way, it's good to live for half a day longer."

"Okay," Yao Lao said, turning around and grabbing medicine one by one in the cabinet behind.This medicine cabinet was moved from the pharmacy in the town. The original owner of the pharmacy had fled and left with only valuable medicinal materials, such as ginseng antler and the like.

Soon after he grabbed a pack, Yao Lao handed it to Wang Jun and said, "Three bowls of water make one bowl."

Wang Jun took it, forced a smile, thanked her and left quickly.

Xiao Liu watched her walk away, her stumbling figure looked as if she was drunk.

"Her symptoms are not too serious. She should live long enough for us to make the antidote." Xiao Liu said, lowering his head and continuing to stare at the formula on the paper.

At noon the next day, Wang Yihuan died.

Wang Jun also had a high fever and was lying on the bed in a daze. She didn't even go to see Wang Yihuan when he died.

Yao Lao and Xiao Liu took the time to check Wang Jun. After taking the pulse, Yao Lao said strangely: "Yesterday she seemed to be fine, why did her symptoms suddenly become so serious today? This is almost like dying. It's a sign of the future!"

Before the plague patients die, they will have fever all over their bodies, their skin will be as red as if they have been roasted by fire, and they will have some rashes, cough continuously, and their consciousness will be blurred. Even if they are standing in front of them, they will never recognize them.

At this time, Wang Jun had such symptoms.

Xiao Liu said: "Yesterday, when she came to get the medicine, her symptoms were still mild, and she drank the medicine again. It's impossible to be like this now. What's going on? It's so strange!"

Yao Lao pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "The old man thinks that she was not infected with the plague at all when she came yesterday! She just mistakenly thought that she had already contracted the plague, so she was weak and looked like she was sick. No!"

The corner of Xiao Liu's mouth twitched: "Although the medicine to cure the plague has some effect, it is for the patient. If a person drinks the medicine properly, the medicine will have no effect, but the poison in the water will remain It was in her body, and later she stayed in the same room with her father who was already infected with the plague, without even wearing a face towel, so it's no wonder she wasn't infected!"

(End of this chapter)