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"My name is Lin Feng, Mu Xuewei's brother-in-law. Save my sister-in-law as soon as possible. How can I tell my wife if she's good or bad?"

Zhu Wen said with a smile: "brother Lin, don't worry. I'll feed Mu Xuewei and drink the medicine myself."

"Yang Chen, what ward is mu Xuewei in?"

A male doctor wearing glasses quickly turned on his mobile phone, inquired about the ward records, and said, "she's in ward 35."

Every time they enter the isolation area, the doctors put on protective clothing, and this time is no exception. After Zhu Wen changed his clothes, he specially recruited a brand-new protective clothing for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng quickly put on protective clothing and gas mask, and followed them to the ward.

Ward 35 is an isolation area for severe patients. There are two beds in total. On the left bed lies a pale young girl with delicate facial features. At first glance, she looks like mu Xuexue. It is obvious that she is mu Xuewei.

On the right bed is a teenage boy. His face was as white as paper, and he was biting the dry yellow face bag. After seeing several doctors, his dry eyes suddenly brightened, and he couldn't wait to ask, "when will my parents come?"

Zhu Wen's body trembled slightly. He couldn't bear to tell the truth. In fact, the child's parents died a few days ago. If he didn't get medical treatment in time, he soon went to heaven to reunite with his parents.

"Xiao Liang, when you recover, your parents will come to pick you up."

The boy looked at Zhu Wen suspiciously, pointed to Mu Xuewei on another bed, and said: "you save sister Xuewei quickly, she is in a bad situation today."

Lin Feng went directly to the bed of Mu Xuewei, poured two small bags of traditional Chinese medicine into the tea cup on the cupboard, gently pushed the half asleep Mu Xuewei, and called: "Xuewei, I'm your sister's boyfriend, wake up quickly, I've found a way to save you."

These words are really stimulating. Mu Xuewei opens her eyes hard and looks at Lin Feng in surprise. She doesn't understand why her sister suddenly has a boyfriend.

"How is my sister..." "Tell her that I'm sorry for her, but I'm dead before I repay her," she said

Looking at the two dying patients with infinite nostalgia for time, Lin Feng suddenly tightens his heart and secretly vows to save all the patients in the isolation area.

"Don't say dejected words, drink medicine obediently." Lin Feng holds the head of Mu Xuewei, sends the water cup to her mouth, and slowly feeds her to drink.

When she took her first sip, she coughed because she was too anxious; When drinking the second sip, he swallowed reluctantly with the encouragement of Lin Feng and several doctors; The third one was quite smooth.

Lin Feng gently put down the evening snow Wei, comfort: "the latest tonight, your condition will get better."

Inadvertently, Lin Feng to the little boy's pathetic eyes, heart move, tear open the other two bags of traditional Chinese medicine, pour in another water cup, pass over, "little brother, only eat bread must be very thirsty, drink some drinks."

Yang Chen's face changed and he said in a hurry, "Mr. Lin, the medicine you brought hasn't worked yet. It should not be given to other subjects. "

Several other doctors protested. In their opinion, Lin Feng gave medicine to his sister-in-law, and the unfortunate death of Mu Xuewei was also Lin Feng's own family's business, but if he gave medicine to other patients, in case of more deaths, the prevention and control center could not explain it to the higher authorities.

Lin Feng looked at Zhu Wen, "Master Zhu, what do you think? The child's condition is not optimistic. One hour's delay may delay his whole life. Now that I catch up with him, I can't watch him die. "

Zhu Wen thought again and again, and said in a deep voice, "brother Lin, please feed Xiao Liang some medicine. I'll take it when something goes wrong."

"Teacher, is that appropriate? In case Xiao Liang... "

"It's OK. I believe in brother Lin," Zhu Wen said firmly.

"Teacher..."

Yang Chen shakes his head helplessly. The other doctors don't look good either. Lin Feng is not in the system. When something goes wrong, they are to blame.

Lin Feng gives Xiao Liang a bowl of medicine. He patted him on the head and then reminded the doctors, "although this prescription works quickly, they are both weak and need to take good care of themselves. Continue the infusion. "

Zhu Wen invited Lin Feng out and said with a smile, "brother Lin, who is your master of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Lin Feng perfunctorily said: "my master is a quack. He died more than ten years ago. He left me a medical book before he left. I often look through it when I'm free. "

Zhu Wen turned his eyes and continued to ask, "with your memory, I'm sure you can recite the medical books. Could you explain this prescription to me?"

Lin Feng sees through Zhu Wen's careful thinking at a glance, although he wants to save people. But I don't want to give out the medical books, and now to tell those long lost secret recipes will certainly attract the attention of the government. Then he will not be so free, and may also attract people with ulterior motives. The trouble is endless.

Lin Feng recited the prescription with thousands of words in one breath. Several doctors who had studied traditional Chinese medicine recognized that it was a thousand golden prescriptions written by Sun Simiao, a famous doctor of the Tang Dynasty. Most of the apprentices who had profound knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine had read this book.

"My master hung up the pot for a lifetime, relying on the" Qianjin Fang ". On the last page, he wrote a prescription for the treatment of plague. In fact, I have no bottom in my heart, but dead horses should be treated as living horse doctors. "

Zhu Wen felt lost for a while, but he quickly reflected that Lin Feng didn't tell the truth at all. He could tell from Lin Feng's attitude. His master is no ordinary quack.

"Brother Lin is too modest. Your master must be a wonderful doctor." Zhu Yawen complimented him. He found that Lin Feng had nothing to do with him, so he had to smile awkwardly.

"Master Zhu. I'll stop talking nonsense. In the evening, Xuewei and Xiaoliang get better, which proves that this prescription is OK. Then you can mass produce it and try your best to treat all patients. "

"Of course. We will do our best to help all patients. "

They had just come downstairs, and before they could take off their gas masks, several people in blue protective clothing came up to them.

There are honorary titles such as "biologist", "bacteriologist" and "doctor of medicine" on the chest plates of several people on the opposite side. The expert group is divided into traditional Chinese medicine group and Western medicine group. The traditional Chinese medicine group is headed by Zhu Wen, and the western medicine group is headed by biologist Meng Keqiang.

Meng Keqiang looked at Lin Feng, then turned his head to Zhu Wen and said angrily, "group leader Zhu, why did you let an outsider who wounded an armed police soldier into the isolation zone? This kind of behavior is not responsible to him or to the patient. "

Zhu Wen and Meng Keqiang are both patriarchs. They are at the same level. When they disagree with each other, they often quarrel with each other.

"Brother Lin is a descendant of a miracle doctor. He is kind-hearted and offers us prescriptions. You'd better be polite to him. In the evening, you can see the breadth and depth of traditional Chinese medicine. "

Meng Keqiang glances at Lin Feng again. He is so young that he probably hasn't graduated from medical school. He is also a descendant of a miracle doctor. It is obvious that the traditional Chinese medicine group is mystifying.

You can't just say "miracle doctor". Modern science has proved that western medicine is unique in sterilization, and your herbal medicine can't play a key role at all. "

"I don't like to hear you say that. The essence handed down by our ancestors can't tolerate the slander of your unworthy descendants."

Both of the two experts borrowed a little from the topic, and the two groups were at war for a while. give tit for tat.

Lin Feng looked at him coldly and scolded the group of experts who did not want to dispel plague.

He is too lazy to pay attention to this group of people. Before the prescription takes effect, everything he says is in vain. Fortunately, he goes outside to inform mu Xuexue to let her rest assured.

Lin Feng's toes a little bit, a jump out of 34 Zhang, a few ups and downs disappeared.

He runs very fast, even can use the flying description, still has not escaped Yang Chen's eye.

Yang Chen gaped and grabbed Zhu Wen's clothes, "teacher, Lin Feng... Can fly, he is not an ordinary person."

Zhu Wen didn't notice that. Asked: "you see clearly, he really flies to the sky?"

"That's not true, but when he jumps more than ten meters away, his speed is almost the same as that of flying. It's just like flying over eaves and walls."

Zhu Wen was silent for a moment. Then he said boldly, "Meng, do you hear me? People who study traditional Chinese medicine have a much better physique than you nerds. Brother Lin just walked two steps like flying. "

"Hum, what do you look like? Even if the boy can fly, you can't fly," Meng Keqiang waved his hand and led people into the isolation ward to inquire.

Zhu Wen took out the prescription left by Lin Feng and said, "inform the pharmacy and boil the medicine according to the prescription immediately. The sooner, the better. At least several hundred people can boil the medicine."