"Tuoba Xuanyi, right? Please gather all the sick soldiers into one tent for easier care. Also, make sure the healthy soldiers don't have any contact with them, including during meals, to prevent the number of infected people from increasing."

"Can I believe you? Who knows if you're just exaggerating?"

"Since you don't trust me, you can do whatever you want. But if the number of deaths increases, don't blame me for my poor medical skills."

There are always people who use their ignorance to challenge her limits, just like in Linshui Village back then, where so many people died before she finally believed in herself.

At this moment, Tuoba Xuan dragged his ailing body out. When he learned that the soldiers had also begun to get infected, he was extremely anxious, blaming himself for bringing the epidemic to them.

"All arrangements will be made according to Miss Yulu's wishes. You must do your utmost to cooperate with whatever she needs, understand?"

Tuoba Xuan gave Tuoba Xuanyi a meaningful look. This kid had been going against him all along. He would definitely have to have a good showdown with him when things got better.

Sure enough, after taking two doses of medicine, Tuoba Xuan regained his strength.

"You are so skilled, you are truly a divine healer. I wonder if you could give me the prescription for the plague so that I can go and save my people?"

Cui Yulu has been busy for so many days, all for the sake of this sentence.

"I can use the prescription to save your people, but you have to do me a favor first."

Tuoba Xuan probably already knew what it was about, but he still deliberately asked, "Tell me, I will definitely help you if I can."

"I want you to send troops to help Fu Xiaoyu. Are you willing?"