Xiao Jian felt that he must have stepped in dog shit today, because when he entered the tent, he directly saw the Third Prince and a fair-skinned young man being in an extremely ambiguous scene.

The young man was held in the arms of the Third Prince. His equally handsome face was even more beautiful than that of a woman.

At this moment, the two of them turned their heads to look at him because of his reckless intrusion.

"Third...Third Prince, I have something to report...to you!" Xiao Jian quickly knelt on the ground and lowered his head. He wondered if the Third Prince would believe him when he said that he had an eye disease and was temporarily blind and couldn't see anything.

Yun Miao patted her robe and calmly stood up from Mulansheng's legs. She looked elegant and natural, without any embarrassment, and then walked to the seat next to her and sat down.

Mu Lansheng's expression remained normal, and he glanced coldly in Xiao Jian's direction: "Speak!"

Normally, if someone uncovered this kind of royal secret, he would be beheaded or mutilated.

Xiao Jian was still trembling in his own fantasy. When he heard Mulansheng's voice, he trembled all over. Then he immediately fell to the ground and said respectfully: "Reply...Reply to Your Highness, another critically ill patient has been found in the Iron Wolf Camp!"

"Iron Wolf Camp..." Mulansheng's expression was solemn.

Xiao Jian continued, "The Iron Wolf Battalion was formed some time ago. It's filled with elite members of our battalion, and they have connections with all the other battalions. The number of people involved in this infection who need to be quarantined is likely to be quite large."

The infectiousness of the plague is the most deadly. When the base number spreads rapidly and there is insufficient antidote, it will be a drop in the bucket and affect the overall situation.

"Find out all close contacts and isolate them all. Before the new antidote arrives, everyone should take suppressive Chinese medicine to prevent new symptoms from occurring." Mulansheng ordered.

"Take me over to have a look." Yun Miao next to him suddenly stood up and said.

"No." Mu Lansheng refused. He looked at Yun Miao and said, "You have enough to worry about in the city right now. I can handle the affairs in the camp. There is no antidote now, so it will be useless even if you go."

In fact, he was worried about Yun Miao's health.

Things that had happened in the city recently had been enough to tire her out.

That's why he used the excuse of asking Changfang to bring her to the camp, but in fact he just wanted her to have a rest.

Unexpectedly, a new situation has broken out in the camp.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look. What's the point of going alone if you don't take me with you regarding the illness?" Yun Miao looked at him with a serious expression.

As a henpecked husband, Mulansheng couldn't refuse Yun Miao.

He could only call Ye Feng and Lin Feng to protect Yun Miao closely and let them do all the work that needed to be done.

Yun Miao guessed that the situation in Mulansheng's military camp might be more serious than that in the city, so she was mentally prepared when she came.

However, when they followed Xiao Jian to an isolation area in a remote mountain, they were still shocked by the wailing of the infected soldiers.

The entire campsite on the back mountain is covered with white tents, but outside are also piled with new patients who cannot be accommodated. It is estimated that there are more than 2,000 of them.

When everyone saw Mulansheng, they all stood up with difficulty and wanted to salute, but Mulansheng stopped them: "Just rest well, no need to salute!"

"Oh, Third Prince, why do you come to a place like this again? What if you get infected?" The soldier in charge of the quarantine area rushed over wearing a mask.

Obviously, this is not the first time Mulansheng has come here these days.

"It's okay. Where is the serious patient from the Iron Wolf Camp who was just sent here?" Mulansheng asked.

The soldier looked at Mulansheng hesitantly: "Your Highness, the patients in the critically ill area will all be cremated. I'm afraid they won't be able to wait until the antidote is delivered."

There was a sense of powerless sadness in his tone.

Although I know that there is a medical team in the city and they have developed an antidote.

But there were so many people suffering from the plague that people died every day during the waiting time, not to mention the shortage of antidotes.

"Now the pharmacy in Yicheng has also processed the antidote. Although they are not familiar with the medicine for treating the plague, it should be no problem to produce the first batch of antidote in two days. The pharmacy in Yancheng is also continuing to make medicine. As long as they can hold on for these two days, they will be fine." Yun Miao said.

"Who is this?" The soldiers looked at Yun Miao with curiosity.

The boy is too young, but he has a calm temperament and his words calm people's hearts.

Xiao Jian, who was at the back of the team, also became alert and secretly pricked up his ears.

Then they listened to their Third Prince introduce: "This is the famous Divine Doctor Yun."

The soldier instantly became excited: "Yun... Divine Doctor Yun!"

Xiao Jian never expected that the pretty boy he thought of as the Third Prince's male favorite was actually the world-renowned Doctor Yun?

Who doesn't know that the antidote to this plague was developed by Doctor Yun?

So young...

Yun Miao's focus was not on this. She suddenly asked, "Is there any water source nearby?"

"Yes, there is a clean spring behind us. Everyone in the back mountain relies on that spring to quench their thirst." The soldier's attitude immediately became enthusiastic.

Unexpectedly, Yun Miao didn't continue the conversation, but instead said, "Chang Fang, go get the bag from my carriage. And please lead the way, I want to see the patients in the critical care unit."

Severely ill area.

The young man who was just brought in looked to be in his early twenties.

He muttered painfully on the bed: "Mother... Mother... My son will come back..."

The entire intensive care unit has fallen into a confused state of mind.

Yun Miao entered the tent and after checking the pulses of several people, he frowned slightly and said, "We can't delay any longer."

Moreover, these people might not even be able to survive two days.

Mulansheng could tell from Yun Miao's expression that the situation was not good.

After hearing Yun Miao's words, Xiao Jian and the leading soldier were not surprised. Not to mention that there was no medicine, even a simple serious illness could not be eradicated by just one medicine.

"With so many patients now, and the infection lasting quite a while, the city's medicinal materials will soon be in short supply." Yun Miao sighed, "If we want to completely cure the disease, we can only quickly create countless antidotes."

Mu Lansheng sighed and turned to look at Yun Miao: "Besides this, you don't have any other options, right?"

Yun Miao shook her head, somewhat sorrowfully, "The plague can only be cured with an antidote, and there's nothing I can do at the moment."

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"Two days left?" In the Xiliang Kingdom's tent, Su Qingyan's eyes were sinister, and he revealed a strange smile. "If we intercept their antidote, I will watch their entire camp fall into dire straits. Do you think that miracle doctor alone can save thousands of people? That's just wishful thinking."

"Prince, as long as we can control the plague, no matter how powerful Tiansheng Kingdom is, it will not be able to defeat us!" The confidant also smiled triumphantly.