I want to walk to a safe distance, I want to keep a certain distance from them...

"Seventh Brother, don't panic. You won't be infected if I touch you. Your body is so hot. You will definitely be fine... wuwuwu..."

As she spoke, Chi Feilan could no longer hold back and broke down crying.

"It's only been two days, why has my seventh brother become like this? Where is that lively seventh brother? Where did he go? Can he come back soon..."

As she spoke, Chi Feilan wiped away her tears.

Quickly, Dong Sujia pulled Chi Feilan back.

Then he used mugwort to fumigate her body carefully.

Normally, the plague is not contagious if it does not come into contact with the body.

Of course, contact with the body does not necessarily transmit the disease, and the main route of transmission is through saliva.

But Chi Feiyi didn't say a word just now, he was just struggling.

Obviously, Chi Feiyi himself also understands this truth.

Thinking of this, Dong Sujia was not so worried.

For safety reasons, they kept a certain distance from these plague patients.

Dong Sujia didn't feel relieved until she smelled the scent of mugwort on Chi Feilan.

I couldn't help but say to Chi Feilan: "Even if you are worried about him, you have to take care of yourself. If you fall down, who will research the prescription?"

Among all of them, she is the only one who is most familiar with pharmacology.

She couldn't fall down. Once she fell down, it would be even more impossible for them to research the correct prescription.

Now, even if they bring her along, it will be difficult for them to conduct research.

Therefore, Dong Sujia must not let anything happen to her.

Putting this aside, she has already treated her as her good friend these days.

Chi Feilan couldn't hear these words at all, her eyes were fixed on Chi Feiyi.

The medicine has been administered. If the fever in his body can subside quickly, then there must be something wrong with the prescription.

Not only Chi Feilan was staring at him like this, but Zhang Feimo, Chi Feixuan and others were the same.

At the same time, this batch of medicines were also being boiled out one after another.

Even if there is no effect, they have to get through it as soon as possible.

Because every moment, people suffering from the plague in these charity cemeteries are dying.

If this prescription is effective, then some deaths can be reduced.

But half an hour passed and Chi Feiyi did not achieve the effect they wanted.

"The fever has subsided a little, but it's still hot." Dong Sujia said worriedly.

This prescription is the one they are most confident in.

"Is it not time yet?" Zhang Feifang asked blankly.

Her heart was already in a panic.

If even this prescription is not enough, it means that they need to study another one.

Does Feiyi have time to wait?

"Yes, the time must not have come yet." Chi Feilan murmured.

At the same time, she took out the piece of rice paper in her arms and studied it carefully.

That being said, how could Chi Feilan not know what was going on?

She just didn't want to accept the fact.

If this prescription doesn't work, can Brother Qi still hold on?

"It's okay. There's nothing wrong with this prescription. There's absolutely no problem. Brother Qi will get better. Brother Qi will definitely get better..."

As he spoke, tears fell.

In fact, she also knew that these words were to comfort herself.

Plague spreads quickly, but if the medicine is effective, it will also be effective very quickly.