"Old Chen, what brings you here?" Wang Xiuxiu quickly stepped forward.
Upon seeing her, Doctor Chen disregarded everything else and hurriedly handed her the paper in his hand, saying, "Miss Wang, I've found it! This prescription might be able to save Liangzhou from its crisis!"
Wang Xiuxiu took the prescription and read it carefully by the dim candlelight.
The handwriting on the prescription was messy, clearly written hastily by Mr. Chen.
After examining the patients, Wang Xiuxiu summoned the doctors from each room to discuss the matter.
The more people looked, the more alarmed they became.
"The combination of herbs in this prescription is extremely ingenious. It has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, as well as strengthening the body's resistance and consolidating its foundation. It is an excellent prescription for treating the plague!"
"Scutellaria baicalensis clears heat and detoxifies. Do you all think this prescription is beneficial?"
"Forsythia is also worth considering; it clears heat and nourishes the body."
"Ephedra induces sweating and relieves exterior symptoms, but the dosage still needs to be carefully considered."
The doctors discussed the implementation and improvement of the treatment plan, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Wang Xiuxiu looked at Chen Shanyi, who was lying back in his chair.
Even though she was asleep, a smile still lingered on her lips.
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After the discussion, Wang Xiuxiu personally escorted Dr. Chen Shan back home.
"Old Chen, how did you come up with this prescription?" Wang Xiuxiu looked up, her eyes full of admiration.
Old Chen stroked his beard, a hint of pride in his expression. "These past few days I've searched through ancient books and combined them with the symptoms of the people of Liangzhou. I've finally come up with this prescription, but some of the ingredients are extremely rare and probably won't be easy to find."
Wang Xiuxiu nodded, "I'll figure out how to get the medicinal herbs. Thank you for your hard work, Elder Chen. If this prescription works, the people of Liangzhou will be saved."
Old Chen waved his hand, his tone tinged with emotion, "Young lady, you don't need to be so polite. I used to make things difficult for you, and now I feel ashamed. I am grateful that you were willing to let me, a simple country bumpkin, read those rare books and find a solution from them."
The gathering of renowned doctors from all over the country in Qingzhou was undoubtedly because they were concerned about the epidemic situation in distant Liangzhou and wanted to contribute to the suffering people there.
However, it is undeniable that many of these people were attracted by those precious medical books and classics.
With Lu Jingze's assistance, Wang Xiuxiu opened "Xinglin Pavilion" in Qingzhou, making it free for doctors from all over the world.
This is how the situation of Qingzhou gathering medical professionals from all over the country came about.
Wang Xiuxiu smiled slightly, "Old Chen, you flatter me. Your medical skills are superb and your experience is rich. It is our honor and the blessing of the people of Liangzhou to have your help!"
As the two were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of military boots running in the distance.
Wang Xiuxiu looked up and saw a guard holding up a letter, shouting, "Miss Wang, urgent news from Liangzhou!"
Wang Xiuxiu took the letter, opened it, and her expression immediately turned serious.
After reading it, he took a deep breath, turned to Old Chen and said, "Old Chen, we must test this prescription as soon as possible; we can't wait any longer."
Old Chen nodded, "I understand. Miss Wang, I will go and prepare the medicinal materials now, and we will begin testing the medicine first thing tomorrow morning."
Wang Xiuxiu nodded solemnly, "Okay, I'll go arrange manpower right away and do my best to assist."
In the darkness, the two figures were cast long, slender shadows by the candlelight.
The night sky over Liangzhou remained gloomy, but a glimmer of hope ignited in Wang Xiuxiu's heart.
This prescription may be the lifeline for the people of Liangzhou.
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A few days later, Wang Xiuxiu returned to the outskirts of Liangzhou City with the newly prepared "Qinghao Powder".
Her carriage slowly came to a stop in front of the city gate, the wheels making a slight crunching sound as they rolled over the muddy road.
The sky over Liangzhou remained gloomy, as if covered by a thick layer of gray clouds, but Wang Xiuxiu wore a relaxed smile on her face.
She lifted the carriage curtain, jumped out, and clutched a medicine box wrapped in blue cloth tightly in her hand.
Lu Jingze had been waiting outside the city gate for a long time.
He was dressed in a long black robe, and although he looked tired, a light seemed to flow around him the moment he saw Wang Xiuxiu's carriage appear.
He strode forward to greet her, but stopped a few steps away when he was almost there. His voice was low but full of concern: "Xiuxiu, you've come."
Wang Xiuxiu nodded, handed him the medicine box, and then took out a piece of paper covered with writing from her sleeve.
"This is the prescription and ingredients for 'Qinghao Powder'. The dosage has been adjusted according to the condition of the people in Liangzhou. Have someone decoct the medicine according to the prescription and give it three times a day. Make sure that every patient takes it on time."
Lu Jingze took the prescription, examined it carefully for a moment, and a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes.
He looked up at Wang Xiuxiu and saw that her forehead was still a little tired, obviously from running around for days without rest. A warm feeling welled up in his heart.
"Xiuxiu, you've worked hard."
Wang Xiuxiu smiled slightly, "As long as it can save the people of Liangzhou, no amount of hardship is too much. Besides, it's not just me; it's the people of Qingzhou too..."
Before the words were finished, a hoarse voice suddenly interrupted: "What are you doing? Are you going to enter the city or not? I don't have time to listen to your idle chatter!"
Lu Jingze frowned and turned to look at the source of the sound.
A withered, thin old man was standing not far away with his hands behind his back.
He was wearing a drab gray long gown, his hair was gray, his beard was messy, and he had a somewhat impatient look on his face.
Upon seeing this, Wang Xiuxiu quickly introduced, "This is Elder Chen. Elder Chen made invaluable contributions to the development of 'Qinghao Powder'!"
Upon hearing this, Old Chen raised his head, stroked his beard, and a smug look appeared on his face. "Hmph, at least you have some conscience, girl, that you know to mention my name."
Taking advantage of his inattention, Wang Xiuxiu quietly leaned close to Lu Jingze's ear and whispered, "This old man is very stubborn. Good luck to you!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Jingze smiled faintly, his eyes showing a hint of understanding. "Alright."
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