Chapter 123 Xie Lingyun was infected
Since the prescription was effective, Jiang Qingyue hurried back to the bank to prepare the medicine.
But after a while, Yuxiao came back and said that someone had tried to approach the carriage where Anu was, but was forced back by Xie Lingyun's men.
Jiang Qingyue paused.
He said he was getting closer, but in fact he had already discovered that Anu was in the carriage and wanted to kill him.
And the phrase "force to retreat" actually meant that Xie Lingyun deliberately let the person go.
If you want to play the long game and catch the big fish, you can't alert the enemy at this time.
Jiang Qingyue spent most of the day and finally sorted out the medicinal herbs for the day.
Afterwards, he slowly went to the medical tent.
Since yesterday, Jiang Qingyue started to change the medicinal materials for those foreigners. The medicine they drank was different from that of others.
What was used were the medicinal herbs that Chu Hean sent and had nothing to do with the plague.
Sure enough, when I went for a follow-up check today, although these people did not have obvious symptoms, they were gradually showing pulse signs of plague.
Jiang Qingyue remained calm, but they were the ones who became anxious.
He stopped Jiang Qingyue and asked her to heal the dying person on the ground.
There was only a desire to survive on these people's faces, just like ordinary people. There was no trace of the arrogance and pride that Beili had when he invaded Daqi's territory.
Jiang Qingyue sneered under her veil, but her tone was the same as usual.
"The herbs I brought with me have long been used up, and the imperial herbs have not yet been delivered. After so many days, I am also exhausted and there is really nothing I can do."
"You are a doctor, you have a solution."
This tough tone made Jiang Qingyue a little unhappy.
"A good cook cannot cook without rice. Without herbs, I really can't do anything."
Jiang Qingyue was afraid that the people from Beili wouldn't understand, but unexpectedly they also understood.
He pointed at the tent in the distance and said, "Chu Hean..."
He had just said a name when he was stopped by someone else.
"Seventh Prince and General Xie will find a way."
The tone was less forceful, but just as annoying.
"General Xie sounds prestigious, but he still has the Seventh Prince to pressure him."
As she spoke, she turned sideways and coughed several times.
She coughed the same way Jiang Guiyu coughed.
She was already thin, and this sudden blow almost made her frail body unable to support herself.
The foreigners closest to her all moved away, with looks of disgust on their faces.
The other people came forward and helped Jiang Qingyue steady with concern.
"Miss San, are you okay?"
"Did we infect him?"
"Old woman, do you have any medicine in your bowl? Bring it over and give it to the Third Miss."
"I have. I still have half of it in my bowl."
"My child is asleep, and I haven't drunk this bowl of medicine yet. It's still clean. Miss San, you drink mine."
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Listening to these words and looking at these sincere faces, Jiang Qingyue felt warm in her heart.
I'm afraid everyone here has died from the plague, and Jiang Qingyue can only hold on for a while.
She is her master's drug slave, and she herself is a poisonous person, but these people in front of her are just ordinary people.
"Jiang Qingyue."
Jiang Qingyue heard the voice and before she could stop it, she saw Xie Lingyun striding towards her.
The common people were so frightened by Xie Lingyun's cold aura that they dared not approach him and could only let Jiang Qingyue be taken away by him.
After leaving the medical tent, Jiang Qingyue saw that Xie Lingyun was not even wearing a face mask.
Her heart skipped a beat and she tried to push Xie Lingyun away, but she couldn't resist his strength.
"Didn't I tell you to wear your face covering? Why aren't you wearing it?"
"Do you know how many people are infected here every day? If you're not careful, you risk contracting the epidemic!"
"Xie Lingyun, did you hear what I said?"
Jiang Qingyue was so angry that she wanted to stay where she was and not leave.
Unexpectedly, Xie Lingyun picked her up by the waist and carried her into the tent.
"Fumigating clothes and cleaning hands!"
Jiang Qingyue never forgets the rules, but Xie Lingyun doesn't care at all.
"You coughed."
He placed his hand on Jiang Qingyue's forehead, trying to test her temperature.
Jiang Qingyue's expression froze.
Xie Lingyun is worried about her?
Not feeling anything on the palm of his hand, he switched to the back of his hand until Jiang Qingyue pulled his hand down.
"I'm fine."
Xie Lingyun withdrew his hand, but turned around and was about to walk out.
"I'll have Doctor Sun brought out."
Jiang Qingyue's heart skipped a beat.
She chased after him and stopped him.
"Are you crazy? Why did you call Doctor Sun out? The epidemic outside the city is life-threatening, and my aunt and Miss Xie still need Doctor Sun's care. If you bring him out, what will happen to my aunt and Miss Xie?"
Xie Lingyun frowned tightly, his face looking terribly gloomy.
"Besides, there are no medicinal herbs here. How can he help me?"
She pulled Xie Lingyun and shook him gently, her tone soft and gentle, even with a hint of coquettishness.
"Cousin, are you worried about me?"
Xie Lingyun's expression became subtle.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he did bring Jiang Qingyue out without a second thought when he saw her coughing so hard that she could barely stand.
It is undeniable that he was worried about Jiang Qingyue.
Jiang Qingyue's heart tightened, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly asked, "Cousin, are you worried that if I get sick, no one will treat the people, or is it because I'm sick that you can't bear to leave me?"
Xie Lingyun suddenly curled his lips into a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"You are sick, and no one treats my mother and Shuyan."
Jiang Qingyue was making herself look awkward, and her tone was no longer pleasant.
"Don't worry, my cousin. My body is different from that of ordinary people. I can't say I'm immune to all poisons, but I do live longer than others."
Her words reminded Xie Lingyun of the injuries on her body, and his heart suddenly ached.
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
When he learned that she was fine, he pursed his lips and left without saying a word.
Yuxiao came in from outside, "Miss, the herbs have been boiled as instructed and will be distributed to the people in half an hour."
Jiang Qingyue nodded, "Those foreigners have already shown symptoms. Their medicine will still be delivered to them individually according to the previous prescription."
The next morning, when Jiang Qingyue went to the medical tent again, the people who had taken the medicine did not feel better immediately, but at least their conditions were stable.
The health of those Gentiles was deteriorating, and they might not survive for a few days.
"Miss Third, our general seems unwell."
Jiang Qingyue's heart sank, and she quickly followed Yang Shizong to Xie Lingyun's tent.
While I was washing my hands and fumigating my clothes outside the tent, I heard a few coughs from inside.
Jiang Qingyue quickly lifted the curtain and went in, and sure enough, she saw that Xie Lingyun's expression looked a little strange.
And the person who was coughing was him.
Jiang Qingyue rushed over, took his hand and took his pulse, and her face suddenly changed.
She pulled up Xie Lingyun's sleeve and saw that there were indeed some red rashes on his arms.
Jiang Qingyue married into the Ice Cave.
Xie Lingyun, infected!
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