Thinking about it this way, Lan An felt that she was not doubting Chu Qiu Ze, but that she did not get the sense of security he wanted.

Sense of security, this word was something he learned from Chu Qiuze.

I didn't understand its meaning at the time, but now I think it is very appropriate.

Well, how can a playboy make someone who has never experienced love feel safe?

The blue gum is so self-comforting.

If Chu Qiu Ze knew that he was trying to turn the tables, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood.

But Chu Qiu Ze didn’t have the ability to read minds, he could only see the huge amount of gratitude value flickering above his head.

Not knowing what his friend was thinking, he urged, "I'm asking you a question, why don't you answer it?"

Lan An looked into his clear eyes and asked uncomfortably, "When this plague is over, are you willing to go back to the imperial city with me? I want to take you to see my brother and mother."

He could not reject Chu Qiuze's feelings, nor could he go against his own heart.

The two people's train of thought are completely different.

But at this moment Chu Qiuze seemed to understand this ancient prince with old-fashioned and conservative ideas.

Meeting parents and stuff, isn't the pace a bit fast?

Don't they have to confirm their relationship first and then meet their parents after their relationship is stable?

And according to normal procedures, shouldn't they discuss their marriage after meeting the parents?

But then he thought again, Lan An had already met his brother, so there seemed to be nothing wrong with him going to meet Lan An's family.

You're going to meet sooner or later anyway, so even if you don't have a confirmed relationship now, it's normal to visit as a friend.

"Of course." Chu Qiuze answered and then added, "It's a good opportunity for you to take me to your most prosperous imperial city."

And Lan An still owes him a date!

"Yeah!" Lan An nodded.

At this moment, two people whose thinking circuits were not on the same line reached a consensus of the century.

The matter was resolved in this way, and Chu Qiuze no longer worried about Lan An's huge amount of gratitude.

He has waited for such a long time, why is he still panicking?

Anyway, you can receive it sooner or later!

The relationship between the two has returned to harmony, and the epidemic in Mirror City can no longer be delayed.

The next day, all the people in the city were tested.

There are 378 severe cases, and a total of 1,786 people with mild symptoms or in the incubation period.

The result is much better than expected.

After all, this is a city. Unlike the previous Yugou County, it has fewer people. The population of Rujing City, including the floating population, is over 100,000.

After confirming the number of infected people, Chu Qiu Ze quickly made new arrangements.

Severe cases, mild cases and those in the incubation period are all treated separately.

The prefect also temporarily requisitioned several vacant courtyards to house the patients.

It can be considered as doing something practical.

For those people who have not been infected, as long as they can stay away from the source of infection in their daily lives, there will be no further infections, the number of mild patients can be effectively controlled, and a prescription can be successfully developed.

Then this plague can be resolved within a month.

After determining the general direction, Chu Tianze, along with a group of young nurses who had just learned how to give injections, quickly joined the battle.

As for Chu Qiuze, his brother arranged him to work in a temporary western medicine pharmacy, asking him to dispense medicines according to prescriptions.

After all, it was too difficult for these ancient people to distinguish between Western medicines, and it was not just a matter of looking at the packaging.

There can't be any mistakes in producing the medicine, so Chu Qiu Ze, the only modern man, can take the lead.

The whole morning, the orphanage was in chaos.

Chu Tianze had to examine each patient one by one and then determine the dosage based on the patient's specific condition. After all, ancient people who had never taken Western medicine did not dare to give too much at one time.

The ten temporary nurses were also busy, but there was no big problem with their injection technique. Even if their hands were shaking, they could still do it successfully by giving the injection twice.

The problem still lies with the medicine. Even though Chu Qiu Ze gave the medicine according to his brother's prescription, these nurses still couldn't tell which medicines were for oral administration and which medicines needed to be added to the drip.

If Chu Tianze hadn't been keeping a close eye on everything, who knows how many patients would have been given the wrong medication or taken the wrong medicine.

That won't work. He doesn't have eight eyes, so he can't see all the time.

All the patients here are seriously ill and will die if you are not careful.

We have to find a way to solve this problem.

As a native of Dahan, Lan An could understand these young nurses.

These medicines, whose packaging looks a bit strange but is actually quite reasonable, really put Dahan people in a difficult position.

Those pills, capsules, and powders were something I had never heard of or seen before.

Although there are a few lines of small print on the packaging, indicating the ingredients, functions, usage and dosage.

However, these characters are incomplete, and it is easier for the young nurses who don't even know a few characters to make mistakes.

"You can write a note." Lan An found Chu Qiuze and said, "Use Dahan's words, write it and paste it on."

Although this is a bit troublesome, it is a solution.

This method can be used for whole boxes or bottles, but it is still a bit troublesome to open the packaging and give out the pills according to the number of tablets.

After all, there are only this batch of Western medicines, and it is impossible to prescribe a whole box like in a hospital.

Have to be frugal.

Lan An also thought of this problem, and after thinking for a while, he said, "We will just put up stickers for the first few days, but by then everyone should be familiar with it, and then we won't need this method anymore."

That's the truth, practice makes perfect.

The two decided on a method and began to act.

Chu Qiuze prepared the medicine according to his brother's prescription, and Lan An wrote notes and stuck them on the medicine according to his instructions.

The two of them divided the work and cooperated with each other, and their tacit understanding enabled them to carry out the work in an orderly manner, and the young nurses did not make any major mistakes when giving medicines.

"When did you learn your calligraphy?" Chu Qiuze took a break from his busy schedule. He was very curious about Lan An's strong and bold handwriting.

After all, he never asked again after he gave the pen away.

I don't know when Lan An started practicing secretly.

Lan An sat upright, head slightly lowered, "I'll practice when I have nothing to do."

Although it was said in a very balanced way, Chu Qiu Ze could probably guess what an ancient person had to go through to switch from using a brush to using a fountain pen.

He smiled and asked, "How does it feel? It is much easier to use than a brush."

“It’s easier to use than a brush.” Lan An said frankly, “Although it’s a little difficult to adapt to the hard tip at first, you’ll understand the secret once you get used to it.”

The writing is smooth and the ink is even.

Moreover, when using a brush, you have to grind it first. It cannot be too dry or too thin. The ink needed for this fountain pen is directly filled in the bottle and you can add it after writing. It is really convenient.

Chu Qiuze was happy, because this meant that his friend Lan liked the first gift he gave out.

"How much ink do you have? I'll bring you some more!"

“Okay.” Lan An did not refuse. He just needed the ink. He usually didn’t want to use it when practicing calligraphy.

The two of them got along very well here, and Chu Tianze, who was busy on the other side, finally noticed the note on the package.

It's obvious that this wasn't written by his younger brother, and he still has some complaints about his younger brother's crappy handwriting.

The handwriting on these notes was sharp and sharp, just like that of a paralyzed prince.

Chu Tianze almost shut himself off. How could it be that he was so busy here alone, and his younger brother was secretly in love?

It was simply pissing him off to death.

If the patients here couldn't leave him, he really wanted to give Yanyan a beating.

Xiong Chumo, who had been following Chu Tianze and taking notes, suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the Medicine God's expression.

The whole morning passed and the Medicine God was so busy that he didn't even have a sip of water.

I guess it's because of fatigue.

After watching and learning today, Xiong Chumo gained a lot of knowledge, and he admired the God of Medicine even more.

Why hadn't he thought of these ways to cure diseases before!

Thinking of this, in order to have the opportunity to study in the future, he was ready to show himself: "Drug God, you go take a rest, have a meal and come back, I will help you watch over here."

Chu Tianze, who was thinking about how to get out of this situation, felt refreshed after hearing this.

After his observation, he found that Xiong Chumo was indeed smart and his ideas were much more advanced than those old-fashioned ones.

That's why he wanted to bring this person with him.

He can't stay with the patient all the time, so he has to find someone to take over his shift.

Fortunately, Xiong Chumo did not disappoint his expectations, and Chu Tianze was very satisfied.

Although Chu Tianze was anxious to go and fight, he still patiently reminded him a few words: "You must remember the patient's observation records clearly. If anything happens, come to me immediately."

"Yeah!" Xiong Chumo nodded desperately, "Don't worry, God of Medicine, I can't cure diseases, but I can observe, smell, ask and palpate, and make records."

After getting the guarantee, Chu Tianze slipped away without hesitation.

Go straight to the pharmacy.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw my silly brother leaning against Lan An with his head tilted and his body almost sitting in her arms.

Although he knew that his younger brother was the first to attack, he was still so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet.

Boys should also be more reserved.

"Ahem." Chu Tianze interrupted the two people who were having an intense discussion.

"Brother, why are you here?" Chu Qiuze was very surprised.

Shouldn't my brother be checking on the patients one by one at this time?

Chu Tianze felt like he was going crazy. He had been busy for the entire morning. Didn't he deserve to take a break, eat a meal, or have a drink of water?

Silly brother, isn’t your brother tired?

Hey, he sighed and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Chu Qiuze then noticed the time; it was already past noon.

As a blood-related younger brother, he also sensitively felt that his brother was in a bad mood at the moment.

Needless to say, this must be because of him and Lan Euan.

Moreover, he was busy shipping goods and chatting with Lan An, and almost ignored his brother.

Thinking of this, he felt a little guilty.

"Brother~!" Chu Qiuze acted coquettishly and quickly passed the tea in his hand to him, "Drink some water, I was just talking about you to Lan An!"

Chu Tianze drank the water handed to him by his brother, and he felt relieved. He asked casually, "Oh, really? What did you mention about me just now?"

Blue Gum: “…”

In his heart, he silently lit a row of candles for his friend Chu.

Chu Qiuze was also dumbfounded. He had just been telling Lan An about his brother's embarrassing incident.

His original intention was to promote the relationship between Lan's friend and his brother.

But how can I let my brother know this?

Chu Tianze waited for a long time, but got no answer. He was dissatisfied and said, "Oh, are you saying bad things about me?"

"No, no, no, that's not it." Chu Qiu Ze quickly denied it, still wanting to make up a story.

"Medicine God, lunch is ready." Lan An saved Chu Qiuze's life: "Qiuze just told me that you have a picky taste, so he asked me to prepare more abundant meals in the future."

It's not a bad thing to say that you have a picky taste.

Chu Tianze reluctantly accepted this answer.