Chapter 16 Where is my noble status?
Oh my god, didn't I just sow the seeds yesterday? How come it has grown so tall in just one night?
Hiss, isn't this ginseng? Tianshan Snow Lotus, Ganoderma Lucidum...
Wow, these are all precious medicinal herbs. Is this driving me crazy? And they're growing so fast, it's almost unbelievable.
However, Yu Mengqing didn't really have time to take care of these things now. Looking at the hair in her hand, Yu Mengqing hurried towards the small dark room.
There is a laboratory in the operating room. Open the door, go inside, walk directly to the machine, and put the hair in your hand into the machine. It will take only ten minutes for the virus report to come out.
Looking at the printed virus report in her hand, Yu Mengqing fell into deep thought for the first time.
The various information in this report clearly told her that the Plague Man was not a plague at all. In Yu Mengqing's eyes, the plague was actually an infection with viruses such as epidemics, epidemics, seasonal diseases, miasma and injections.
In fact, it is a virus in the air that mutates due to the decay of animal carcasses caused by the climate.
But the report before us is not like that. It is a virus, but not a plague.
It would be much easier to treat the plague as long as the source of infection is found.
It is not difficult to understand why so many doctors have not found the source of infection for such a long time.
Because the source of infection doesn't exist at all.
This is quite interesting.
If she guessed correctly, this virus must have been deliberately released into the capital by someone.
But who could it be and what is their purpose?
However, there is only one person Yu Mengqing can find to answer these questions.
That is Chu Shiheng from Jianyu Academy.
Now that the virus has been identified, it is very simple to prescribe the right medicine.
What's more, she also has a high-tech operating room.
Pick up a dozen medicinal herbs from the shelf and put them into the machine. After a while, the pills are made and spit out from the machine.
This is an advanced medicine-dispensing machine in the apocalypse, specially used for preparing Chinese medicine, which also facilitated Yu Mengqing's time travel.
Before the apocalypse, she had hardly ever used this machine. In the apocalypse, Yu Mengqing still preferred Western medicine to Chinese medicine. She had never expected that it would come in handy at this time.
There should be thousands or even tens of thousands of people in the entire capital city. So, this machine should not be able to stop.
Because she has to make thousands or tens of thousands of pills.
After taking out the dozens of pills she had made, Yu Mengqing walked out of the space with satisfaction.
As for the pills she had in her hand, she still had to ask Zeng Zhaoming to distribute them to others for trial.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to use the spiritual spring water, but the spiritual spring water has very different medicinal effects. If she takes it out like this, it will easily arouse suspicion.
For example, Chu Shiheng now, if she had a choice, she would not let him use the spiritual spring water in her space.
If she guessed correctly, Chu Shiheng was still wondering when he had learned medical skills and martial arts, and how the potion on her body was made.
Thinking about it this way, this spiritual spring water should not be used too often in the future.
Now she has to find an excuse to let people know that this spiritual spring water was indeed refined by her.
But after thinking about it, she felt that it was unnecessary. Since she had traveled through time, how could that person suspect her?
Isn’t she the legitimate Yu Mengqing?
She just had to be more cautious next time she used the spiritual spring water. She didn't want to be suspected every time she took out the spiritual spring water.
Jianyu Pavilion.
When Yu Mengqing came over with the pills, the plague man just woke up and stared at the things in front of him in a daze, "Am I dead?"
"You're not dead, you're still alive and well. Now tell me how you feel. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
The Plague Man shook his head blankly, a little bit unable to believe that he was actually alive.
During this period of time, he was isolated with a group of people in a dilapidated temple. When the officers and soldiers were about to drive them out of the city gate, he was already dizzy.
When he woke up, he was here, and he didn't even know why he was here.
That’s right, Zeng Zhaoming was the type who would go directly to the dilapidated temple and bring people back, so how could he know?
After hearing what the Plague Man said, Yu Mengqing nodded and took out the pills that she had just made in the space from the medicine box.
He handed it to Zeng Zhaoming, "Here are the pills. Take them and find some patients first. This is all we have for now. I'll take the rest of the pills and go with you to the city gate to administer the medicine tomorrow."
"Princess, you absolutely cannot do that. You are a noble person, you must not..."
"Why not? In Prince Zhan's mansion, my situation is even worse than a servant's, as you well know. It's rare to hear you call me Princess at this time, and I'm a little flattered myself. You said I'm of noble status, but may I ask, Guard Zeng, what is my noble status? Hmm?"
Before Zeng Zhaoming could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yu Mengqing in a harsh voice.
The last "hmm" she said was particularly ironic. Although she was talking to Zeng Zhaoming, her eyes never left Chu Shiheng.
If Zeng Zhaoming hadn't said this, Yu Mengqing wouldn't have been so angry, but as soon as Zeng Zhaoming said this, Yu Mengqing felt a surge of anger rising.
If she hadn't traveled through time, how much more injustice would the original body have suffered in this backyard?
No one knows this.
If the culprit had not been injured, he might still be serving as a general in the military camp, completely ignoring the huge Zhanwang Mansion.
At the same time, he abandoned her original body in this palace, ignored her and left her to fend for herself.
In fact, Yu Mengqing really wanted to ask, since you don’t plan to accept these women, why did you agree to marry them?
Isn't this delaying other people's time?
Thinking of this, Yu Mengqing glared at Chu Shiheng fiercely again. Her sharp eyes were completely different from the rumored princess.
After receiving such a look, Chu Shiheng looked puzzled. He didn't understand why the man's expression changed so suddenly when they were just talking fine.
"If you want to go, just go!" Chu Shiheng said.
"I was planning to go anyway and didn't mean to ask for your consent. Don't think too much about it." Yu Mengqing retorted.
After that, he picked up his medicine box and walked to Chu Shiheng's bed, "Since you're up, I'll check on you again!"
"Um!"
"Do you want to lie down by yourself or do you want me to help you lie down?" Yu Mengqing asked.
Chu Shiheng looked at the wounds on his body, then looked at Yu Mengqing's hands stretched out in front of him. He didn't say anything, but his meaning was very clear: he didn't need her help.
"Guard Zeng, come and help me."
Zeng Zhaoming: “…”
Yu Mengqing on the side was stunned and chuckled.
"I reached out to help you because it was my duty as a doctor. I didn't mean to touch you. Don't overthink it. Also, in my eyes, there's no apparent difference between you and the man lying outside. We're both my patients."
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