Feng Yuheng accepted Song Kang as his apprentice, but he felt a little embarrassed. He didn't think much of it before, but now in front of his grandfather, he always felt a little pretentious.
Yao Xian just smiled at her, and the message conveyed in his eyes was: My precious granddaughter has finally grown up.
She lowered her head and smiled shyly, then said to Song Kang, "Relax and don't be tense. My grandfather is an expert in bacteria. He developed this vaccine himself. Although I can't guarantee that it will be foolproof, I can tell you that the success rate is very high."
Song Kang was not very clear-headed. The few words he said before had already used up all his strength. Especially when Feng Yuheng said that he would accept him as his disciple, he fell into an extreme excitement, but what followed was extreme fatigue.
Seeing that the man was about to fall asleep again, Feng Yuheng hurriedly said to Yao Xian: "Grandpa... Grandpa, let's start." After leaving the space, he could no longer call him grandpa. Feng Yuheng once again warned himself to keep this matter a secret. In this era, he is Yao Xian, not Feng Yin.
There are three vaccines in total for Song Kang. After all the injections, the patient needs to be observed for three hours. If the fever symptoms subside after three hours, the vaccine is considered successful and can be put into large-scale production and use.
During these three hours, Feng Yuheng and Yao Xian kept a close eye on Song Kang, never relaxing for a moment. Yao Xian even reached out to check Song Kang's temperature from time to time. The thermometer took measurements every half an hour, and after six times, it finally dropped from 39.2 degrees to 36.9 degrees.
Feng Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Yao Xian, and they both said in unison: "It's done."
After it was completed, it was time for mass production. This time, the two of them divided the work and cooperated with each other. Feng Yuheng sent Yao Xian alone into the space to continue producing the vaccine, while she herself began to give injections to the patients herself.
Of course, before treating the patient, she and Yao Xian first gave each other a preventive vaccine, and Feng Yuheng also gave it to Xuan Tianming, Xuan Tiange and others.
She gave injections to the more than 300 patients outside one by one, from afternoon to evening, from evening to late night, until the next morning when the dawn broke, and she finally completed the treatment of all the patients.
But it is not enough to treat these people, other people who are not infected must also be vaccinated. Feng Yuheng felt a headache when he saw the dark crowd not far away. Fortunately, this disease came and went quickly. Song Kang had recovered after a day of rest. He stood in front of Feng Yuheng with a medicine box, followed by two soldiers, each carrying a large basket. He stretched out his hand to Feng Yuheng: "Master, give me some injections, the more the better, put them in these two baskets, and I will give injections to the rest of the people."
Feng Yuheng laughed, "Ten thousand people, you can't finish fighting even if you die of exhaustion." But he took the two baskets and brought them into the diagnosis tent, then took out the injections from the space and filled them up, and then gave them to Song Kang, "You go first, grandpa and I will follow later."
Yao Xian's work was almost done. Feng Yuheng's space might not have all the other things, but it had everything related to medical supplies, and they were inexhaustible. Yao Xian almost sighed while making the vaccine. Feng Yuheng took the people out of the space, and the grandfather and grandson did not say a word and joined the ranks of vaccination.
Xuan Tianming watched the three people busy, and although he felt sorry for Feng Yuheng's health, he still breathed a sigh of relief. If the epidemic was under control, it would be equivalent to relieving a crisis for the entire Dashun. These refugees were at the foot of the capital. Once the epidemic could not be controlled and spread, the capital would be the first to bear the brunt, and the consequences would be disastrous.
Finally, three days later, the crisis was completely resolved. When Yao Xian, Feng Yuheng and Song Kang stood in front of 10,000 refugees and announced to everyone with a loud speaker, thunderous cheers broke out outside the capital. Especially when people knew that the old doctor who joined in later was Yao Xian, the well-known miracle doctor of Dashun, they were even more excited. People knelt down one after another, without saying a word, but kowtowed continuously to express their endless gratitude.
Feng Yuheng turned around and winked at Xuan Tianming. Her little face finally regained its previous playfulness, which made Xuan Tianming feel sad. This girl followed him from the beginning. She didn't enjoy much happiness, but she suffered a lot. She built the Shenji Camp, refined new steel, and saved so many Dashun people with her wonderful medical skills. He was blessed for several lifetimes to have such a capable wife.
The two looked at each other and smiled. Yao Xian saw the smile and the sixty-year-old man also breathed a sigh of relief.
When he first came into this world, he knew that Yao Xian had a granddaughter whom he loved deeply, named Feng Yuheng, who had the same name and surname as his granddaughter in his previous life. He searched for the girl's appearance from his memory, and the different appearance disappointed him for a while. After a few years in Huangzhou, he gradually understood this era and continued to live with the Yao family and move forward. The children secretly inquired about the situation in the capital and slowly revealed to him that his sister had returned to the capital, and his little niece Feng Yuheng and nephew Feng Zirui had also returned to the capital. Feng Yuheng's engagement with the Ninth Prince was still valid, and the Ninth Prince treated her very well. Later, there was even more shocking news: Feng Yuheng was a famous little genius doctor, who worshipped a mysterious Persian master, could make pills, and there was something called capsules, which were sold in Baicaotang in the capital. It was also heard that she used a method called infusion to treat Princess Xiang. It was also heard that Feng Yuheng was proficient in archery and could make new steel...
He heard so much and finally could not stay in the deserted state any longer, so he rushed to the capital alone, but he did not expect to encounter heavy rain and mountain floods.
But all these hardships turned into "worth it" the moment the girl hugged him and called him grandpa. But even if it was worth it, there was always a knot in Feng Yin's heart: How did his granddaughter die in the previous life? Did it hurt?
Finally, they successfully survived this catastrophe. The refugees rested outside the city for two days. After the patients were vaccinated and woke up again, Xuan Tianming personally led the troops and took them to the place where the corpses were burned in Shilihuang Village.
The big pit has been filled up. After the rain stopped, the soldiers came here according to Xuan Tianming's instructions. They surrounded the pit, filled it up, and then laid blue bricks. A stone tablet was built on the blue bricks. There were no words on it, but a craftsman had engraved the experience of the flood on the tablet.
As soon as people arrived here, they understood that although the Ninth Prince had ordered the cremation of the corpses, he had not allowed the ashes to flow into the mud flow. Although everyone was buried together, this was already the best outcome.
They all knelt down and kowtowed three times to their dead relatives, then turned to Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng and kowtowed three more times. Then someone pointed to the deserted village at the other end of the cemetery and asked loudly, "Can we stay in this village? Our homes are gone, and our family members are either buried in this cemetery or died on the way. We have nowhere to go, so we'd rather stay and take care of our relatives."
Those who heard it nodded in agreement. Some people did not want to stay and wanted to go to other provinces to look for their relatives. Xuan Tianming ordered the soldiers to do a good job of counting. Those who wanted to stay should remember their names and count their number. Those who wanted to leave should prepare enough dry food and enough money to find their relatives for everyone, and also prepare two sets of clean clothes and common medicines for each person. After receiving them, they can leave.
All the rain tents outside the city were dismantled and moved to the deserted village and re-erected. The soldiers brought in bricks and wood, and those who were willing to stay started to rebuild their homes in the deserted village. The cooks were also moved here, and before the homes were built, the women washed clothes and cooked for the men who were building the houses.
Xuantian Mingfeng Yuheng and others stayed outside the city for another three days, and after three days, they returned to the capital.
Yao Xian followed the two of them into the imperial carriage. Xuan Tianming asked him, "Doctor Yao, are you going to go back to the county lady's residence to rest first, or are you going to the palace with me and Heng Heng?"
Feng Yuheng poked him, "What's your name?"
He was startled, and then he heard the girl say, "Your father and I both call you Father Emperor, and your mother and I both call you Mother Consort. I won't bother with you when you only call my mother Madam, but it's different for grandpa."
Xuan Tianming laughed, then looked at Yao Xian again, without any coquettishness, and called out openly, "Grandpa."
Yao Xian was originally a soul from the future. Like Feng Yuheng, he did not have many feudal dynasties' distinctions of high and low. He knew that the man in front of him was the Ninth Prince, a figure who could cover the sky with one hand in this era, but he just could not produce the kind of fear and humility that was unique to people of this era. He just nodded and laughed.
Feng Yuheng made a choice for Yao Xian: "Let grandpa go to Prince Yu's Mansion to rest first. We will go to the palace first, and I will take him back to the mansion later." As she spoke, she said to Yao Xian: "I want to talk to grandpa in advance about some things about mother."
Yao Xian nodded and said, "That's good."
Xuan Tianming never refuted Feng Yuheng's decision, and immediately sent Yao Xian back to the Prince's Mansion, and Song Kang also accompanied him to get off the car at the Prince's Mansion. After working together for the past few days, the two of them became very familiar with each other, and Yao Xian was almost pestered by Song Kang to ask questions as soon as he got off the car.
The carriage started again and headed for the palace. Feng Yuheng kept complaining in the carriage: "In the future, Song Kang should see Grandpa less often, otherwise I will lose out! Why does he want to learn medicine from my grandfather when he has become my master? There is no such a good deal in the world."
Xuan Tianming just smiled without saying anything, holding the girl with one hand, his heart filled with satisfaction.
Finally, I entered the palace. After being away for many days, when I came back, it felt like it was even longer than the time I left Beijing to refine the steel. Feng Yuheng raised his hand to block the scorching sun in the sky, and sighed as he walked: "The drainage in the palace is really well done."
Xuan Tianming asked her: "Do you still understand this?"
She shook her head. "I don't understand. I just saw that the ground was dry and there was no large area of stagnant water. This is much better than in the city."
He smiled bitterly, "After all, it's the imperial palace. All the skilled craftsmen in the world have spent their brainpower on this huge courtyard. How can it be bad?"
The two walked all the way to the Qiankun Palace. Before they reached the square outside the Qiankun Palace, they heard Zhang Yuan shouting in a shrill voice - "You can't go! Come back quickly -"
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