Fast Transmigration Female Supporting Wish Power

Chapter 69 Going to the prince, life is too hard! (29)

Day and night, she rushed back to Wu'an City. The owner of Donggu was even more emaciated than when she left. The world has always respected Xuanyigu's medical skills, but the plague was raging and Xuanyigu was helpless. .

The plague is a disaster. Dongxi is also using what she has learned to develop the restraint method of the plague, but she still has nothing. She once asked Hyacinth, and the system only asked her to rely on herself.

However, there are some things that cannot be imagined without eating or drinking. The plague is still taking lives one after another. Every person infected with the plague has despair on his face.

They also want to live, but they can only think about it.

"All the herbs in the pharmacy were taken away. There were no casualties among the disciples in the valley. I brought back the herbs from the back yam field."

"Forget it, no matter who gets those herbs, they will only be used on the common people in the end."

Seeing Donggu Master's expression, Dongxi clearly knew something, even she herself had some clues, as he said, herbal medicine would only be used on common people.

The herbal medicines brought back from the medicine fields are about to run out. Master Donggu has made some progress in developing the antidote. His disciples once again heard news that the herbal medicines are in a hurry. Dongxi had to find ways to find more herbal medicines again.

When she was at a loss, a carriage full of herbs quietly entered Qingyang City.

"His Royal Highness bought a batch of herbal medicines from a merchant at a high price. Doctor Dong, you must let Master Donggu develop the antidote as soon as possible!"

The city lord and Yourong Yan expressed their respect for Wenxuan in their voices. They distributed herbal medicine to Wenxuan, which unsurprisingly won the hearts of a large number of people.

"Well, I'll take the herbs first."

Without saying anything more to him, Dong Xi returned to the camp with the herbs. The herbs bought by Wenxuan were not only distributed to Wu'an City, but other cities also received the herbs to relieve their urgent needs.

There are some things that can't be explained if they are really seen through. People outside the Xuanyi Valley will never understand that the century-old Xuanyi Valley has not only handed down medical skills.

There is also a unique herbal treatment.

Dong Xi raised his eyebrows at the owner of Donggu who was in the herb pile, "Dad, it seems you are right, the herbal medicines were eventually used on the people."

"Call Dad if you have something to do, and call Valley Master if you have nothing to do. This is how I taught you!"

Cut, she doesn't want to call her father when she has something to do, where does the little star who was born born have parents.

"Okay, I see you don't have time to chat with me. I went to the city to deliver medicine."

Dong Xi clapped his hands and went to deliver the medicine, when Donggu Master's deep sigh suddenly came from behind.

"It's time to write a suicide note."

His head turned white due to the effects of the plague, and he didn't know when his words were trembling. He was used to seeing life and death, and he was afraid after all.

The girl waved her hand nonchalantly, "There's nothing to write about. If I die, dad, just ask Si Mu to bury me with him."

The owner of Donggu laughed and scolded, "I don't know how to be reserved!" After scolding, he smiled and wrote it down seriously.

Dong Xi's last words were very serious. Si Mu ran away to nowhere and never showed up.She was exposed to the plague every day, and she might be infected one day. If Si Mu didn't show up when she died, what would happen to this mission?
Therefore, this last sentence is still necessary.

The number of people receiving medicine at the city gate is still pitiful. Counting now, there are less than 100 people in Wu'an City.A plague claimed the lives of tens of thousands of people in the Wen Dynasty. The government was in chaos, and the people were terrified and had no hope of survival.

The people in the city had already become numb when they received the medicine, and the people with high fever began to refuse to take the medicine. Gradually, the buckets of medicine that were not left in the past gradually remained, and they resigned themselves to their fate and waited for death.

Dongxi shook her head and stopped trying to persuade them. Life and death were actually not that important to her, and most of the lives and deaths of others didn't care much. However, looking at their empty eyes every day, she seemed to gradually understand something.

The prescription was ineffective again and again, and the people died one by one, and there were more corpses in the city every morning.Gradually, the master of Winter Valley began to doubt himself, and the news sent back by his disciples gradually weakened.

When everyone was in despair, a message from the capital quickly flew to various cities, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had found a solution to the plague.

The prescription was carried unreservedly by pigeons to various places, and then one after another carriages loaded with the neat herbs on the prescription left the capital and rushed to various places.

The cheers that had disappeared for a long time resounded through the earth.

Dongxi received the prescription immediately, and the man in his thirties couldn't help crying with trembling hands.

"This prescription was born to treat the plague!"

He personally prepared the medicinal herbs according to the prescription, and brewed the fragrant medicinal juice with his own hands. Seeing his excitement, Dongxi also showed a smile, and this long-ravaged plague might really be over.

"How does it feel? Is it easier?"

Seeing the people in Wu'an City drink the concoction with his own eyes, Dong Gu asked them to lean against the city gate and feel their pulse from time to time.

The herbal medicine took effect very slowly. After waiting for three hours, a man said uncertainly, "Master Gu, my head doesn't seem to hurt so much."

With a start, other people expressed their feelings one after another. Some felt that their body temperature had dropped a lot, and some felt that their eyes were no longer blurred and became clear.

The plague has tortured them for a long time, and they are not sure whether the changes in their bodies are an illusion.The Master of Winter Valley took their pulse one by one and compared them repeatedly with previous records.

"It works, it really works!"

Dong Xi drove the carriage back silently, brewing herbal medicine for them to drink at night.

That night, none of them returned to the camp. Dongxi and Lord Donggu were guarding them at the city gate.The night was peaceful and nothing unusual happened.

In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth, the girl on the carriage gently hums an untuned ditty, and the light of hope appears in people's eyes again.

They are finally saved!
The carriage left Wu'an City again, and the living people got on the carriage, and there was no one alive in the city, and the gate of Wu'an City was completely closed.

"Master Gu, Physician Dong, this city master is here to deliver herbs for you!"

The lord of Qingyang City shouted loudly, and a carriage jingled behind him.

The herbal medicines sent by the capital have arrived in Qingyang City. The doctors brewed the herbal medicines according to the prescriptions and distributed bowls of the medicine to the people in the city. People who were hiding in the dark dared to come out and move around.

The city lord did not forget Wu'an City. He personally brought the officers and soldiers to deliver the herbs, and the parents were warmly welcomed by the people again.

Lord Dong Gu looked at Dong Xi and said, "You and the City Lord should go for a walk."

Dongxi nodded, she understood the meaning of Donggu Master.

"Master Gu, Dr. Dong, who are you?"

The city lord was thoughtful and silently led the officers and soldiers.

Wu'an City is located on the border of the Wen Dynasty. The city wall is majestic, and the rear is indestructible with a huge monster.

On this day, thousands of rockets flew over the city wall. Within a moment, Wu'an City was plunged into a sea of ​​fire, and the city that had stood for many years came to an end.

Thinking of another place, "Does the city lord know Anping Town?"

The city lord sighed, "It's too late."

(End of this chapter)