The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

"Haha, it's unbelievable that you Dayu people can save people who our senior sister can't save."

"Prince Dayu, please tell these mountain doctors not to cause trouble, follow us and help us, and give us a hand."

The disciples of Baicao Sect began to jeer even more unbridled.

Wen Lanyu didn't take Zhang An seriously at all. She looked at Ye Nitang and said, "Miss Ye, practicing medicine to save people is about benevolence and loving people. With the accumulated medical practice, you have to kill chickens and ducks." It’s really ridiculous to save people.”

"Really? Don't feel your face hurts too much later!"

Ye Nitang finished speaking with a confident look on his face, took out a cardiotonic pill from the medicine box, and plunged it into the woman's heart.

Doctor Wan seemed to have seen the moment when she saved Pei Wencan again, and he became excited instantly.

"Miss Ye, is this the magic medicine?"

After Ye Nitang finished injecting the cardiotonic drug, he raised his head and replied, "No, the drug is gone."

There are so many patients here, and her cardiotonic drug with wood superpower crystal core powder added is not enough for them.

What she gave the woman were ordinary cardiotonic pills that she collected in the space.

It's enough to save her.

"Are you crazy? How could you stick a needle in her heart?"

Guo Xinshi roared strangely when he saw a silver-white slender needle in her hand.

Ye Nitang glanced at him coldly, took out a gourd-shaped soft leather pot, and fed the woman a pot of spiritual spring water with antibiotics added.

Then wait for her to wake up.

"Humph, it's not like he can't be saved."

While everyone was waiting, Wan Yangming suddenly laughed a few times when he saw that the woman had no reaction.

The people from Baicao Sect, whose originally darkened faces were now smiling.

It made them worry in vain.

"It's strange that others can save people who our senior sister can't save..."

"Sister Ye, she is alive."

Luo Junning stayed in front of the woman with the little girl, and saw her eyelids twitching a few times.

He jumped up excitedly and interrupted the Baicao Sect disciple's words.

"Impossible!" Wen Langu's face changed drastically and he quickly walked to the woman.

Seeing the blood gradually showing on the woman's pale face, the hands in the white sleeves were clenched tightly, and the slender nails were piercing into the palms of the hands.

Who is she? How can she save a dead person?

Wen Zhixin also strode over in surprise.

The other doctors all gathered around.

Even Xiao Shi's eyes were full of disbelief.

Just now, he used his inner strength to detect the woman's aura, and she was indeed mortal.

What kind of needle is that? What medicine was injected into the woman's heart? How could she be brought back to life?

Ye Nitang squatted down and checked the woman again. She was still in a coma, but her heartbeat was beating, her skin color was crimson, her body was getting warmer, and her breathing was steady.

She rubbed the little girl who was guarding her mother and fed her a candy. "You called your mother back."

"Is my mother not dead?" The little girl looked at Ye Nitang in surprise, "Madam, is my mother really not dead?"

"Yes, she couldn't bear to leave you, so she came back." Ye Nitang took the little girl's bowl, poured a glass of spiritual spring water, and gave her a white pill. "After taking this medicine, your health will be better. "

"Thank you, madam, thank you," the little girl said with a guilty look on her face after drinking the white pill and spiritual spring water, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

She shouldn't have stopped her from saving her mother.

"It doesn't matter. If I were you, I would do the same. After all, that is your only relative."

Ye Nitang smiled and straightened her hair.

A female patient next to her looked at her with hope in her eyes, "Girl, please save us. We still have children and elderly people at home. We don't want to die here."

After they were seriously ill, they were sent by the government to be imprisoned here to die.

But they don't want to die.

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with our treatment, you can go back in three days."

When she went to the latrine, she entered the space and tested their feces and blood, confirming that the vomiting and diarrhea were caused by Vibrio cholerae.

She happens to have a lot of antibiotics in her space. When she goes back tonight, she can find a reason to take them out.

"Okay, we listen to you." The female patient's eyes were firm.

"Well, I won't let you down, let's work hard together!"

Ye Nitang clenched her fists and encouraged everyone who looked at her.

The pessimistic and despairing mood of all the patients was suddenly aroused by her.

There was strong hope and anger on his gray-white face.

The corners of Xiao Ji's lips curled up slightly. From yesterday to today, every part of her body exuded confidence.

That confidence also unknowingly affects the people around him, making them abandon all pessimism and work hard.

The arrogance of Wenlan Gu and Baicaomen was wiped out in half.

The female patients treated by Imperial Physician Ye Nitang Zhang Anwan and their colleagues are no longer upset.

Take the initiative to line up, cooperate with the diagnosis and treatment, and take the medicine prepared by Wan Yuyi and others.

Ye Nitang called Luo Junning and Zhang An's three grandchildren away and went to the blue brick house in the back, in front of the house where the woman and children were placed.

She took out two syringes and a porcelain jar of potion, and asked Luo Junning, "Do you remember how to do a skin test?"

Luo Junning nodded heavily, "Remember, I remember everything you taught me."

"Then these are for you. You go from room to room and do a skin test on each patient. Don't miss any patient. If anyone dares to disobey, call the soldiers to hold him down and beat him."

In fact, it would be fine to just give them medicine, but after all, it is human life. Their lives can be taken away by the disease, but they cannot be accidentally injured in her hands.

She gave him the syringe and porcelain bottle, a small jar of alcohol disinfectant, and a pack of alcohol cotton.

"Pay attention to the measurement, only less, not more. Call a soldier to help you. The three of them will learn injections from me. If anything happens, just call."

"Yes," Luo Junning held something, feeling a little guilty, "Can I be in the same room with you?"

"Okay, only three rooms."

"it is good."

Luo Junning smiled brightly and called a soldier to follow him, holding a jar of alcohol.

Ye Nitang looked at the three teenagers, explained the principle of injection to them, and demonstrated it on their arms, "Remember, every needle must be disinfected before each injection."

"Yes, Sister Ye." The three teenagers are not tall because of the family inheritance.

However, they all look dignified and steady.

He studied very seriously and was very polite.

Ye Nitang also called a soldier to help her carry the medicine box, alcohol jar and alcohol cotton.

The group of people arrived at the last row, the most serious room.

There were more than a hundred elderly women inside, lying directly on the haystacks on the ground, all looking like they were on the verge of death. Even injections would not hurt.

After Ye Nitang taught the three teenagers from the Zhang family to do skin tests, he asked them to follow Luo Junning and do skin tests on the patients one by one.

She followed them, checking the patients one by one, and giving injections and medicines to those who could save their lives.

If you are about to die, use spiritual spring water or cardiac tonic.

"Sister Ye, the patients in these ten rooms have had skin tests and have not had any allergic reactions. However, the medicine is gone."

The four teenagers were very fast and managed to deal with the patients in a row of houses in half an hour.

"I still have it here," Ye Nitang took out a large porcelain bottle from the medicine box for him, "You continue to do skin tests on them."

"Yes." The four teenagers took the porcelain bottles and left.

At this moment, it was already half an hour.

Ye Nitang thought about the children and quickly injected penicillin into every seriously ill patient.

At this time, Xiao Shi appeared out of nowhere, "Do you have any more needles? I can help you."

Ye Nitang thought that there were so many patients in the three cities that she and Luo Junning alone could not treat them all, so she did not refuse.

"Okay!" Ye Nitang waved to the soldiers behind him, "Go get a big clay pot."

"Yes." The soldier ran away quickly.

Ye Nitang took out two syringes and handed them to him, "Prince Utopia and I bought these. Use them carefully and don't break them."

"Yes." Xiao Shi held the syringe, surprised and curious. Under Ye Nitang's guidance, he learned to give injections.

After a while, the soldier brought a large basin, and Ye Nitang poured a bottle of high-concentration alcohol into it to disinfect the needles.

"Your Highness, please watch. After each injection, you must put the needle into the wine to sterilize it once. Don't let it leak." Ye Nitang pointed to the scale on the needle tube. "The amount of medicine drawn each time must not exceed This black line, it doesn’t matter if it’s less, but not more.”

These ancient people had no exposure to antibiotics, and only a small dose could have a big effect.

If you use too much, it will cause harm to them.

"I remember, what kind of medicine are these?"

Xiao Ji followed her request and gave an injection to an old woman's buttocks. The skillful technique made Ye Nitang wonder if he was also a doctor.

"Well, not bad, continue," Ye Nitang gave a thumbs up, "My master is a wandering old monk. He went to an ancient village and found that the people there extracted a type of mold from mustard stew and used it to treat it. Diarrhea, after he told me about it, I extracted penicillin from moldy food, which is very effective for wound infections, diarrhea, malaria and the like."

Ye Nitang said this very seriously.

However, except for herself, Xiao Shi didn't understand it at all, but he was thirsty for knowledge, "Miss Ye, can you explain it more clearly?"

"Yes, my master said that coughs, diarrhea, and red and swollen wounds are mostly caused by bacteria. Colds and fevers are mostly caused by viral infections. The fire midge medicinal seed I made is a fungus that can be used by people with athlete's foot. It’s a fungal infection…”

She talked a lot, and Xiao Shi became more and more numb as he listened, but he felt that what she said was magical and good.

After digesting it, I roughly understood it.

In fact, it is just a term change for some diseases that doctors usually talk about.

Those doctors use herbal medicine to treat diseases, mostly to strengthen the body and defeat the disease.

What Ye Nitang said is similar to the method used by Jianghu people to fight fire with fire.

Bacteria are treated with bacteria, viruses are treated with viruses, and fungi are treated with antifungal drugs.

It seems difficult to understand, but the principle is very simple.

The two worked together and quickly completed the injections for a room of patients.

The sun was setting in the west, and the orange light filtered through the rear window and fell on the side of Ye Nitang's face.

Her fair and soft skin seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

Xiao Shi thought that she had not eaten at noon, so he squatted beside her and asked abruptly: "Are you hungry?"

Ye Nitang, who was getting an injection, raised her eyes and looked at him, "I'm not hungry."

She has also read a lot of time-travel novels. The princes in the books are all unparalleledly handsome, cold and domineering, evil and evil.

Why is she so ordinary-looking, approachable, and a bit talkative? She must be a fake.

She stared at Xiao Shi's face and didn't pay much attention at first. Now, when the two were close, she realized that his face was fake.

It seems that the prince in front of him is the same as the stories described in those novels. He must be a subordinate or a friend.

The true prince might be setting up plans in the capital to compete for the throne.

No wonder, the prince can come to the people to make universal bricks without any regrets. Love is a fake and shoddy product.

After Ye Nitang complained in his heart, he felt a little frustrated. Alas, since it was a fake, can the conditions he promised still be fulfilled?

After being stared at by her for a long time, Xiao Ji shyly touched his forehead and asked, "My face is dirty?"

"My hair is greasy." Since he is not the real prince, she doesn't need to respect him too much.

After saying that, Ye Nitang pulled the hair from his back to his nose, with a look of disgust on his face, "Smell it yourself, does it stink?"

Looking at the face so close to him, Xiao Shi's face turned pale. Because his mother did not allow him to see people in person, he had worn an ugly mask since he was a child. Compared to his younger brothers, he was not liked by girls.

In addition, since he has learned about human affairs, he has known that he is not good enough, and he has never been in contact with women.

Even if his aunt promised him his little cousin in order to protect him, he would never get close to her.

But the little cousin only wanted to be the second aunt, and she always looked down upon him and other men.

The marriage between the two remained on the surface.

But Ye Nitang's approach made his heart palpitate inexplicably.

Ye Nitang didn't notice anything unusual about him. After giving the injection to the patients in a row of blue brick buildings, he shook his head regretfully, "The medicine is gone. I have to do penicillin at home tomorrow. You, Luo Junning and the four of them will continue tomorrow." If you hit me, I won’t come.”

There are a lot of medicines in the space, but her medicine box is small, and she will be exhausted if she takes out too much.

Looking at the needle she wanted back, Xiao Shi was reluctant to give it up and rolled his eyes, "Can you teach me how to make penicillin? I can give you something in exchange."

"I'm sorry, this is my special skill. I don't teach it to anyone except my children."

Ye Nitang said with a mischievous smile that refining penicillin is not a great skill, but she can do it well, but others may not be able to do it.

She plans to take out the generators and pharmaceutical machinery in the space and build a pharmaceutical factory after she burns the glass.

Making money is secondary, the main thing is to benefit the people of the world.

"Hey, Miss Ye, you are so awesome. The female patient woke up."

Cheng Ming, who came to see Xiao Shi from another medical aid village, heard about the bet between Ye Nitang and Baicaomen at the door.

I also saw the woman who was rescued by Ye Nitang.

During this time, he, the prince, Cheng An, Doctor Jing, and another group of people, each with several imperial doctors, set up free medical clinics in different counties and towns, so that patients from various counties could be treated in one place.

His Zhuangzi had died a lot today. Thinking of what Bu Song had said about Ye Nitang's abilities, he took the time to come over and have a look. Unexpectedly, he was in for a surprise.

Ye Nitang smiled and looked at him, "How is the situation over there?"

Cheng Ming looked heavy, "Thirty-nine died."