Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

Looking at the eagle chirping, Dong felt speechless, "Gege, are you talking to this big silly eagle? Do you know bestiality?"

"Dong, ride on Wangcai and let him take you to the cave to get the medicine. After you get the medicine, immediately let him ride you to the place where the refugees are settling."

"Gege, what about you?" Dong looked reluctant and wanted to separate from Qingchen again. She didn't want to. Her task was to protect Jiang Qingchen. Now that they are always separated, she really didn't worry about Jiang Qingchen's safety.

Jiang Qingchen couldn't help but feel touched when he saw Dong's worried look. She knew that Dong was thinking about her safety, but she couldn't let him down. So she comforted: "Dong, you go get the medicine, and I'll go to Fengyin Village to get the pot. Now that the epidemic is urgent, we have to boil the medicine and distribute it to the people as soon as possible."

When Dong heard this, he also understood that Jiang Qingchen's decision was correct. So she nodded, turned around and got on Wangcai's back, and Wangcai flew towards the cave carrying her.

Jiang Qingchen looked at Dong Li's back and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Although this girl is young, she is one of the people she trusts the most. With her by her side, she always felt much more at ease.

Jiang Qingchen soon arrived at Fengyin Village, but there was no one in the village. She couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart. Could it be that Fengyin Village also suffered a disaster?

She didn't have a good impression of this village, and so many bad things were still vivid in her mind. Maybe they were scared away by the epidemic, or maybe they closed the door and hid in the house out of fear.

Jiang Qingchen didn't stay long, went straight into his old house, took two pots and rushed to Tangzu Village.

There was no one in Tangzu Village. Every house had its doors closed. An unpleasant smell filled the air, and only coughs could be heard one after another.

Jiang Qingchen quickly covered his nose, set up a pot at the edge of the village, and began to boil the medicine to treat the plague. Now the only way to control the spread of the epidemic is to boil the medicine as soon as possible.

As the potion was brewing, streams of rich Chinese medicinal leaves filled the air. Jiang Qingchen kept stirring the concoction, praying that the epidemic could be brought under control as soon as possible.

At the same time, she also hopes that Dong can successfully get back Yu's medicinal materials from the refugees, and they can work together to deliver this life-saving medicinal soup to the people.

An hour later, she prepared the first pot of medicine. She shouted loudly in the village, "Folks, come out and take medicine. There is medicine that can save your life."

A door creaked open, and a thin head poked out, "Are you a doctor?"

Jiang Qingchen nodded, "Yes, the medicine has been prepared. Those with symptoms can take it. I'll take your pulse first." The villager opposite stretched out his hand in confusion, "Nearly all the people in our village are sick. Doctor, be careful. "

This was the first outsider to appear in their village after the plague broke out. In just a few days, the color of their village had changed.

People are dying in the village every day, and the whole village is filled with a sense of terror, because everyone is sick and there is no one to deal with the deaths.

No one came to arrange these things. Everyone was locked in their own homes, afraid to come out, and had no food. They were hungry and sick. They are extremely lucky to be alive until now.

Now, finally, a doctor has arrived. This is the hope of the whole village and must not be passed on to this doctor. She looked at Jiang Qingchen with concerned and warm eyes.

Jiang Qingchen smiled softly and gently comforted the villagers across from him, "Don't worry, I will be careful. I am a doctor and I know how to take care of myself."

She took the villager's pulse very seriously, "Fortunately, although there are symptoms, they are not serious. You can recover after taking medicine for three days. You go there to pour the medicine first, and then take these few medicines." Can you kill a pheasant and make some soup?"

When she was making the medicine, she went up to the mountain and hunted some pheasants. She had already thought about the situation here. Not only did these people not have food, but they also had no medicine.

It's useless to just have medicine to treat a disease but not enough food to keep up with it.

"There are also chickens. This is great. I haven't eaten anything for three days. Don't go out. People are dying everywhere. I'm afraid." The woman's eyes flashed, "Okay, okay, doctor, I know." , I’ll do it now.”

Jiang Qingchen took out a white towel and asked her to cover her mouth and nose. "Go and be careful. I will be here for the next few days. Don't worry, I will treat you and hunt for you."

"Well, thank you very much, doctor. Please be careful, I'm passing by." The woman said and walked towards the big pot set up at the entrance of the village.

As long as one person believes in her, the rest will be easy. She knocked on the doors of each house, carefully checked the villagers' pulse, diagnosed their condition, and then distributed the brewed medicinal soup to the villagers one by one.

There are about three to four hundred people in this village. During the treatment, she selected four people with mild symptoms and worked as assistants behind her to carry some of the villagers with more serious symptoms to the ancestral hall, so that they could be treated uniformly.

People with mild symptoms can go to the village entrance to get medicine by themselves.

Dong also came back with the remaining medicinal materials. Jiang Qingchen saw that he was sweating profusely, but his face was full of joy, "Dong, you worked hard, have you got the remaining medicinal materials?"

The guard nodded vigorously, "Yes, I brought them all back. Sorry for the hard work. You go and have a rest, and I will distribute the medicine."

Jiang Qingchen patted her shoulder gently, "We are all here for the fellow villagers, don't work hard. Now that the medicinal materials have been brought back, you can bring a few people to boil the medicine quickly. The pulse needs to be checked here. You can't do it. Arrange for people to boil it. After taking the medicine, you go to the mountains to find some game. There are so many people and only a few chickens are not enough. See if you can kill one or two wild boars and bring a lot of money with you."

Dong was not unhappy this time. She had already seen the situation in this village. It was very bad. With only medicine and no food, it was impossible to save the lives of these people.

The two of them got busy separately, brewing pot after pot of medicinal soup and distributing it to the villagers. The ancestral hall was filled with seriously ill patients.

Jiang Qingchen didn't dare to take a break at all, and didn't even have time to drink water. Some serious cases may require acupuncture.

When Dong saw her master working so hard for these strange people, she took a deep look at Jiang Qingchen, turned around and left, and arranged for people to brew the medicine.

She let Wangcai carry her into the mountains to look for traces of wild boars.

She stared straight ahead, and suddenly, she saw a dark hole, "Wangcai, be careful, there is a badger pig hole ahead."

She cautiously approached the entrance of the cave, preparing to catch the piglet at the entrance with a rope.

However, the badger pig seemed to notice the movement, and the piglet at the entrance of the cave disappeared instantly. Dong's heart tightened, Badger Pig was cunning, and if he couldn't hit it with one hit, he might lose this opportunity.

She took a deep breath and threw the rope towards the hole with a strong throw. Then he pulled the rope tightly, felt the rope tighten, and succeeded.

The pig was quite heavy, but fortunately she had deep inner strength. With a strong lift, she dragged the little badger pig out of the hole. It was just a cub, not big enough.

Gotta catch that big badger pig.