"I see, I know! Hurry to the King's Mansion, apply the medicine to Rong Xiaofei, and see how the clinical response ..." Gu Ye is the type of work that is unrecognizable to six relatives. go with!

Ling Jiechen reluctantly followed, and picked up the little girl, while walking out, he ordered: "Be prepared!"

In these days, Gu Ye did pharmaceuticals in the space day and night. When he was tired, he lay down in the laboratory for a while. He was hungry and took a few bites. He slept less than three or four hours a day. If it hadn't been for her support, she would have fallen!

Ling Juechen knew her temperament and whispered, "You sleep in my arms first, and when I get there, I will wake you up!"

Although Gu Ye felt that it was very hot to be held, she was so tired that Ling Juechen's voice hadn't fallen yet, and she slept over.

Ling Juechen's blunt pain hurt, he kissed the little girl's forehead, and walked out with a firm footstep. Along the way, he got on the horse, pushed the horse, dismounted ... the little girl never woke up. Looking at the dark green under the girl's eyes, Ling Juechen fell into deep blame.

If it weren't for the rumors directed against him, the little girl would not be so desperate. He should have kept her under the wings, but she saved him time and time again to help him. He owes a little girl, not to mention this life, even the next life is not clear. Then let him be tied to the little girl for life, and he will do everything to treat her well ...

Gu Ye at work, getting upset and mad, does not exist at all! When she arrived, Ling Jingchen called her gently, and she opened her eyes very alertly and went to work: "Are you there? No, this is not King King's Mansion ..."

Ling Jiechen explained: "In order to facilitate the treatment, the emperor allocated the largest empty yard in Changlefang as a place for centralized treatment. There have been more than one hundred children and ministers of power ... Right, the uncle happened to pass by the day before yesterday. Sheng Jing participated in the treatment. With his prescription, except for some old and weak patients and patients with old diseases, his condition is quite stable. "

As soon as Gu Ye entered the door, he saw several people spraying disinfectant. This disinfection potion was rushed out by Yueyuan with his servants in the palace. First of all, close to the major medical museums, pharmacies. The courtyard of the Pharmacist Association and Changlefang can be regarded as the heyday of Beijing, or even the largest medical museum in the world?

Ling Jiechen was about to follow her in, but she suddenly turned around and pushed out the door: "Brother Chen, don't follow in. You are now carrying the heavy responsibility of the country on your shoulder. If you fall, you will be ulterior motivated People got out of business. Go back to work and do business, I'll be here! "

After that, he gave him a warning glance, the meaning is obvious: you dare to follow up and try! Then he closed the door in front of him!

The guy spraying the disinfectant closest to the door almost fell to the ground. Gosh! He must be sick and hallucinated. Some people dare to treat King Ning so much, not only glaring at him, but also keeping him out! !! Girl, please take down my knees!

Gu Ye turned her head and touched the man's gaze, she hooked her fingers at him. Without hesitation, the man came over and said respectfully, "What did the girl command?"

"King King's youngest son is in that yard, do you know?" Gu Ye asked.

The finger pointed to the big wooden sign that entered the door, and said, "The subordinates were also temporarily transferred. I don't know much. However, the patients treated here are all on it."

On the wooden sign is a diagram of a large ward. Which patient is in which room in which courtyard is clearly written. Gu Ye whispered softly: "Ji Xianrong, East Chamber of Linxi Garden ... Where is Linxi Garden, can you take me there, brother?"

Gu Ye was relatively dizzy with this diagram. When he was fifteen years old in the previous life, he was the only one traveling alone and almost lost his way in the Forbidden City. Asking her to look for it by following this diagram ... that's too much delay!

Bro? Master Dali Temple, Mo, touched his face ... mostly blocked by masks. His actual age can be the father of this little girl, and she was also called "brother". It seems that he is quite young!

The outbreak has left most officials and agencies in the DPRK idle. The same is true of Dali Temple. Master Mo thought that he would count his hair at home idle, but he did not expect to be transferred to Changlefang as a small worker by a hand of Ning Wang.

He was a magnificent Dali temple prince, who actually did his work. Lord Mo wanted to seduce and quit, but due to the fierce name of King Ning, he had to condescend. Ugh! No epidemic prevention work, all for the country! Lord Mo comforted himself this way ...

Now, he is reduced to a small siren who guides ... huh! Tiger off Pingyang! !!

Led by Master Mo of the Dali Temple, Gu Ye came to Linxi Garden. When she opened the door of the East Chamber, she recognized her uncle Yixian at a glance. He and several people wearing masks gathered around a hospital bed and were giving first aid to the patients!

Gu Ye was startled, wasn't Rong Xiao fat that Xiao Zheng was too bad? Shouldn't be! Rong Xiao fat is young and strong, and she has the medicine to enhance immunity. This is only five or six days, and it will not be a problem!

"My dear!" Ji Xianrong jumped over in surprise, just wondering, and cried in a crying voice, "My dear, help!"

Gu Ye looked at him up and down. The little Zhengtai's face was mostly covered by a mask, and he couldn't see how his face looked, but with his slapping action, he could judge that he was far from needing "help"!

"It's terrible!" Mrs. Xiao sucked her nose and her eyes were red. "It's so terrible that the old man Wushu got sick! His face is purplish, like a fish leaving the water ... I won't be sick afterwards Will it be the same? "

Gu Ye ignored him and rushed to the humanity in front of the hospital bed: "Let's get away ..."

"Let ’s go, let ’s go! The little divine doctor is here! Let her take a look at Lord Wu Lao !!!" Ji Xianrong stunned with a fake tiger. He had a lot of grudges in his mind, who arranged for the old man Wu Lao to be in the same room as him. These three days have two hair problems, scary baby!

Others listened, and retreated one after another, and only went to the doctor to help the old man give the needle. Gu Ye walked over, the old man Wu's condition had stabilized, only his lips were a little purple, and his breathing was heavy and rapid.

Gu Ye first took some blood samples of the old veteran, then took out the medicine, slowly pushed it into the old man's blood vessel with a needle tube, gave him some oral medicine, and then asked the young doctor in charge of this ward: "Will blood be drawn? Two hours later, another tube of the patient's blood was drawn and sent to Ning Wangfu for testing ... "

The young doctor's eyes were a little flustered, and she said, "The full moon girl has taught us, but ... I haven't even tried to pump ..."

"It's okay, you can practice it a few more times! Pay attention when you draw blood, try not to let the patient's blood touch your wound!" Gu Ye told.

"Well, what about my medicine? I have donated my blood last time. What about the medicine you prepared for me?" Ji Xianrong saw that the old veteran had stabilized and was not so scary, so he dared to come together.

Gu Ye pushed him away, with a little joy in his intimacy, "Master Yixian, when did your old man come to the kingdom of Yan? My master? Didn't come with you?"

Yixian's eyes smiled, and her hands just wanted to touch her beauty, and then she remembered that she had shaved off for the convenience of wearing a mask. He put down his hand a bit awkwardly, and said, "My husband visited a friend in a nearby state and county, and when he heard that an epidemic had happened in Shengjing, he came to see if your girl needs help. Upon arrival, I learned that you would go to retreat Now. How's it going? "

"It's almost there, it needs clinical trial observation," Gu Ye replied.

"Xiao Xun, wouldn't you take the medicine made for me and use it for the old master Wu?" Ji Xianrong grumbled a few times and coughed hard, indicating that he was also a patient and needed the medicine urgently. If the watchmaker went back and gave him medicine again, he didn't know if he could survive the second six days, or if he would be as serious as Lord Wu.

Lord Wu has woke up. He felt as if he had died once, and he couldn't breathe. It was more desperate and helpless than drowning. In the past few days, the feeling of suffocation has repeatedly tortured him. If it wasn't for the general's extraordinary will to support him, he might have broken himself ...

He couldn't die. His three sons died on the battlefield. The only grandson left was in his twenties. He was dead at this time, and his grandson would be torn apart by the evil wolf-like tribe. ... No matter how painful he is, he has to live, for the young grandson, the Wuqinghoufu is even more!

It was learned that he was rescued by the doctor Xian and Xiaoshen, and Master Wu expressed his grateful expression, and wanted to sit up, but was stopped by Gu Ye: "Master, just lay down, just lie down!"

Ji Xianrong is like a dog who only asks for bones. UU reads www.uukanshu.com around her: "What about medicine, what about my medicine?"

Gu Ye glared at him and said, "I came here this time with a lot of medicine ..."

She paused, Ji Xianrong's eyes suddenly flashed, and medicine? Great! It's his turn now. Unexpectedly, listening to Gu Ye continued, "However, these medicines should be used with serious illness first. I see that you are in good condition now, develop your style and lean back!"

"My dear, you can't do this! If anything else, I will develop my style! This is a matter of life and death!" Ji Xianrong was about to cry. He was uncomfortable. He had a bad cough and was out of breath. Alas, he should not be dragged on like a veteran martial artist.

"If these drugs have a good clinical effect, I will prepare a large number of them. They all say that the scourge will remain for thousands of years, rest assured, your little life will not be so easily given away!" Gu Ye patted his shoulder, comforting.

Ji Xianrong wanted to cry without tears: he was not comforted!

In the past few days, the full moon also helped in this courtyard. With her help, Gu Ye quickly gave a dozen of the severely ill patients, all of them using medicine.