The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

Chapter 760 The Largest Hospital

"Got it, got it! Hurry up to the Qin Palace, give the medicine to Xiaopang Rong, and see how the clinical response is..." Gu Ye is the type of work who doesn't recognize his six relatives, waved his hand impatiently, and walked out quickly go!

Ling Juechen followed helplessly, picked up the little girl and walked out, saying, "Get ready!"

These days, Gu Ye has been making medicines in the space day and night. When he is tired, he will lie down in the laboratory for a while, and when he is hungry, he will take a few bites at will. In total, he sleeps less than three or four hours a day. If she hadn't taken the medicine to support her, she would have fallen down long ago!

Knowing her temperament, Ling Juechen said softly, "Sleep in my arms for a while, and then I'll wake you up when you get there!"

Although Gu Ye felt that it was very hot to be hugged, she was so tired that she fell asleep before Ling Juechen could finish her words.

Ling Juechen's heart was aching dully, he kissed the little girl's forehead and walked out steadily. Along the way, he mounted, urged the horse, dismounted... The little girl never woke up. Looking at the blue and black eyes under the little girl's eyes, Ling Juechen fell into deep self-blame.

If it weren't for those rumors against him, the little girl wouldn't be so desperate. He should have protected her under his wings, but she saved him time and time again. He owes the little girl, not to mention this life, not even the next life. Then let him be tied to the little girl forever and ever, and he will do everything he can to be good to her in every life...

Gu Ye, who is working, gets up in a rage, doesn't exist at all! When she got there, Ling Juechen called her softly, and she opened her eyes very alertly and went to work: "Arrived? No, this is not the Qin Palace..."

Ling Juechen explained: "In order to facilitate the treatment, the emperor set aside the largest empty courtyard in Changlefang as a place for centralized treatment. More than 100 children of powerful officials have been treated here... By the way, Master Ling happened to pass by the day before yesterday. Sheng Jing, participated in this treatment. With the prescription he prescribed, except for some old and weak patients and patients with old diseases, their condition is quite stable. "

As soon as Gu Ye entered the door, he saw several people spraying disinfectant. This disinfectant potion was urgently produced by Yueyuan and the servants in the palace. First of all, it is used by major hospitals and pharmacies. This courtyard of the Pharmacist Association and Changlefang is considered to be the largest hospital in the whole Shengjing, or even the world?

Ling Juechen was about to follow her in, but she was suddenly turned around and pushed outside the door: "Brother Chen, don't follow her in. You have the responsibility of the country on your shoulders now, and if you fall, you will be punished with ulterior motives. The people who took advantage of it. Go back and deal with business affairs, it's enough to have me here!"

After he finished speaking, he gave him a warning look, the meaning was obvious: you dare to follow up and try! Then he closed the door in front of him!

The guy closest to the door who sprayed disinfectant almost dropped the nozzle in his hand. OMG! He must be sick and hallucinating, but someone dares to treat King Ning like that, not only glaring at him, but also shutting him out! ! Girl, please take my knee!

Gu Ye turned her head and met the man's eyes, and she hooked her fingers at him. The man walked over without any hesitation, and said respectfully, "What is the girl's order?"

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

He just pointed to the big wooden sign as soon as he entered the door, and said, "My subordinates were also temporarily transferred, and I don't know much about it. However, the patients treated here are all on it."

On the wooden sign is a diagram of a large ward. Which patient was in which room in which yard was clearly written. Gu Ye whispered: "Ji Xianrong, the east wing of Linxi Garden... Where is Linxi Garden, this little brother, can you take me there?"

Gu Ye was dazed by this diagram. When he was fifteen years old in his previous life, the only time he traveled alone, he almost got lost in the Forbidden City and couldn't get out! To ask her to find it herself according to this schematic diagram... that would be a huge delay!

Bro? Lord Mo, Qing of Dali Temple, touched his face... Most of them were blocked by the mask. His actual age, he can be the father of this little girl, and she is called "little brother" by her. It seems that he is quite young!

This plague has made most of the officials and institutions in the DPRK and China idle. The same is true of Dali Temple. Master Mo thought that he would be idle at home and count his hair, but he did not expect to be transferred to Changlefang as a small laborer by an order from King Ning.

He was a dignified Dali temple official, and he actually did the work of a servant. Lord Mo wanted to quit, but because of King Ning's fierce name, he had to condescend and endure humiliation. well! Prevention and control work has no dignity, it is for the country and the people! This is how Mr. Mo comforted himself...

Now, he has been reduced to a little servant who leads the way... Alas! Where the tiger falls in Pingyang! !

Under the leadership of Mr. Mo, the Qing of Dali Temple, Gu Ye came to Linxi Garden. When she pushed open the door of the east wing, she immediately recognized her own medical immortal uncle. He and several people wearing masks gathered in front of a hospital bed and were giving first aid to the patient!

Gu Ye was startled, could it be that Rong Xiaopang's little Zheng is too bad? It shouldn't be! Rong Xiaopang is young and strong, and she has the immunity-boosting medicine she gave. It has only been five or six days, so there will be no problem!

"Aunt Biao!" In the midst of doubts, Ji Xianrong rushed over with a frightened face and cried out, "Aunt Biao, help!"

Gu Ye looked at him up and down, this little Zhengtai's face was mostly covered by a mask, so he couldn't see what his face was like, but with his swift action, it could be judged that he was still far from needing "help"!

"It's terrible!" Xiao Zhengtai sniffed and his eyes were red, "The appearance of Mr. Wu's illness is really terrible! His face turned purple, like a fish out of water... I won't be sick in the future. Will it be the same?"

Gu Ye ignored him and rushed to the people around the hospital bed: "Get out of the way..."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! The little genius doctor is here! Let her see Mr. Wu!!" Ji Xian Ronghu shouted with pretence. There was a lot of resentment in his heart, who arranged the patient, Mr. Wu, to be in the same room with him. In the past three days, two cases have been sick, and it is a baby!

When the others heard it, they retreated one after another, leaving only the medical immortal to help Mr. Wu give needles. When Gu Ye walked over, Mr. 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 from Mr. Wu, then took out the medicine, slowly pushed it into Mr. Wu's blood vessels with a needle, and gave him some orally. He turned back and asked the young doctor in charge of the ward, "Can you draw blood? Two hours later, another tube of the patient's blood will be drawn and sent to Prince Ning's mansion for testing..."

The young doctor's eyes were a little flustered, and he said, "Miss Yue Yuan has already taught us, but... I haven't done it yet..."

"It's okay, just practice a few more times and you'll be fine! When drawing blood, be careful not to let the patient's blood get on your wounds!" Gu Ye urged.

"Auntie, where is my medicine? I already donated my blood last time, what about the medicine you dispensed for me?" Ji Xianrong only dared to come together after seeing that Mr. Wu had stabilized and was not so scary.

Gu Ye pushed him away, and said with a bit of joy in his intimacy: "Master Yixian, when did your old man come to Yan Kingdom? Where's my master? Didn't he come with you?"

Doctor Immortal's eyes were smiling, and just as he was about to touch his beard, he remembered that he had already shaved to make it easier to wear a mask. He put down his hands a little embarrassedly and said, "The old man was visiting friends in the nearby prefectures and counties. I heard that there was a plague in Shengjing, so I came to see if your girl needed help. After arriving, I learned that you are going to retreat to medicine. Okay. How's it going, is there any progress?"

"It's almost there, we still need clinical trial observation." Gu Ye replied.

"Auntie, you won't take the medicine you made for me and give it to Mr. Wu first, right?" Ji Xianrong felt aggrieved and coughed a few times, indicating that he was also a patient and needed medicine urgently. If Aunt Biao goes back and gives him the medicine again, he doesn't know if he can survive the second six days, or if it will be as serious as Mr. Wu.

Elder Wu has woken up. He felt as if he had died once, and the feeling of being unable to breathe was more hopeless and helpless than drowning. In the past few days, the feeling of suffocation has repeatedly tormented him. If it wasn't for the military general's extraordinary will to support him, he might have cut himself off long ago...

He couldn't die. His three sons died in battle one after another. The only grandson he left behind was only ten years old, and before he was able to establish a household, he died at this time, and his grandson would be torn to shreds by the wolf-like clansmen. ... No matter how painful it is, he has to live, for the sake of his little grandson, and for the Marquis of Wu Qing!

Knowing that it was the medical fairy and the little genius doctor who saved him, Mr. Wu showed a grateful expression and wanted to sit up, but was stopped by Gu Ye: "The boss just took the medicine, let's just lie down!"

Ji Xianrong walked around beside her like a dog asking for bones: "Where's the medicine, where's my medicine?"

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

She paused, and Ji Xianrong's eyes suddenly lit up. Is there any medicine? Great! Now it's his turn. Unexpectedly, he heard Gu Ye continue: "However, these medicines should be used closely for serious illnesses first. I see that you are in good condition now, so just carry forward your style and lean back!"

"Aunt Biao, you can't do this! If it's anything else, I'll carry forward my style! This is a life-threatening matter!" Ji Xianrong was about to cry. He was also uncomfortable. He coughed so badly that he couldn't breathe.嘤嘤嘤嘤, don't drag him to be like Mr. Wu, how much he suffers!

"If the clinical effect of these drugs is good, I will prepare them in large quantities. It is said that the scourge will last for thousands of years. Don't worry, your little life will not be given away so easily!" Gu Ye patted his shoulder and comforted him.

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

Yueyuan has also been helping in this yard these days. With her help, Gu Ye quickly gave medicine to more than a dozen seriously ill patients.

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