Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"Yes, general." The deputy commanded a respectful response, and his heart was full of joy. If the plague could be cured, their vanguard camp would not collapse.

"So, let's start now." Leng Yetong smiled slightly, then walked to the front of the book case, swiped a lot, wrote the names of several kinds of medicinal materials on it, and wrote the blending on another piece of paper. Methods and proportions, with a smile, said, "Follow this recipe to match, and then sprinkle the prepared water on each corner of the barracks to isolate the sick people. The isolation area must be focused on care, and each person uses a piece of The cloth covers your mouth and nose to avoid being infected. Then, you two, follow me to see the specific situation of the patient. "

"Yes, I will obey the order." The medics responded in unison. A medic stepped forward and picked up the formula, and frowned slightly, and said puzzledly, "I have never seen this formula, and It's not strange yet, it's really strange. "

"There is nothing strange. The medicine is not only used for eating, but also for sterilization and disinfection to prevent the spread of germs. My formula is to prevent the spread of plague and affect people in Beijing. It is specifically given to them. Fang Zi, wait for me to see their specific situation, and then make a specific analysis. "Leng Yetong looked down, said lightly, turning the magnolia ring on his hand, said quietly," Although the initial diagnosis was plague, But it seems that I have detected unusual places in the plague symptoms. Forget it, it ’s useless to say that, it ’s better to go see it earlier. To the general, when did this symptom start? The first reaction occurred What do people have in common? "

"This situation started to appear half a month ago. As for what the first person who has the disease has in common, I will find it out before telling you." Leng Yeran frowned, thought for a moment, and said lightly.

"Okay, then I'll go there first to see the specific situation." Leng Yetong nodded slightly, made a farewell gesture with him, and was led by the medic toward the camp where the sick concentrated.

With the guidance of the medics, Leng Yetong officially stood in front of the camp where the patients were concentrated. There were wailing sounds, and the soldiers who came in and out covered with white cloth, sending them in and out. With food, water and medicine.

"Military doctor, I died a few more today, alas, this is not the way to go." It is Leng Yeran's other vice general who mainly manages these sick soldiers, in a uniform and covered with white cloth, leaving only A pair of savvy eyes saw the medic coming over, rushed forward, sighed, and said helplessly, then noticed the old woman and the woman behind the medic, frowned, and asked in confusion, "Medic, this is ...? "

"My name is Ye Yan." Leng Yetong smiled slightly, and the wrinkled face on that easy-looking face rolled up, but the voice was extremely inconsistent with the appearance. Woman, this ...

"Yeah?" The vice general was a little surprised. The name was obviously familiar. He looked up at the old lady in front of him and asked, "Are you a ghost doctor Yeah?"

"My son never shows his true face, if you do n’t believe it, we will leave." Xi Yan glanced at the vice general and said humblely, then pulled Leng Yetong and said lightly, son, since people do n’t believe Let's go, let's go this time. "