Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 278 Give Me All the Spiritual Fruits You Planted

The oil lamp on the table gradually dimmed, and Si Yao held the stick to turn the wick higher.

Seeing that Jing Yunyan had written several letters in a row, he thought to himself that most of the villa's disciples would be dispatched this time.

"Si Yao, the situation is urgent. You set off early tomorrow morning to return to the village and call the hall masters to discuss matters. Also, give this letter to the uncle." Jing Yunyan pushed a thick letter and a booklet over.

Si Yao frowned and took it, "Uncle Master, can you agree?"

The disciples of Liefeng Mountain Villa have always regarded themselves as half-immortals in the Jianghu, and they can trap one by one. Now let them save the people from fire and water, which is contrary to their original intention.
"Just give him the letter." Jing Yun said calmly.

He would not use Gale Wind Villa unless necessary.

On the surface, master and uncle hate each other, and their disciples do not communicate with each other, but they all bear the same things secretly, except that one is in the open and the other is in the dark.

Whether it's the creation of gods or the unimaginable vaccination written by Tongtong, only those half-immortals scattered all over the world can do it in a short time.

Mixed footsteps and voices sounded in the yard, Twelve Food was closed, and cooking utensils were being moved back to the kitchen.

Zhu Yu happily entered the main room, shaking the water in his hands, and wanted to ask Shu Yingtong if he wanted to eat supper, but when he saw the serious expressions on everyone's faces, his heart skipped a beat, feeling that something important had happened.

Before she could ask, there was a knock on the courtyard door, and there seemed to be faint crying.

Zhu Yu peeked into the courtyard, Guo Liuniang was holding the steamer and couldn't move her hands, so she hurriedly turned and walked towards the courtyard door, "Who is here, here~"

Before Zhu Yu opened the door bolt, the person hadn't seen it clearly, but the other party knelt down and kowtowed again and again, his hoarse and choked cry was full of pleading, "Miss Zhu, I really can't think of a way out, I can only beg you to save my husband and my wife." Uncle!"

Zhu Yu quickly grabbed her arm and pulled it up, "Hey? What are you doing! What happened to your family, what do you want me to do, speak slowly! Eh, why are you shivering?"

Habitually raised his hand to touch her forehead, startled, "Why is your forehead so hot! Girl, come here~"

Shu Yingtong put down the brush, got up and walked out, and patted Jing Yunyan on the shoulder.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, he saw Mrs. Cheng kneeling on the ground leaning on Zhu Yu's body, she knelt down to check her forehead, it was very hot.

Madam Cheng gasped and struggled to kneel up straight, but Zhu Yu held her down, "Girl, is she swaying? Shall I help her in first?" She looked anxious, but she didn't dare to make decisions rashly.

The girl said that she was in a catering business, and outsiders were not allowed to come in and out of the backyard casually.

"I'm not sure if it's malaria, don't go in yet." Shu Yingtong glanced back at the Jixiang couple and Guo Liuniang, "You all go back to your room, Jing Yunyan to see what's wrong with her."

Several people looked worried, and walked towards their room step by step.

Shu Yingtong got up and went back to the yard to light an oil lamp. Jing Yunyan was checking Mrs. Cheng's pulse. She protected the flame and moved closer for him to take a closer look.

Jing Yunyan frowned, "I heard you begged Zhu Yu to save your family and tell me about their symptoms."

"My husband started to have a fever five days ago. I thought it was a cold infection, but he took the medicine and it didn't heal. In the past few days, he started to have a rash on his face and body. He always said that he had a headache and a backache. When I was young, I didn't have such severe numbness. Dun'er these two days The day also started to scream with high fever."

Mrs. Cheng had to stop to take a few breaths before continuing, her voice was weak, she looked at Zhu Yu and sobbed and said:
"The medicine prescribed by the doctor on West Street couldn't relieve the fever. I went to ask the doctor from Baohetang to come to see the doctor. They said it was anesthesia and prescribed a new prescription. Yesterday my husband had a fever. Today I see that the rash on his body is not bad. It's like numbness, there is pus on the head, and he doesn't even have the strength to stand up. Miss Zhu, my family really can't afford the money to ask Doctor Baohetang to come to see him, so I can only come here and ask for it."

The outpatient fee of Baohetang is two taels, and the prescriptions are also expensive. The family saves a lot of money to buy books, clothes and banknotes and ink sticks for the husband.

In the past few days, everyone in the family has been sick, and she didn't go out to sell the stall. She borrowed some from her acquainted neighbors, but it was still not enough.

She knew that she was not related to Miss Zhu, but the family was still waiting for help, so she had to borrow it with the cheek.
Shu Yingtong stood by and listened to her describe Cheng Xiucai's symptoms. Doma is a local dialect, referring to measles.

It usually occurs in young children and is rare in adults.

The more I heard it, the more wrong it became. The final symptoms of measles are only red spots and mounds, which will not suppurate or cause back pain.

She and Jing Yunyan looked at each other silently, it wasn't measles
It's smallpox!
"Wait for me, soon." She finished speaking very quickly, then turned and rushed to the bedroom.

As soon as the door closed, she dragged the stool and sat down, her consciousness moved into the space.

Sasha, who was applying rain, flew to her side, humming a song and flapping her wings, "What's wrong? What happened outside?"

Shu Yingtong went straight to the light curtain and clicked on the trading bank, and entered the search information with her fingers flying, with a gloomy expression.

"Smallpox broke out in many places, spread artificially, and suspected cases appeared in Yuanxian County. The production and vaccination of smallpox vaccines have long been stopped. I am looking for sellers in any plane who sell the original vaccine of vaccinia powder. The original vaccine has great side effects. Mortality, give me all the spiritual fruits you plant."

The original vaccinia vaccine is not 100% safe. If adverse reactions occur, severe complications such as abnormal skin rash, encephalitis, and heart inflammation may be fatal.

Salsa's spiritual fruit can greatly improve human immunity and reduce side effects.

The number is limited, so she can only keep Yuan County first, and other areas can only wait for the next batch of spiritual fruits to mature.

"Ah? All of them." Sasha wrinkled her nose in displeasure. "Why do we care about human life? That's the government's business."

The master will not get sick, and besides, she is only a village head, so she can just take care of her own villagers at most. The great cause of saving mankind has nothing to do with the two of them!

The spiritual fruit grows slowly, and finally cultivated all the various crops that occupy the land. She happily planted all the spiritual fruits that she loves to eat, and a word took away her happiness!

Ordinary crops in the space can only allow her to absorb negligible energy, and only spiritual fruits can make her thrive!

If the energy is not enough, if the owner encounters the big explosion like last time, there is no way to send her into the space-time tunnel to be reborn again!

"What he wants, I will try my best to help him achieve it." Shu Yingtong pursed her lips and smiled, the trading house found what she wanted, but the price was a bit expensive.

But she doesn't care, she just needs to control the county first.

The collection of vaccinia in other areas can be done by the government.

Shasha took a deep breath, exhaled in frustration, and gritted her teeth as she stared at her, "That wild man is indeed the enemy of my life! If I get involved with him, I will be unlucky! What kind of grudges are there?"

"Go pick the fruit, don't complain." Shu Yingtong returned to the search page and continued to enter antiviral drugs.

(End of this chapter)