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Chapter 121 The Prime Minister's Mother 61
Mingyue directly took the prescription in her hand and approached them in front of the two of them, covered her knees, bent over and said out of breath, "Master, when I woke up in the morning, I found this prescription on my dressing table, and it also marked It is the antidote to this plague!"

When Yang Qingzhuo heard this, he directly took the prescription, and began to carefully look at the medicinal materials and steps on the prescription. Yang Qinghuo silently stretched his head over and looked sideways.

The more Yang Qingzhuo looked at it, the more she frowned. She could understand part of this prescription, and it was similar to the medicine she was mixing now, but she couldn't understand it later.

On the whole, it is still possible to solve the epidemic with a prescription, so I held the prescription tightly, turned my head, and started to prepare the antidote according to the prescription.

Mingyue sees the master and the middle-aged uncle, should it be the master?Preparations for the deployment of medicinal materials have already begun.

So relieved, she walked out of the door silently and closed the door.

The procedure of the medicinal materials on this prescription is relatively complicated, and it should be ready in the afternoon. Anyway, the medicinal materials on the prescription are all the medicinal materials in the medicinal prescription that the master asked the emperor to collect.

Fortunately, I can exchange items in the system mall, otherwise I would have finished this mission.

That book traveler is too bold. This kind of cross-age thing has been produced. Maybe he has started to manufacture guns secretly. It should be seven years since he traveled.

Over the years, who knows how many other things he has made.

I only hope that this time he is also infected with the disease, and it is best that the ball is dead before the antidote is sent out, Mingyue clasped her hands together and prayed silently.

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Hengzhou Xiaoyue County

Lying on the bed, Liang Feihong felt that his body was completely unconscious, his eyes looked at the curtain above his head with blurred eyes, did I just die like this?

That's right!Liang Feihong has been infected for a while. When the mutated virus first appeared, Liang Feihong had contact with that person, and he was still desperately treating him.

It's just that more and more people were mutated later, Liang Feihong had no choice but to withdraw, and encouraged the second uncle to kill the people in that county.

As for why Liang Feihong has survived until now, it is of course that he has prepared some relieving medicines, but this cannot completely cure him. After all, to prepare modern healing medicines, he still needs the synthesis of various high-tech means.

Liang Feihong had been lying on the bed for more than two months. At first, he was still mentally weak. Later, his whole body was weak, he had a high fever, and he was only able to live until now when he kept drinking suppressive medicine.

Liang Feihong was very unwilling, shouldn't I come to this world to be the hero?When I came to this world, I should be the protagonist of this world. Why did it become like this?

In fact, Liang Feihong felt a little regretful now. He obviously already had well-trained special forces and had successfully produced basic crude guns in recent years. Why did he develop a virus?The result is now retribution to himself.

And it has extended to the entire county. Liang Feihong is a scientist and an atheist, but when he is really facing death, he is really afraid. He is afraid that if all people in this world are really wiped out by this virus, He was afraid that if there were really eighteen layers of hell.

Then the sins I have committed should open up a new layer of nineteen layers of hell. After all, the number of people harmed by others is at most 100 people, and thousands of people, and I directly exterminated the people of a planet.

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Here in Mingyue Mansion, the time has come to seven o'clock in the evening, Mingyue is eating dinner at this time, originally expected that the antidote should be completed in the afternoon, but there is no news from the master, Mingyue is also a little anxious, since There should be no problem with the prescriptions exchanged in the system.

However, after thinking about it, it also takes time to heal and observe to take the prescription, so I have to be patient. I have only been infected for a few days now, and the symptoms should not come out so quickly.

At least it will come out tomorrow. When the prescription comes out, I and Goudan will definitely enjoy it first, and then send someone to escort the antidote to my hometown. I wonder if anyone in Sunjia Village has been infected?

But after thinking about the distance between Sun Family Village and Xiaoyue County, he felt a little more at ease.

Another morning.

Yang Qingzhuo and Yang Qinghun didn't sleep that night, and they kept fighting. The antidote was only made after nine o'clock in the evening, and Yang Qinghun took it immediately after making it.

Then in that night, Yang Qingzhuo took Yang Qinghun's pulse every two hours, and it was the third time in the morning. Yang Qingzhuo felt that the pulse was not as weird as before, and it had begun to disappear slowly. up.

This shows that this is really the antidote to this disease, and it can be cured after taking it about five times.

After being tense for two days and two nights, my heart finally settled down. I don't know which mysterious person took out the prescription. If I waited until I researched it, I might have fallen ill and died.

The amount of samples produced this time is also relatively large. Yang Qingzhuo first left a corresponding amount for himself, his junior, and his apprentices and grandchildren, and then took the rest of the antidote.

Push open the door that has been closed for a long time, and go directly to Mingyue's room. Mingyue is also awake at this time. Now she is really not so big-hearted, and she can still sleep when facing life and death.

Mingyue was eating breakfast at this time, and she couldn't eat without taking food out of the space today.

Suddenly seeing her master come in with a bag of things, Mingyue stood up excitedly.

She trembled when she spoke: "Master... Fu!"

Then she pointed to the thing she was carrying, and continued to tremble and said, "Is this the antidote to this epidemic?"

Yang Qingzhuo nodded directly, then took out two servings of Mingyue and Goudan, opened them and asked Mingyue to take one directly.

Mingyue swallowed it obediently, it was a life-saving pill.

Seeing that Mingyue had taken it, Yang Qingzhuo said, "Let's go! Let's go to Goudan, give him the antidote first, and then go to the palace to face the saint, and ask the emperor to call everyone to start making the antidote."

After finishing speaking, he headed towards Goudan's room, Mingyue didn't care about it, and the others followed directly.

The current time is eight o'clock in the morning, and Goudan has not been to the palace for the past few days. Now that there is such a big epidemic, almost all the palace is infected, and the Confucian scholars are not in the mood to teach anymore.

Yang Qingzhuo rushed into Goudan's room with Mingyue, took an antidote for Goudan, and asked Goudan to take the token and take him to the palace.

Goudan and Yang Qingzhuo went to the palace, but Mingyue felt that she was useless, so she didn't go.

I still have the previous prescription, and I started to gather all the people in the server to start making the antidote. Although the antidote is very complicated, it's just that the production process is a little bit more, and it won't be particularly difficult.

His servants were actually bought into the mansion by him, so he was responsible for them.

Mingyue used the medicinal materials she had purchased earlier, and began to let the people in the mansion make medicinal materials. After all, she was treating the people in her own mansion first, and she was too embarrassed to use public medicinal materials. Anyway, her own medicinal materials were enough.

(End of this chapter)