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"Hahaha, little corpse poison, why should you be afraid?"

Hearing Bian Que's words, Sun Simiao and other ghosts all laughed.

"In this case, as a brother, it's up to the juniors to show their special abilities!"

Bian Que said with a smile.

"Brother, just watch!"

Li Shizhen said with a smile.

As for this corpse poison, it really is nothing in front of medical leaders like them.

Everyone has the capital to despise corpse poison.

"Senior Brother Bian Que, please tell your nephew, and we will go and make preparations separately."

Sun Simiao rubbed Yuhu's head and said with a smile.

"good!"

Bian Que nodded and smiled.

Bian Que: "My dear disciple, I and your uncles will give you a helping hand. Leave the 20,000 corpse poisoning patients to your master and your uncles."

Looking at Bian Que's barrage, Ye Yu's eyes were a little moist. This was the feeling of having a master behind him and being protected by his elders.

If it weren't for Bian Que and his uncles, Ye Yu would have to save so many corpse poisoning patients by himself until the end of the year of the monkey.

Even if they were rescued in batches, Ye Yu would have to prepare the medicine himself.

Ye Yu: "Thank you, master, thank you all, uncles. Wow~ I'm so touched."

Ye Yu hurriedly sent a message of thanks.

Bian Que: "Don't act like a child and prepare elixirs for your master. The treatment will begin soon."

After Bian Que finished his barrage, he put his hands behind his back, hummed an unknown ditty, and walked towards the pharmacy.

At this time, in the pharmacy, the four Sun Simiaos were already very busy, decoction, pounding, grabbing, and writing prescriptions.

Bian Que saw this scene and said with a smile:

"Your little nephew, let me take my place. Thank you, uncles."

"Hahaha, this silly boy is so polite to me and my uncle."

Hearing this, Sun Simiao stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, my little nephew is too outspoken!"

Li Shizhen on the side also spoke in agreement.

"The two junior brothers are right, they are both from the same sect. We, the elders who are still young junior nephews, why should we be so polite and appear to be indifferent."

Hua Tuo said while mixing the medicine.

Although Zhang Zhongjing didn't speak and kept smiling, Sun Simiao and others would smile and nod whenever someone spoke.

"We are all from the same sect, so I won't be polite to you as brothers. Let's all show our talents and help your little nephew to save and treat these 20,000 patients."

"It is a great merit to be cured!"

"With all this wealth and honor, who else would be better off than me?"

Bian Que stood with his hands behind his hands and said boldly.

At this moment, Bian Que's skinny figure seemed to be much taller.

"Great!"

"This incredible wealth belongs to my medical school!"

"Senior brother is right!"

"Besides my medical profession, who else can do this?"

Upon hearing Bian Que's words, Zhang Zhongjing, Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen, and Sun Simiao all started to echo.

"Open up, treat patients like fire!"

"Those patients who are still suffering from the disease and struggling in pain every moment cannot afford to wait for us to linger here."

Bian Que nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Respect your brother's orders!"

Sun Simiao and several ghosts all responded. Bian Que walked to the medicine cabinet aside and began to follow his own prescription for detoxifying the body, began to grab the medicine, mixed it into a potion, and finally rolled it into pills.

After a while, there were hundreds of black pills the size of thumbnails placed on the Eight Immortals table in front of Bian Que.

Bian Que prepared the medicine and made it very quickly.

But these hundreds of pills are of little use to the 20,000 patients infected with corpse poison.

But it doesn't matter, a hundred pills are not enough.

Then just rub it some more.

One hundred pills are not enough, there are two hundred more.

If two hundred pills are not enough, then rub three hundred pills.

Besides, Bian Que is not alone.

Beside Bian Que, there are four junior brothers who are not weaker than his four junior brothers in terms of medical skills, medicine preparation and preparation speed.

If five people do it together, it’s not a hundred pills, but five hundred pills.

……

Ye Yu, who was sitting in the isolation area, nodded when he saw Bian Que's barrage. He was not idle and started to make some preparations in advance.

Although Bian Que and the four uncles took action, Ye Yu had no intention of just lying down.

Although Ye Yu didn't know what methods Bian Que and the four uncles would use to treat these patients infected with corpse poison, many preparation procedures were still common.

For example, the remaining half of the pot of glutinous rice porridge was diluted into glutinous rice water with the water the soldiers had just brought.

Since there is no glutinous rice porridge, this is the only way to feed these patients.

Coupled with the medicine from Bian Que and the four uncles, it should be enough.

Although Ye Yu reported the number of 20,000 to Bian Que.

Bian Que and the others will definitely prepare enough medicine to detoxify these patients.

but……

Ye Yu didn't say that after she got the medicine, she would take it all out and use it for treatment.

Ye Yu planned to keep a batch of antidotes for himself to expand his small medicine arsenal.

By the way, I divided out a batch of antidote and gave it to Chen Wei and the others.

It can be used for research or kept for emergencies.

No one can guarantee that all patients infected with corpse poison will be gathered here.

What if there are still scattered patients outside?

After Ye Yu left, Chen Wei and the others had no spare medicine. Who would treat those patients?

Bian Que: "My good disciple, how many patients infected with corpse poison are there in front of you now?"

At this moment, Bian Que sent a barrage.

Seeing Bian Que's barrage, Ye Yu raised his head and roughly counted the patients who were gathered here and were mildly infected by the corpse poison.

Ye Yu: "Liger, there are about five thousand patients who are mildly infected with corpse poison in front of me."

Seeing Ye Yu's barrage, Bian Que glanced at the elixir he had prepared, nodded, and continued to send barrages to Ye Yu.

Bian Que: "It just so happens that the elixir I just prepared here is almost enough."

Bian Que: "My good disciple, my master will give you this elixir first. You first treat all the mild patients in front of you."

Bian Que: "Of course, these elixirs are not only useful for mild patients. As long as they are not transformed into corpses, they can cure them."

Bian Que: "Those patients who have turned into corpses can also be treated, but it will be more troublesome to treat them. They need to prepare separate medicines."

Bian Que: "After you treat these mildly infected patients, go and treat them lightly. For those patients who have turned into corpses, give me a number so that I can prepare medicine for you."

Bian Que sent a long barrage.

Bian Que's meaning is very obvious, that is, as long as he can save any patient, he doesn't want to give up.

Even if it costs a lot.

This is no longer just about earning merit.

It's his kindness as a healer!

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