I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 712

In the past, every time a new task was received, the data on the display screen would not be much different. It was nothing more than the number of patients treated by Lihe's new skills or new equipment, and of course it was a hollow progress bar.

But this time, there were many more words on the display screen, and the progress bar was surprisingly thin and long.

Benevolence is the foundation of a doctor. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the ultimate task in the doctor's clinic. After completing it, you can directly get the ultimate reward.

Mission Progress: 10000/0
Mu Qingyi stayed where she was, without moving for a long time.

So, is she leapfrogging? The tasks of 47, 48 and 49 were all directly exempted?Now is the ultimate mission?
Does this mean that after completing this task, her mission in this world is completed?

I can't tell what it's like in my heart. There are joys, sorrows, and more confusion.

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Leaving the consultation room, coming out of the hut, and going back to the ward, I went to the pharmacy on the way, and took a dose of medicine from the pharmacy, which was exactly the medicinal material needed to make the epidemic clear soup.

She can't tell the real way out for other things, but this will have to be passed down in this world in the future, and people must know the way.

Mu Qingyi returned to the next ward again, and the doctors who were about to collapse were as excited to see her as if they were seeing a god descending from the mortal world, and they all gathered around to greet her.

She fainted, beyond everyone's expectations, and within reason.When others are busy, she is busier than others, and when others can't bear to rest, she still keeps shuttling between patients.Except for the work in the latrine, almost no one has seen her take a rest, even hard-working people can't stand it.

"Doctor Mu, it's good if you wake up. If you're not here, we've lost our backbone, and we're all in a panic."

"Sorry for worrying everyone. After waking up, I looked through the pharmacopoeia left by my master and found a prescription that might be effective for this disease, so I simply tried to boil it outside and wasted some time." Mu Qingyi said warmly.

At this time, everyone was not at all surprised that she took out new medicine, it was simply a very common thing.

Just like those wooden boxes delivered to the door of the ward every day, she can always take out many strange things from the wooden boxes.

No one asked who sent those wooden boxes, and no one asked where these things came from. Anyway, she would not tell if she asked, and gradually everyone got used to it.

Mu Qingyi took out two bottles of epidemic clear soup from her medicine box, and asked Dr. Xu to choose two people to test the medicine, find a younger one, and find an older one, and compare the effects.

"Is this drug more effective than streptomycin?" someone asked.

Mu Qingyi shook her head, "Of course not, but as long as this medicine is effective and can save people's lives, it can be supplied in unlimited quantities. At that time, we don't need to choose between patients. Everyone can be cured, and the mortality rate will be reduced." Greatly reduced, this is the blessing of the people."

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Mirror Villa
After a fierce fight, Qingxi, covered in blood, pierced the black-robed man's chest with a sword. As the black-robed man roared, he gripped the hilt tightly, turned his wrist with the last bit of strength, and crushed the evil heart. heart.

Pulling out the sword, the man in black robe fell down without a sound.

Exhausted, Qingxi knelt down on one knee, holding tightly to the hilt of the sword stuck in the ground with both hands, trying to maintain her figure.

In the huge courtyard, corpses were strewn all over the ground. There was a man in a brocade robe who was soaked in blood lying next to the rubble pile not far from him. His chest still heaved and he was still alive.

After adjusting his breath slightly, he raised his sword and got up, walked to the man in brocade robe one step at a time, squatted down, and gently pushed the man's arm, "Are you still alive?"

(End of this chapter)