The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 441
Seeing that Mo Qingcheng was in a daze, Wen Er stepped forward and hugged him.

Mo Qingcheng couldn't react, but Wen Er quickly explained: "It's important to treat the disease. If you get there, it will be dawn."

Everyone didn't care, and some people who were in good health followed suit, but they wanted to see if they could be cured.

Everyone in the Tai Hospital went, and they didn't believe in Mo Qingcheng, but they always felt that if they followed, maybe they could find a way!
After turning a street, I came to a place. Now everyone is sleeping on the street, and there are even houses right in front of them. No one has gone back.

There was a bed in the yard, and the little girl lay on it without making a sound. The young woman and the man burst into tears when they saw it. The two looked at Mo Qingcheng, and Wen Er put Mo Qingcheng directly in front of the little girl.

The little girl was the child who cured Mo Qingcheng's fever before, and the child who asked Wen Er if he would die today, her name is Niu Niu.

Mo Qingcheng put her fingers on her veins, and the medical system directly scanned her body. The final scan result surprised Mo Qingcheng. Plague was considered a catastrophe in ancient times, but this plague is definitely not as simple as a plague.

But no matter what, let's save people first.

"Stone, medicine chest."

Shi Shi hurried forward, took out the medicine box, and Mo Qingcheng took out a row of silver needles and a dagger.

"It's impossible to cure her immediately. At present, I can only maintain her current state. She can persist for a day and a night. Before that, I will try my best to find a way."

After hearing this, the young woman and the man immediately thanked Mo Qingcheng for having a way to delay the onset of the disease, which is already very powerful.

The first is a piece of ginseng, which is contained in the girl's mouth, and the second is a silver needle, which seals the energy of the meridian, and then Mo Qingcheng sits directly on the stone table in the small courtyard, and is about to write when he suddenly finds that his body is still intact. What strength, he couldn't help looking at the stone: "Come and write."

Stone hurried forward.

Mo Qingcheng spoke, Shi Shi wrote, and then left two words: "Grab the herbs."

All the doctors at the station moved to the small courtyard. Mo Qingcheng closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead, but he was actually reading the inspection report. He let out a last breath and asked the young woman to go to the tea bowl, and then walked up to the little girl to take blood.

The young woman looked at the blood in Mo Qingcheng's bowl with distress, and burst into tears, and the man also looked at Mo Qingcheng: "Why do you need to take blood?"

"The body is weak and the blood is thick. Putting some blood is only good and not bad. Don't worry."

Seeing that Mo Qingcheng said so, the man was relieved immediately, and then saw Mo Qingcheng put blood on the stone table, Mo Qingcheng looked up at Wen Er, and chuckled: "Mr. Wen, what do you think about this matter?" Look?"

Wen Er didn't hide anything, thought for a while, and then told the news he got: "This plague is fierce, and the first to react is the child. It is normal for the child to react first, and the adult's The reaction is relatively late, but the strange thing is that children only react at first, but the time can stay for a long time, while adults will die within seven days."

"There are also old people. The old people are also slower, even longer than children. This is the strangest thing."

(End of this chapter)