In the middle of the night, most of the people were already asleep. In the patio of Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau, most of the rows of spectacular medicine furnaces were extinguished, and only the ward was lit with faint candles.

I don’t know how many people will die in this plague after this night.

The vital signs of the five serious patients under the supervision of Chen Buer have stabilized, and he is even in the mood to joke with him, which means that his mental state has recovered everything, which also makes him feel relieved.

But he was relieved, and many people were worried.

At this time, in the women's ward under the supervision of Quan Mingtang, Yu Xiufeng and Pan Mingyue were anxious in their eyes, because the patient in front of him could not stop diarrhea and the high fever did not subside, so he was about to be unable to survive.

The two have been working for two days and two nights in a row, and they have long been exhausted, and their eyes are obviously filled with blood.

The patient's daughter was also the little girl Pan Mingyue met on the first day. At this time, she seemed to know something and kept holding her mother and crying.

The crying made Yu Xiufeng and Pan Mingyue and his daughter feel helpless, but they have no choice.

Traditional Chinese medicine is definitely effective, but the effect of traditional Chinese medicine on this type of severe or acute illness is really average, because you can't kill bacteria, and the core of sterility is to kill pathogens.

The role of traditional Chinese medicine in this plague is more about helping the human body to deliver nutrition and allowing the body to fight against dysentery on its own. If you win, you will be able to survive. If you don’t win, you will have a dead end.

The little girl cried and asked, "Sister Mingyue, is my mother going to die?"

Pan Mingyue didn't know how to answer, so she could only comfort her: "It's okay, your mother will be fine."

But this explanation is so pale and powerless that she doesn't even believe it herself, and she can only deceive the child.

Yu Xiufeng shook her head helplessly: "Seven died yesterday, and eight more have passed so far. This plague is so harmful. I don't know what secret recipe Jingshitang uses. None of them died. This is really strange."

When Pan Mingyue heard this, her eyes lit up.

She knew that Master Chen Buer was following the so-called "Western medicine". Perhaps Jingshitang's secret recipe might even be Western medicine.

When she looked at the poor mother and daughter in front of her, she gritted her teeth. Although it was not in accordance with the rules, she wanted to ask Chen Buer for advice. It would be even better if she could give some secret medicines.

"Mom, I want to go to Jingshitang to find Qi Ge'er."

Yu Xiufeng looked at the sky outside and said dissatisfiedly: "Nothing, how can a girl go to find a man in the middle of the night? Is it known if you want your reputation?"

"Mom, I want to ask Brother Qi, can I give me a secret recipe? Maybe this is the last chance to save this lady. We can't watch her without a mother, right?"

Yu Xiufeng was stunned when she heard this and sighed softly: "It's not appropriate for you to go alone, let your brother go with you."

"Let my brother fall asleep. He has been busy for a day. Anyway, Jingshitang's ward is diagonally opposite. I have walked a few steps. Don't worry, mom, my daughter is not a person who knows the right way."

"Okay, remember to come back immediately after taking the medicine, do you hear it?"

"My daughter knows."

Pan Mingyue walked along the corridor to the ward of Jingshitang. During the special period, there were people on duty at night in each family. Today, Chen Buren, the person on duty at the Chen family, was on duty at night.

Chen Bufr saw Pan Mingyue in the middle of the night and was a little surprised: "Isn't this Mingyue? You came here so late, but what's the important thing in your family?"

"San brother, I, I have some problems and want to ask for advice from Brother Qi. There is a young lady in my family who can no longer support me. I..."

Chen Buren understood in an instant and laughed twice:

"It's okay, it's normal for you to discuss the condition with your seventh brother. Don't worry, no one dares to say anything. If you have a third brother, you can testify for you. Go, he is in the first room in the east, and call me if you have something to do."

The fat man and the thin man were resting at the door of the ward at this time. When they heard the sound, the fat man was about to stand up and say hello, but the thin man grabbed him:

"Idiot, the little lady is here to meet the young master. You are a fool who is confused and pretends not to know when you continue to sleep."

"Oh," the fat man quickly continued to sleep against the wall.

Although the two pretended to be asleep, they kept secretly glanced at the corners of their eyes, with a slight smile on their faces.

Pan Mingyue stood up when the Chen family was in trouble, making her two companions feel very good about her future mistress, and recognized her from the bottom of her heart and was also happy for her young master.

Chen Buer didn't sleep at this time. Although he was reborn again, the routine of modern people's work and rest cannot be broken. Anyway, he will never go to bed before 12 o'clock.

At this time, he was flipping through books and was reading medical books. Glycemia was not a problem for later doctors, but he was not a person who studied infectious diseases, so he was afraid that he would miss some knowledge points and cause insufficient treatment.

He also heard the conversation between Pan Mingyue and the third brother, so when Pan Mingyue came to Chen Buer's room, he was already waiting with a smile.

"Mingyue, is there something wrong with it so late?"

"Ah, Brother Qi, you haven't slept. That's great. Little sister, I have something to ask for, but I just don't know..."

"Why are you polite to me? Just tell me what's going on, do you want to come into the house and sit down?"

Chen Buqi, fat and thin guys all shouted silently in their hearts: "Go in, go in, it's best not to come out all night."

But Pan Mingyue dared to go into the house with the man alone? It was still midnight, and she was already risking the world's worst.

"Brother Qi, I have a little lady here. We met the little girl's mother the day before yesterday. Now she is in a very critical condition. My little sister wants to ask for advice."

"Oh, what's going on now?"

"This young lady is now listless, with a gray complexion, cold limbs, weak breathing, skin patterns, repeated convulsions, incontinence, oh, and a high fever that has been around. She has fainted and cannot be fed to her at all.

My mother said that she had no cure. If nothing unexpected happens, she would not last a day. If she dies, her daughter will be too pitiful. So Brother Qi, do you have any good way to save her?"

After hearing this, Chen Buer felt relieved. This obviously had shock, and should be the "poisoning type" with the most serious bacterial dysentery.

If it were a later generation, such a situation would have to be sent to the ICU intensive care unit, but it is still very likely to be rescued. As for ancient times...

Since Pan Mingyue begged to come to the door in the middle of the night, Chen Buer certainly could not refuse.

"In this way, you should go back now. There is still an empty room next to me. Let your family transfer this little lady to the hospital. I will check it out before talking about it. Now I can only tell you that the possibility of rescue is still very high."

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