"Are we in the netherworld?”
A seriously ill patient muttered to himself. They had contracted small-flower. This was the memory before they fainted.
If nothing unexpected happened, they would not wake up at all and would die immediately.
At this moment, they woke up. Therefore, the first thought that came to their minds was that they had arrived in the underworld.
"Son! My son! You're awake, you're finally awake!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded. An old woman suddenly lay on the side of a young man's stretcher. She was emotional and tears flowed non-stop.
"Mother!"
The relatives of these people were all excited.
They're awake, they're all awake!
Then, they all looked at Ye Yun in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.
If they didn't believe that Ye Yun could heal them before, they had to believe it now.
Because Ye Yun seemed to have really done it. Otherwise, how could it be so effective? It was only a bowl of medicine that woke them up in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Ye Yun heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the effect.
Although he believed in Du Niang, Ye Yun didn't believe in him!
After all, he was just a layman. Even though this was an extremely simple method of preparing vaccine, it had been improved in the future.
However, if an accident happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Even though he had carefully repeated the process many times to ensure that the steps were absolutely correct.
However, before he could see the actual effect, there was still a one in ten thousand chance of failure.
Now, the effect was obvious.
At this time, their smallola virus had been suppressed. If nothing unexpected happened, they would be able to cure it after taking it for six to seven days and become strong and normal people.
During this period, he had to pay attention to his diet, hygiene, rest, and so on.
However, these were not a problem. As long as it could be treated, these were all trivial matters.
"Godly doctor! Young Master Ye is a divine doctor!"
An old man cried out in surprise and then led the way to kneel down.
"Thank you, Young Master Ye, for saving my life!”
"Thank you, Young Master Ye, for saving my life!”
"Thank you, Young Master Ye, for saving my life!”
All the citizens were very excited and looked at Ye Yun with reverence!
This was because this small-flower was said to be a calamity that the heavens had sent to the mortal world. In the end, this incurable disease was actually cured by Ye Yun.
If this wasn't a divine doctor, then what was?
Ye Yun was shocked by this scene and quickly helped the old man in front of him up.
"Old man, don't kill this kid.”
"You're an elder, and I'm a junior. In this world, where is there a rule for an elder to bow to a junior?”
Ye Yun pretended to be serious.
"I'm not lucky enough to kneel here. Don't make me angry.”
Ye Yun said so. Hearing Ye Yun's words, everyone slowly stood up. However, the respect in their eyes was already beyond words.
Seeing that the effect was good, Ye Yun immediately gave out instructions.
"Alright, don't just watch.”
"Hurry up, give the old, weak, women, and children the medicinal liquid. If they take it earlier, they will be less dangerous.”
Ye Yun said. He was racing against time. After all, if the virus suddenly broke out, he would be dead. At that time, Ye Yun would not have the means to revive him.
Hearing Ye Yun's words, everyone reacted and immediately cooperated in an orderly manner.
Someone was in charge of filling the medicine, and someone was in charge of feeding it.
All of a sudden, the entire refugee camp was filled with hope.
Li Junxian, who was standing on the outermost edge, watched the commotion inside. Although he was very puzzled, he did not rashly enter to investigate.
Their mission was to guard this refugee camp and not let them rush out. Other than that, they did not have to worry about anything else.
Li Junxian had another mission, and that was to wait until all the people here were dead and burn them all to prevent the spread of small-flower.
Although it was cruel, it was a method that had no other choice.
After all, burying it could continue to spread smalllessness. The best solution was to burn it down.
Time passed slowly. In the next few days, Ye Yun would brew medicine for the 300,000 people in the refugee camp every day.
Although there were many people helping him, Ye Yun still had to do it himself.
After all, he was worried that if an accident happened, all his efforts would be in vain.
For example, when he was brewing the medicine, he accidentally added some other sundries.
This could cause changes in the medicinal effects. After all, Ye Yun was not a professional and could only follow the details of the steps.
He did not allow any differences with the higher-ups, because that would lead to accidents that he could not control.
Three days passed, and the entire refugee camp became much more lively.
Ye Yun found Li Junxian and had a discussion with him.
They requested that the blockade line be enlarged so that the people inside could have more space to move around. After all, if they were crowded together, it would be easier for the virus to spread.
Li Junxian agreed, immediately surrounding the entire mountain and the ten-kilometer plain.
On this day, an old man carrying a medicine box slowly arrived outside the refugee camp.
"Yaowang! It's actually the Medicine King, Priest Sun!"
Li Junxian stared in shock at the approaching old Daoist.
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