"What? What's going on? Junhou's condition has calmed down. Why did the family suddenly have a high fever?" Jiang Chengjia raised his heart, trembling all over, wishing he could rush forward and grab the servant's clothes.

But she held back, stood behind the soldiers guarding the street, keeping a distance of two meters, and said with a deep expression: "Can the attendant beside the Junhou explain the specific condition? In addition to the high fever, does he have other symptoms?"

The servant was shocked by her previous roar and took a few steps back, blinking his eyes and staring at the girl in front of him, feeling a lot of fear in his heart.

He swallowed his throat and replied tremblingly: "The manager only told the villain to come here to ask Dr. Nian Qian to return to the house, and asked me to tell him that Jun Hou had symptoms of fever, and there was nothing else."

"Doctor Nian Qian is taking care of the many patients in the house and cannot get out. Let's do this, wait for me here for a while, and I will go home with you."

Jiang Chengjia pondered for a while and made a decision quickly. Before the servant could react, the girl had turned her foot and walked up the alley for a while. The servant was stunned for a long time, came back to her senses from her back, and stayed there and waited honestly.

Jiang Chengjia ran into the house, found Nian Qian, said a few words to him, and then exchanged their own eyes and nodded to answer.

After explaining many things in the house, she ran back to the street corner without stopping, threw the oil-paper cloak on her body into the brazier that had been prepared long ago, and burned it to ashes.

The servant stood aside, looking at the sky, with some anxiety on his face. After the girl pulled off her cloak, she raised her foot to the alley where the horse was stopped in front. The servant calmed down his face and hurriedly followed, not daring to walk slowly.

Jiang Chengjia grabbed Male, turned up, and moved quickly, and drove his horse toward the direction of the prefect's mansion like lightning.

The servant followed her, not even having time to grab the reins. He finally sat firmly on the horse, and the neighing sound of horses came from the front. A iron hooves stepped by, rolled up smoke and dust, and disappeared without a trace at the intersection of the street in a short while.

The servant was shocked and touched his chilling forehead, stared at him like a bell, and muttered to himself: "What is the origin of this Miss Axiu? Is the horsemanship so good?"

He was a little confused for a moment, not daring to delay, so he quickly grabbed the horse's stomach, waved a long whip, and yelled it, and left with dust.

Jiang Chengjia arrived at the prefect's mansion first, regardless of whether the people behind him had caught up with him. He supported the horse's back with his arm, jumped down with a beautiful back spin, landed steadily, and ran to the mansion frantically. The gatekeeper in front of the mansion recognized her, without stopping her, and watched the girl rushed over like the wind, each looking at each other, scratching his head silently, not knowing what had happened.

She rushed to the south courtyard and saw the two servants serving the room wandering on the veranda outside anxiously. The soldiers guarding at the door also had deep faces and were worried.

As soon as the servant looked up, he saw Jiang Chengjia coming quickly, and immediately ran to her with joy and said, "Miss Axiu, you are here...Doctor Nian Qian follow him?"

After the words came, the two attendants looked behind her, but they never saw anyone again.

The two of them felt strange and turned their eyes to look at the girl, but saw her shaking her head and said, "The situation on Luoshi Street is serious, and Dr. Nian Qian cannot get back. Therefore, I am the only one who returns to the house."

The servants looked embarrassed and frowned and said, "The Lord's illness is a bit fierce... I'm afraid that without Dr. Nian Qian..."

Jiang Chengjia looked at the closed door, and her heart was mixed. She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and said softly: "Don't be shocked. Dr. Nian Qian will come back after the evening. During this period, I will try to cool down the Lord."

After she said that, she raised her foot and wanted to walk in front of the house. But the servants hurriedly stopped her and said, "Miss Axiu, you can't go in like this. It's better to wear a greased cloak and wear a veil and a veil. In addition to the high fever, Junhou also had red blisters of different sizes on his body, which was very terrifying..."

"What?" Jiang Chengjia stopped and stared at the young man who was talking in disbelief. His lips and teeth were knotted, and he asked in a trembling voice: "He, are there red blisters on him?"

The servants nodded and saw that the girl's face turned pale, as if she was frightened. They looked at each other and asked in confusion: "Miss Axiu, what's wrong? Is there any problem with such symptoms?"

Jiang Chengjia was still calm and calmly in the words of the servant. Although she was not familiar with medical skills, she liked to develop medicinal foods very much. She also read all ancient medical books and knew about the conditions of various diseases. These days, she, together with Nian Qian and all the doctors, looked up medical papers and wrote prescriptions, and was almost familiar with the five symptoms of the plague caused by the poisonous snake in the Yinshan Mountain. Just now, the red blisters mentioned by the servant were the most serious state when this disease broke out.

But Jiang Chengjia couldn't figure it out. Ning Nanyou's condition had obviously improved. How could it suddenly take a sharp turn for the worse at this time and cause blisters?

She stopped in front of the courtyard, with a serious expression and was reluctant to speak.

The servants' expressions gradually changed from doubt to panic: "What's wrong with Miss Axiu?"

Jiang Chengjia lowered his head and thought, stood there for half a cup of tea, suddenly thought of something, woke up from it, raised his foot and ran to the conference hall.

The servants had no time to react, and were stunned for a moment, and quickly shouted at her, "Miss Axiu, where are you going?"

The girl ignored the call behind her and rushed into the meeting hall, pounced on a row of documents and files, and started looking for it urgently. She was very panicked, and sweat was inadvertently oozing from her forehead.

She searched for a long time and finally found a simple and yellowed document in the messy silk and paper.

Eight years ago, the border town also had this disease. It was because the woodcutter who chopped woodblocked the woods and mistakenly entered Lianyin Mountain and was attacked by poisonous snakes. He survived and fled down the mountain. However, on the fourth day, the Chinese medicine doctor in the village had diagnosed and treated the patient and stayed beside the patient for three nights. He tried all kinds of therapies, but they had no effect. He returned to the west on the fifth day of the poisonous season.

Later, the doctor who diagnosed the disease unfortunately got infected with an epidemic and was bedridden at home. He treated himself. He finally found a way to relieve the symptoms and his condition gradually improved. However, there were somehow more than a dozen people infected with the disease suddenly appeared in the village.

Deng Qing, who was in charge of the General's Mansion, heard the news and was afraid that the disease would spread more people, so he ordered people to force all the people who got the epidemic and arrested them in a secret prison to stop the spread of this plague. The doctor who was infected was naturally among them. Faced with more than a dozen patients with the same disease and whose condition was even worse than him, the doctor was almost desperate. This epidemic can be repeatedly infected, and every time he was infected, the symptoms would become more severe.

The doctor knew very well that it was impossible to escape from the secret prison, so he could only save himself in this small space. He tried his best to try treatment on more than a dozen patients with acupuncture and acupoints. After repeated exploration, he finally found a trace of vitality. When the situation was right, five people died of illness in the prison, and red blisters appeared on the remaining patients. The situation was very critical. The doctor used the method he had found and tried his best to suppress the disease.

In order to save himself, the doctor begged the soldiers guarding the secret prison and asked to report to the general's mansion, saying that he had found a treatment solution. Outside the prison, the villages with epidemics were inciting the people in the city to go to the government office to cause trouble. Deng Qing could not bear the people's words and could only transfer the victims from the secret prison to a remote house in a humble alley and placed them, and sent two official doctors to get things done.

However, a miracle happened. The doctor who was locked in a remote alley together studied ancient prescriptions and found a way to restrain the plague. Combined with the set of acupuncture treatments he had found and combined with medicinal treatments, he actually cured all the remaining patients.

This doctor became famous because of this. Later, the prefect of the Northern Territory Ang Lee invited this person into the mansion and served as a doctor in the government office. He copied the prescription into the official doctor's document and kept it.

Fortunately, the deceased Prefect Li was very good at preserving books and documents. Although the document turned yellow due to the passing of age, it was preserved intact.

However, the doctor who wrote this prescription suddenly died in the third year after the disease was cured and died in his house without warning. Not only that, after his death, dozens of people who had this disease died one after another.

The coroner could not test their cause of death, and finally it was inferred that they died of sudden acute illness because of the plague.

This shows that although this prescription is indeed effective, it can only eliminate the red blisters and relieve the disease, but it cannot completely remove the plague and cannot cure the disease.

Although Jiang Chengjia, Nian Qian and many doctors found this prescription, they did not use it because of its uncertainty. They just took four of the herbs into the prescription.

But now, red blisters suddenly appeared on Ning Nanyou's body, so she had to read the prescription again to find a way to relieve it. This prescription is dangerous, but now it has become a way to save lives.

Jiang Chengjia sat on the mat, word by word, reading the document carefully, and layers of cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand.

She frowned and thought for a long time. Finally, she picked up the pen and wrote on the clean and wordless silk. She chose the cursive formula prepared by Nian Qian, and then adjusted two more medicines before slowly putting down the ink pen.

She thought about it carefully, and when the ink was dry, she folded it into her arms and hurried back to the South Hospital. The doctor wrote in front of the silk that he burned the mugwort into powder and boiled it into soup and fed it to the patient to temporarily relieve the spread of the red blisters.

Jiang Chengjia planned to use this to relieve Ning Nanyou's condition first, and wait for Nian Qian to return, and then carefully discuss with him whether she could use the prescription she wrote.
Chapter completed!