g, while speaking, shot a discontented glance at Duan Yiniang, the pitiful concubine beside Song Chen. Her words clearly aimed to elevate Shen Qian's status.Although Song Chen was a little unhappy, th...Shi is the chief physician, and he is now standing before the first patient Jiang Wan has treated.

That person was so thin they didn't look like themselves. At this point, they had sobered up quite a bit and were able to force themselves to sit up.

Ginger walked closer and patiently asked him, "Are you still as uncomfortable as before"

"Good... much better now."

The man weakly opened his mouth, his voice raspy, and looked into Jiang Wan's eyes with gratitude.

Several old men also curiously gathered around, looking up and down at the man's complexion.

"Ginger doctor, you're lucky."

Dr. Jiang said sarcastically, clearly not convinced.

Ginger's explanation was understated, and she wasn't boastful. "This recipe only provides relief, I still need to research further."

In her past life, she had researched and learned that smallpox was overcome by vaccination. She hadn't experienced it herself and had to experiment one by one.

"Did you hear that"

Doctor Jiang's words were directed at Doctor Quan, and he was about to sarcastically tease him a few times, but his legs suddenly went weak, and he almost fainted.

"Master!"

Jiang Dafu's disciple, Jiang Hao, paled with fright, a bad feeling welling up in his heart.

And Dr. Jiang himself felt something was wrong. His head ached, he felt weak all over, and even speaking felt like an effort.

"I..."

The two doctors standing beside him instantly felt a chill down their spines and were so scared that they felt dizzy.

They all guessed that he had also been infected with smallpox.

"Feed him some ginseng and Ophiopogon japonicus soup."

Ginger gently spoke to Jiang Hao, and he was indeed a discerning person. He eagerly offered to feed her.

>>>>

I don't drink, I haven't been infected yet.

Dr. Jiang stubbornly shook his head, refusing to drink. Dr. Quan rolled his eyes impatiently.

"What are you all waiting for Quickly hold down Dr. Jiang, or if we don't give him medicine, he'll be dead soon!"

Dr. Quan was a master of applying his knowledge, he was like a loyal fan of ginger-walnut soup. Several people held Dr. Jiang down and forced him to drink a bowl of medicinal soup.

Before this, they had never drunk tonic soup. Now, they were frightened into obediently drinking the medicine. They weren't as dismissive of ginger paste as before.

Look, Ginger was wearing a simple mask and hurriedly made one to cover her face.

Even though they were just watching the exhausted patients on the ground, everyone still couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

"Ugh, even though I prepared myself for getting infected before coming here, I still feel awful right now."

"Yeah, this damn smallpox. When will it ever be eradicated!"

"If that ginger doctor can truly eradicate smallpox, I would admire her."

"Not necessarily, she's still so young. We have to be prepared to stay here."

..."

A few people whispered. Ginger was giving acupuncture to the more seriously ill patients, while Doctor Quan confidently said:

"Don't worry, Doctor Ginger will surely be able to solve this. Think about it, how long have we been racking our brains here We haven't even gotten a clue."

"As soon as Doctor Ginger arrived, he came up with a way to alleviate the symptoms. Give her some time, and we'll all be fine."

Ginger didn't know why Dr. Quan was so confident in her. As she was applying acupuncture, Song Jiubian pushed a wheelchair over.

Look at her, so focused, with beads of sweat on her forehead. Song Jiubian took out a clean handkerchief from his sleeve.

He didn't speak, he just silently took the handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Jiang Wan was taken aback for a moment, then calmly continued to apply acupuncture. Unexpectedly, Leng Qing, the cold and aloof villain, also had a warm side.

This scene was exceptionally harmonious. Even Quan Daifu, not far away, couldn't help but stroke his beard and nod in approval.

No wonder people always say they envy mandarin ducks more than immortals.

Soon Pan Hongyan led back two oxen. Jiang Wan looked them over from head to toe and expressed great satisfaction.

"I'm going to go research now. You all should stew some more medicine and feed it to him three times a day. If he can't bear it, call me for acupuncture."

Before entering the house, Jiang Wan specially explained to Dr. Quan, this man listened to her words and Jiang Wan trusted him more.

"Doctor Jiang, please rest assured, I will definitely try my best to complete the task you assigned me."

Although he himself was feeling dizzy, Dr. Quan believed he could handle it!

"Very good, wait for me."

Ginger Wan led two oxen into the next courtyard. Song Jiuyuan and Pan Hongyan naturally followed.

But after entering the room, Jiang Wan didn't immediately start working. Instead, she closed her eyes and entered the space with her consciousness.

"Little sprite, help me search for the specific process of smallpox vaccination."

Little fairy: !!!

"What Aren't you a system Can't you even find this kind of thing"

Ginger's words were laced with sarcasm, and the little sprite immediately retorted, "Just the cowpox inoculation method Wait and see!"

Then, there has been a landslide here, and it's still dangerous since the rain just stopped.""But we must go there."Ren Bang sighed. He couldn't stay cooped up in that dilapidated temple in the corner of...