Quick Transmigration: The protagonist panicked after she was dressed as cannon fodder

Chapter 212

When Chu Yin passed through the hospital bed, it was full of their pained prayers.

Most prayed to Chu Yin to save them, and a small number of people could not stand the pain and prayed for death.

Chu Yin was also very heartbroken because of this, but in this era of limited conditions, it does take time to formulate a cure for the disease.

It takes time in any age, and because there are no instruments in this age, it will take longer. She must have enough time to experiment!
"Doctor, please save my child, my child is dying." A woman rolled out of the bed with a thud, and pressed Chu Yin's foot tightly with her body.

"doctor……"

"Help, doctor..."

Chu Yin asked anxiously, "You tell me where your child is!"

"That, there..." The woman raised her finger and pointed to a child, who was now being watched by the disciples.

But Chu Yin remembered that child, that child, was hopeless.

Too young, with this disease, the body can't bear it.

"I will, don't worry, I'll go out and find a solution." Chu Yin could only lie to appease the woman in order not to cause restlessness.

When helping the woman up, Chu Yin felt her pulse, looked at her condition, and checked her carefully.

she……

She probably won't be able to resist for a few days.

"Master, this grandpa is out of breath." A disciple called Chu Yin from a distance.

Chu Yin pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Master, this medicine is almost out of stock." A disciple's voice came from a distance, with a crying voice, he picked up a medicine and waved his hand.

Chu Yin frowned.

Many people are brought in every day, and every day in Qizhou, many sick people are brought here from various places for treatment.

The doctors before she came were infected one after another because they did not have protective clothing before.

The manpower was so scarce that I and my disciples accounted for half of the manpower. The disciples made rapid progress and understood a lot.

But there are too many patients, and the greenhouse is getting bigger and bigger.

As long as they get sick, they will all be sent here, and if the place is not enough, the magistrate will send someone to cover it.

No medicine, can't stop...

There is only this one voice in Chu Yin's mind, even if it is stopped for a day, many people will die.

They rely on these medicines to prolong their lives. What Chu Yin can do now is to maintain their lives, and then buy time to prepare the prescriptions that can cure the disease.

"I'll come when I go."

"Yue Zhao, is Ming Rou'er at the magistrate's side?"

Yue Zhao replied loudly: "Yes."

Chu Yin planned to go now, just in time to urge the magistrate, when will the rest of the medicinal materials arrive.

The medicinal materials I brought didn't last for a few days, and the most important thing was to rely on the imperial court to provide them.

It is also necessary to ask the magistrate to send someone to build some isolation wards, and they need to be urged, and those things need to be built quickly.

Including there are many things that need to be done by the prefect.

At the same time, she needs to arrange how to do it.

Chu Yin can only be thankful that he has visited more worlds and learned a little more, so any effective method can be copied.

"Miss Lin, is it really you?" Ming Rou'er stared at Chu Yin, only two eyes were exposed under the protective clothing, but Ming Rou'er felt that the dark circles in these eyes were too heavy. The one that looks too much like Miss Lin, I'm not sure, let's look again.

Chu Yin blinked her heavy eyelids, barely rested, and her voice became hoarse: "It's me."

"Miss Ming, what are you doing here? It's dangerous here."

In the current Qizhou City, if you enter, you cannot leave.

"I'll come!" Ming Rou'er smiled: "I heard Daddy said that you are here, so I want to help you."

"I admire you very much. I also want to be a person like you and use my own strength to save other people's lives. I think this is very meaningful."

"Although I don't know medical skills, I think I can help!" Ming Rouer's expression was very firm.

Chu Yin couldn't help being moved. She didn't expect Ming Rou'er to have such courage and heart. Now many people are unwilling to come here, especially many sects in the world are hiding and haven't come forward, and they haven't donated anything.

Some things have been donated from various places, but in this era, the transportation capacity is too limited and the speed is slow, and many of them have not yet arrived.

And the manpower is getting smaller and smaller, and it is human nature to be afraid of death.

"Okay, okay." Chu Yin really wanted to give Ming Rou'er a big hug, but now that she was all dirty, it was not suitable.

And looking at Ming Rou'er's state, it is obvious that she has come out of Yuan Huaxiu's incident.

"I also brought a lot of things here, and I also brought some disciples of the Changming Sect. Those who are not afraid of death have brought them." Ming Rou'er gritted her teeth and said, "We must save these people."

Chu Yin was very moved, and they cheered together: "We will definitely!"

Without allowing any delay, Chu Yin asked them to change their clothes and sent them to the shed. Ming Rou'er looked relaxed at first, but when she saw the tragic situation in the shed, her expression was extremely solemn.

Seeing the people who are suffering from illness and are in pain, Ming Rou'er both sympathizes and feels distressed.

Eye sockets are uncontrollably wet.

"They are really pitiful..." Ming Rou'er felt her heart hurt.

"Miss Lin, the situation is so serious, I finally know how your dark circles came about."

Chu Yin looked at Ming Rou'er sympathetically: "Since you're here, your dark circles haven't gone away."

"You can practice with me for a few days first!"

Only Ming Rou'er can discipline the members of the Changming Sect well, so Chu Yin has to cultivate Ming Rou'er's basic skills and common sense in person, so that she can lead the disciples of the Changming Sect well.

"Okay!" Ming Rou'er looked at Chu Yin: "Guzhu Lin, or Master Lin?"

Chu Yin said to Ming Rou'er angrily, "Stop making fun of me, call me Zilan."

She has a delicate expression, since this time Ming Rou'er stepped forward without fear of danger, the client must appreciate it very much.

And Ming Rou'er also expressed her willingness to become friends with herself before.

Maybe the two of them can really become good friends in the future!

"It's very hard here. If you can't hold on, just say it. Don't hold on. I don't want to take care of one more patient." Chu Yin laughed a little as she spoke.

Ming Rou'er was raised pampered, I hope she can hold on.

Naturally, there is no normal rest and work and rest here. When you are sleepy, you close your eyes and sleep for a while, and then continue to work when you open your eyes.

……

"What are you doing?" Jicang pushed open Chu Yin's door, startling Chu Yin who was dispensing medicine.

"Why are you back?" Chu Yin looked around, "Why didn't anyone notify me?"

Ji Cang said: "I didn't let them see me, so they naturally couldn't see me, so I came to you directly."

"I heard people talking about the situation here, and I guess you are here."

"I think I should be a person full of wisdom, so I can guess so accurately."

(End of this chapter)