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In this small village, so many outsiders suddenly poured in, and the villagers couldn't help but feel a little wary.

Having experienced too much hurt and betrayal, they are like frightened birds and can no longer easily trust the kindness and assistance of others.

Fortunately, we found some women who were released a few days ago.

With their patient comfort and help, the villagers gradually relaxed their vigilance and things went smoothly.

"Sir, there are 130 people in the village and they have been settled in."

Su Jishan was panting from exhaustion. Although she was exhausted, her heart was filled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

In the past, her life had been confined to the military camp, with no freedom at all.

If it hadn't been for her last trip to Taihuang Mountain, she wouldn't have gotten the permission from the prince to follow Mu Yan and experience unprecedented things firsthand.

These days, she is no longer the soldier who only knows how to train, but has devoted herself to helping and benefiting the people.

She discovered that besides hard training, there are other pursuits in life.

Mu Yan nodded and then asked: "How many people have typhoid fever."

"Almost half of the people have typhoid fever," Su Jishan said with a hint of worry in his eyes, "Sir, the villagers have been suffering from hunger and cold all year round, and most of their bodies have been depleted. I don't know if they can survive this time."

Typhoid fever was a fatal disease in this era, and persistent high fever meant death.

In the previous life, it was indeed possible to take some antibiotics to cut off the infection route, but there are no such drugs as antibiotics in this place.

Medical books say that Taiyang disease, either with or without fever, will result in aversion to cold, body pain, vomiting, and tight pulse of both yin and yang, and is called typhoid fever.

Typhoid fever is divided into six categories: Taiyang, Yangming, Shaoyang, Taiyin, Shaoyin and Jueyin.

Various dialectics must be diagnosed according to the patient's condition.

"Doctor, do you have a way to deal with this?"

Su Jishan shook his head sadly, "The doctors are still discussing."

They can help the villagers with food and shelter, but there is nothing they can do about this disease.

Despite their best efforts, the doctors could not find a solution.

"Take me to see."

Mu Yan studied Western medicine in his previous life, but due to his interest, he also had some knowledge of Chinese medicine.

Although she was not good at taking pulses, she had studied prescriptions for treating typhoid fever and was able to write them down from memory.

The injured gathered at the Taihuang Village Ancestral Hall.

As soon as Mu Yan stepped inside, he saw that the doors and windows were closed, and he immediately ordered them to be opened to allow air to circulate.

Although several doctors were puzzled, they could not say anything more because of the county magistrate's face.

There were only two or three doctors accompanying him this time, and they were discussing the condition of a wounded patient.

Mu Yan listened for a while and found that the doctors were on the right track, but the prescriptions they prescribed were not satisfactory.

She couldn't help but interrupt, "Doctors, could you please say something?"

Several people were concentrating and were a little unhappy to be interrupted so suddenly.

One of the doctors asked in a stiff tone: "What advice do you have, sir?"

Mu Yan ignored her coldness and stated his intentions straightforwardly.

"I just listened to several doctors talking about it for a long time. I have a few prescriptions here and I would like to discuss them with you."

Several doctors looked at each other. They didn't know that the magistrate knew medicine.

Without waiting for them to ask questions, Mu Yan wrote down the prescription he had written down in his previous life.

Considering the different symptoms, she wrote ten pages before stopping.

When she finished writing the first piece, several doctors had already taken it to observe.Several doctors' eyes lit up when they saw the first prescription, and they were shocked when they read the second and third prescriptions.

Several doctors marveled that although the prescription written by the county magistrate could not cure the disease, it was much more effective than the prescription they prescribed.

They spent all their life's learning but could only prepare two prescriptions, but the county magistrate was able to write ten such exquisite prescriptions.

Several doctors who originally criticized Mu Yan suddenly changed their attitudes.

"I have just neglected you, sir. Please forgive me."

I thought that the county magistrate was just here to cause trouble, but I didn't expect that he could really solve this problem.

"I suddenly disturbed the doctors by saying that I don't know if these prescriptions are useful."

The doctors didn't expect the county magistrate to be so humble, polite, and neither arrogant nor arrogant, so they replied repeatedly, "It's useful. Thank you for clarifying our doubts."

Ruan Yu, who was helping to take care of the injured, saw this and ran over quickly, "Miss Yan, do you know your medical skills?"

Mu Yan took out the prepared cloth, folded it, tied it on the young master's head, and covered his mouth and nose.

"I don't know how. I accidentally saw the prescription in a book."

She wasn't lying about this.

Ruan Yu was a little uncomfortable with her mouth and nose being covered. Ruan Yu was about to reach out and untie it, but Mu Yan stopped her.

"Don't move, cover your mouth and nose to prevent typhoid fever."

Although Ruan Yu didn't understand what infection meant, he believed that Miss Yan's words must make sense.

The people who had been observing Mu Yan not far away were very curious when they saw her behavior.

After receiving the cloth from Su Jishan, he put it on in the same way.

Looking at the exhausted young master who was sweating, Mu Yan couldn't help but feel distressed, "Young master, you can go and rest for a while. Su Jishan is here to help, so you don't have to worry."

Ruan Yu shook her head and said resolutely, "I want to help you again."

It was the first time Mu Yan saw such a young master, like a glowing sun emitting warm rays.

She couldn't help but feel a warmth, and her heart was extremely soft and she whispered: "Young Master is the best."

Ruan Yu's star-like eyes were filled with smiles. He patted his chest and reassured, "Don't worry, Miss Yan, I'm fine."

He had said before that he would study medicine, and he would keep his word and never break his promise.

In the past few days, all damaged houses have been repaired and people infected with the cold are gradually recovering.

Fortunately, no villagers died from cold or typhoid this time.

Mu Yan ordered people to leave the supplies for the winter and the seeds needed for next spring before setting off to other villages.

On the day of departure, the villagers all expressed their gratitude to the county magistrate who came to help them and took them into consideration.

There were two people, all wrapped up tightly, standing furtively at the gate of the county government office, looking at something unknown.

The two stood for a long time, and one of them plucked up the courage to step forward and ask the county government official where the residence of Prince Donglong County was.

Seeing that they looked strange, the yamen officer pointed out a road at random. After they left, he immediately sent someone to notify the people in the Donglong County Prince's Mansion.

"Sir, if we sneak out, we will be punished if we are discovered."

One of the boys said softly, with fear in his tone.

"What are you afraid of? I've already arranged the arrangements and no one will find out."

Brother's voice is cold and gentle, like a clear stream, flowing softly.

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