The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 536

The medicine provided by Jizi was quickly tested by Xidu's laboratory, and it turned out that it could suppress the plague.

Shen Huai'an insisted on treating patients despite his illness, but because he was ill, he stayed with the patients unscrupulously day and night.As a result, in less than three days, he was so serious that he collapsed on the hospital bed.

Yan Xiaojie didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately went to find Jizi.

She waited calmly, not in a hurry.Seeing Yan Xiaojie's figure, he smiled triumphantly.

"I didn't lie to you, did I? I'm a pragmatic person."

Yan Xiaojie's face was sullen.

"You can be given shares, but not 50%."

Ji Zi curled his lips into a smile: "Then how much do you want to give?"

"That depends on how much medicine you can give."

Ji Zi pursed his lips and smiled, pointing at Yan Xiaojie: "Cunning, but I like it..."

Yan Xiaojie ignored her teasing, "I only give you one day, and all the medicines you exchanged will be delivered, otherwise, you don't have to leave here."

Ji Zi's smile froze slightly, "How do I know if you will go back on your word and steal my medicine?"

Yan Xiaojie sneered, "You guessed wrong, I won't snatch it. This is what you should give, not you, how could the plague come!"

Turning to one side, a few guards rushed in and instantly controlled Ji Zi and the three of them.

"What are you doing!" Ji Zi was shocked, his expression changed.

"Let you experience the feeling of the plague. Didn't you make it?" Yan Xiaojie said coldly, turned around and left.

"Yan Xiaojie! You are despicable and shameless!" Ji Zi's face changed color in fright.

How could the three of them struggle better than Yan Xiaojie's guards, and they were dragged to the critically ill area.

Shen Huaian had already given an injection with the remaining needle brought by Ji Zi, struggling to heal the patient.

Yan Xiaojie rushed in, grabbed him and dragged him out, and ordered the guard driving Ji Zi, "Tie them up in the house as if they were one."

"Yes."

"Yan Xiaojie, what are you pulling me out for?" Shen Huaian said anxiously, but Yan Xiaojie's hand firmly grabbed his arm and dragged him out.

"You don't want to die, I have to take Yinyin's feelings into consideration. If you die with me, Yinyin will blame me for the rest of my life!"

"I am a doctor!"

"Doctors are human too! Only by saving your own life can you save others! Pedantic!" Yan Xiaojie simply picked him up and took him back to Shen Huaian's room.

"Okay, okay, let me go, I'll rest. Don't get so close to me, lest you get infected."

"I'm fate!" Yan Xiaojie put him on the bed, pulled the quilt over him, "sleep honestly, don't make trouble for me. Jizi and the others' medicines are available, I've asked her to deliver them tomorrow."

Shen Huaian also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

After thinking about it, something is wrong: "Did you promise something?"

"No."

"Really? It's impossible for Ji Zi to give you medicine so easily."

"Hmph, repay the body in the same way!"

Shen Huaian suddenly realized: "So you locked them in the critically ill area?"

"Why, do you have an opinion?" Yan Xiaojie looked at him.

Shen Huai'an blinked and shook his head: "It's okay to use extraordinary means for extraordinary things."

"It's more or less the same." For the first time, Yan Xiaojie felt that Shen Huai'an was a bit pleasing to the eye.

"I don't know how Yinyin's mother and son are doing." Shen Huaian was a little worried.

"I've already sent out the carrier pigeons, and I'll know in a while. The news from yesterday was good. Yinyin also spread the simplest methods of treatment and prevention of the plague throughout the Western Capital."

Only then did Shen Huai'an feel relieved.

Shu Yin was worried about Zexing's accident, so she moved him to her own room and persuaded Qian Ya to try her best to breastfeed herself.

Mother and child are connected not only by blood, but also because maternal love feeds the child from the milk fermented by the mother.

Seeing Ze Xing's small face gradually growing, rosy and healthy, with a small mouth that kept babbling all day long, Shu Yin felt very warm in her heart.

"A letter from the mine." Aunt Qian held a small note in her hand.

Shu Yin opened it impatiently, and there were two simple words on it: Well.Then just ask him about it.

Shu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and personally wrote a pen to reply.

Even though the carrier pigeon sends messages every day, I still worry about it every day.

(End of this chapter)