The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 1062 - 653: Jealousy (Fourth Update)

"Master Wu." An Ning truly did not want to entangle with Little Wu, "I’m going in."

"Alright." Little Wu nodded.

He had some admiration for the person in front of him.

It inexplicably reminded him of the empress back in the day.

The empress was in Yu Zhou at the time, also for the epidemic-stricken citizens, working tirelessly and selflessly without regard for herself.

Now seeing the doctor much like the empress, who disregards herself, he felt a great affinity.

Little Wu watched her back.

Pang Nan also watched her like this, he actually looked at this doctor differently just like Little Wu.

Because as doctors gradually became infected, the ones remaining even refused to see patients, scared of being infected themselves, yet this newcomer was so resolute and unhesitant.

If the epidemic is truly controlled, he must reward this doctor well.

...

An Ning walked into the epidemic isolation zone.

A vast common room, although everyone slept on the floor, the place was spacious, with their own independent spaces, relatively clean, overall, it looked quite alright.

Her arrival did not evoke much response from the people.

Almost all patients were asleep, as the epidemic made people groggy.

Only a few guarding soldiers inside saw her and quickly came over, "Are you the new doctor?"

"Yes." An Ning nodded, straightforwardly saying, "Are there other doctors infected here?"

"Yes."

"How many?"

"Two." The soldier responded.

"Take me to find them."

"Alright."

The soldier led An Ning towards the two deeply asleep doctors.

An Ning squatted, placing the medicine box aside for now, and began checking their pulses.

She wasn’t here just to deliver medicine to Feng Xiyun, she primarily came for the patients’ diagnoses.

She had just smelled Feng Xiyun’s medicine, that particular remedy was exceptionally effective against common illnesses, but facing this contagious epidemic, it was of little use.

An Ning took pulses for a while, checked the doctor’s body, saw the red spots spreading from his neck, and asked, "Did everyone infected with the epidemic develop red spots?"

The soldier answered, "Yes, so once red spots appear on the body, they are sent here."

An Ning nodded slightly, having some idea now.

She then carefully checked the doctor’s body for any other visible symptoms.

Thus for a good while.

An Ning asked, "How many people are here?"

"This is the critical zone; there are 126 people here," the soldier replied.

"Guan Yu."

"Here."

"Help me prepare pen and ink," An Ning said.

"Yes."

An Ning walked to the side, picked up pen and ink, wrote down a prescription, and after writing it, she said to the soldier, "Take this out, have them prepare this medicine first, then bring in two doses."

"Alright." The soldier quickly agreed.

After An Ning wrote the prescription, she didn’t linger.

She started diagnosing each patient individually.

Based on the patients’ conditions, she had Guan Yu keep records for her.

"Doctor." A soldier hurried over.

An Ning was examining a patient, casually asking, "Is the medicine ready?"

"No," the soldier said, "Just received news from outside saying to have the patients take Doctor Feng’s medicine first, observe the reactions, then use the new prescription."

An Ning frowned.

Feng Xiyun’s medicine was utterly ineffective.

Taking it only delays time.

She never considered that Feng Xiyun would also have her pride and stubbornness.

"Doctor, the medicine is this one?" The soldier, not getting a response from An Ning, went to find the medicine box himself.

Apparently directly ordered, needing no consent from An Ning.

"Yes." An Ning nodded.

"Then I’ll first give it to the doctor."

The soldier said, and without seeking An Ning’s permission, he helped the infected doctor drink the medicine.

An Ning pressed her lips, ultimately not stopping him.

Though Feng Xiyun’s medicine was useless, it had no side effects either.

She continued focused on examining other patients, making records.

She examined all 126 patients before telling the soldier, "Go communicate outside, saying the patients took Doctor Feng’s medicine with no effect, have them prepare my prescription medicine and bring it in."

"Yes."

The soldier left to report.

An Ning sat on the side, organizing her medical records.

For simply epidemic patients, one medicine would suffice.

But some patients had other ailments too, some drugs couldn’t be used; she had to mark it down and even treat those other illnesses incidentally.

An Ning was utterly absorbed.

Once treating illness and saving lives, she completely immerses herself.

"Doctor, new medicine came in from outside." The soldier suddenly stepped forward and said.

An Ning nodded, currently writing a prescription for a patient, not wanting to be interrupted.

She casually said, "First give it to the two doctors."

Thinking to heal them first so they could assist her in treating others.

"Yes." The soldier was respectful.

Holding the medicine and leaving.

"Wait." A sudden image flashed in An Ning’s mind; she called the soldier back, "Give me the medicine."

The soldier gave the medicine to An Ning.

It was a dark mass, revealing nothing.

An Ning sniffed it, her expression noticeably changed.

"Why isn’t this my prescription?" An Ning asked.

The soldier was puzzled.

He was just responsible for delivering medicine and messages.

An Ning pursed her lips.

No need to think; it was Feng Xiyun deciding on her own.

Feng Xiyun had replaced two of the herbs, with more expensive ones, but the effect was not as good.

An Ning took a deep breath, maintaining calmness; she said to the soldier, "Go tell them outside, saying to prepare the medicine according to my prescription first, tell Doctor Feng not to replace the herbs unless necessary."

The soldier had to go outside to report again.

At this moment, it was already deep into the night.

Feng Xiyun had remained at the temple, even having his own room, yet hadn’t slept.

Pang Nan and Little Wu seeing Feng Xiyun not resting, also stayed by him.

Actually, they were anxiously waiting for some good news from inside.

Little Wu wasn’t sure why he had this feeling; it just seemed that once Ah Li went in, the epidemic would soon be cured.

Seeing someone come out again to report, he was even more eagerly anticipating.

"Doctor Feng, the doctor said to prepare the medicine using his prescription first, not to change the herbs, if the prescription is ineffective then consider changing." The messenger reported.

Feng Xiyun’s expression changed slightly.

How did he know she had changed two herbs?

Once the medicine is brewed, it’s impossible to tell!

In fact.

Seeing that prescription made her already astonished at this doctor.

Her medical skills were not low, she could instantly see the quality of the prescription.

And was very clear, this doctor’s medical skills should be above hers!