Chapter 536 Immunity

   "Mrs. Song, is your medicine ready? Master asked me to bring it over."

   The two were staring at each other, and a young man walked in in a hurry.

   Shen Yijia looked over and recognized that it was an apprentice next to the imperial physician. She patted her forehead, ignored Xuanyuan Ye, and turned to look at the medicine she had boiled.

   Although they all got the plague, the degree of infection of each patient is different, and the dosage of medicine is naturally different.

   It was almost over, she poured out the concoctions in a dozen pots one by one, put them on the tray and handed them to the boy: "Okay, take it away."

   "Hey, thank you Mrs. Song." The boy took the medicine and left.

  Shen Yi Jiasui added water to the medicine tank again.

   "Mrs. Song, let me help you." Aunt Liu came over at some point, and without waiting for Shen Yijia to speak, she brought a ladle to help her add water.

   Shen Yijia glanced at her and did not refuse.

   Among the people who helped to boil the medicine, Aunt Liu was the most optimistic, and seemed to have endless things to say every day.

   Listening to her chattering gossip and some interesting stories, the haze in everyone's heart seemed to dissipate a little.

   But Shen Yijia had clearly seen her hiding aside several times and secretly wiping her tears.

   After listening to other people chatting, she knew that Aunt Liu's husband and son had both contracted the plague and entered the quarantine area.

   I don’t know whether to say she was lucky or unfortunate. Her mother-in-law’s sister-in-law introduced her son to a marriage a while ago. In the days when the plague spread, she just returned to her mother’s house to give a thank you gift and was not in Fengcheng, and happened to be back before the city was closed.

   "Mrs. Song, you and Lord Song just got married, right? Look how nervous he is to you."

  Song Jingchen came to the pharmacy to see Shen Yijia once. In fact, the two of them just said a few words and went to work on their own, but in the eyes of others, it was a good relationship.

  Shen Yijia shook his head: "It's been almost three years."

   Aunt Liu looked up and down Shen Yijia, as if she did not expect her to get married so early: "Then you have children, right?"

  Shen Yijia added two pieces of carbon to each stove, and paused after hearing this: "No."

   Aunt Liu couldn't believe it: "I haven't had a child for three years."

"Then you have to be careful, Master Song is young and handsome, don't..." She seemed to think it was inappropriate to say this, she turned and said, "I have a recipe, do you want to try it? Eat a few times to ensure that you can get a man in one fell swoop."

   Shen Yijia didn't feel it when no one said it, and she felt strange when someone mentioned it. She remembered that when she was in Xiagou Village, An Dong's daughter-in-law was pregnant within a month.

   Just as he was about to ask about the recipe, a soldier came in and said something was coming from outside, and the third prince asked him to ask Shen Yijia to check it out.

   The main purpose of checking is to see if the quantity of medicinal materials is correct.

   This is not difficult, it just needs a person who knows medicinal materials to do it.

   But the rest of the people were taking care of the patients in the isolation area and couldn't get away, so Xuanyuan Ziming had to go to Shen Yijia, who had learned half-baked medical skills.

   "Then what about my medicine stoves?"

   "Mrs. Song, go ahead, Caomin will help you watch." A middle-aged man stood up and said.

   The middle-aged man Shen Yijia has met several times. He always sits alone in the corner guarding the stove and doesn't talk to anyone very much.

   Aunt Liu and several other women also help to watch, so she doesn't have to worry.

   Shen Yijia said thanks and followed the soldiers away.

   Seeing that she just left, Xuanyuan Ye's eyes were red with anger. This scene was similar to what everyone said to help her see the stove.

   Especially when Shen Yijia exposed her tricks in public, she always felt that the eyes of others looked at her with meaning.

   She didn't dare to leave a wound on her hand, because she was afraid of contracting the plague. Who would have thought that Shen Yijia would be so persistent.

   couldn't hang his face, Xuanyuan Ye didn't want to continue to stay in this ghost place, he stood up and walked out.

   wounds, plagues...

   Something flashed in her mind, and before she could catch it, her foot slipped, and Xuanyuan Ye's body fell to the side uncontrollably.

   "Country Lord!"

   Bai Zhi exclaimed and rushed over without thinking.

  bang~ The two master and servant fell into a ball. Everyone was startled by this change, and hurried over to help them up.

   Fortunately, there was Baizhi on the bottom, but Xuanyuan Ye was not injured, but when Baizhi rushed over, the palm was a little scratched.

   "Who splashed the water on the ground?" Aunt Liu asked, pointing to a patch of water on the ground.

   Xuanyuan Ye's feet slipped because of this.

  Everyone, look at me, I look at you, there is a well next to it, and it is normal for people to accidentally splash out when they are fetching water.

   Aunt Liu also thought of this after asking.

   "Miss Baizhi is injured, so hurry up and find a doctor to deal with it." The middle-aged man said suddenly.

   "Yes, yes, this should not be delayed."

  …

   Shen Yijia didn't see Xuanyuan Ye when she came back, and only learned about Bai Zhi's injury after asking.

"Fortunately, Miss Bai Zhi blocked the county lord, otherwise it would be the county lord who was injured." Aunt Liu sighed: "I'll go find a cloth to wipe the water over there, and don't have anyone else next time. It's not good to slip."

   After she finished speaking, she hurriedly went to find the cloth.

   Shen Yijia frowned. She just went to draw water before she left, and she didn't see any water on the ground.

   Xuanyuan Ye was so afraid of death, she couldn't have thrown it herself, and pretended to fall.

  Shen Yijia thinks this is unlikely.

   But because of this, Shen Yijia didn't bother to go to Xuanyuan Ye again the next day, mainly because she felt bored.

   "You did it." Xuanyuan Ye stood in front of her and looked at her coldly, not even pretending to be the mask of the past.

   Shen Yijia was inexplicable: "What did I do again?"

   "You spilled the pool of water on the ground, right? I asked, you were the last one to fetch water before I fell."

   Shen Yijia was going to be **** off. When the big scumbag had an accident, he would bite her and won't let go, and now he's here again.

   She looked at Xuanyuan Ye like a fool: "Do you think I have the ability to predict the future? You're going to pass by there, so I poured water in advance and waited for you to fall?"

   Xuanyuan Ye:  …

   "You look too high on yourself, I want to clean up you, where do you need so much trouble?"

   Didn't he always find fault with her in an open and honest way?

   Xuanyuan Ye choked.

   seems to be the case.

Can……

   "Baizhi fell ill." Xuanyuan Ye roared with red eyes.

   Baizhi developed a high fever last night and was sent to the quarantine area early this morning.

  Shen Yijia paused and moved her left hand: "Since you're sick, take care of her, why did you come to me? Didn't she get hurt because of you?"

   She still has to deliver medicine, so she doesn't want to waste time with Xuanyuan Ye here, so she just walks around and leaves.

   Xuanyuan Ye was trembling with anger, staring at Shen Yijia's back, wishing to poke a hole in her.

   It wasn't until Shen Yijia disappeared around the corner that she retracted her gaze and was about to go to see Bai Zhi's situation when two men suddenly appeared and blocked her way.

  As more and more people got sick recently, Ji Luo made several medicine bags to wear with him overnight. Song Jingchen didn't go home last night, and Shen Yijia was going to send it to him.

   Seeing her coming, Song Jingchen was stunned for a while, and said anxiously, "Why did you come here?"

   "You didn't go home yesterday." Shen Yijia glanced at the pile of corpses behind him, and Song Jingchen subconsciously moved to block her sight.

   Actually, Shen Yijia has seen several rotting corpses in the past few days, and she is already numb.

   But Song Jingchen didn't know, he thought she was decocting medicine in the pharmacy every day.

   "Let's get out of here first." After that, he instructed Thirty Wan, took off one glove, pulled Shen Yijia's sleeve with **** and left.

   Shen Yijia glanced at the corner of his sleeve, and held him with his backhand speechlessly.

  Song Jingchen was startled and wanted to throw her hand away, but was held tighter.

   "Nonsense, I haven't cleaned my hands..."

   "Didn't you just wear gloves? And..." Shen Yijia leaned closer to him and whispered, "I think I seem to be immune to this plague."

  Song Jingchen paused and looked around, noticing that the soldiers around were watching them, he sped up and led Shen Yijia away.

   went all the way to where no one was, then he stopped and frowned: "What did you say?"

  Shen Yijia shook her head and stretched out her left hand to show him. She saw a finger-long scab on her palm. It must have been scabbed soon, and the surrounding area was still red.

  Song Jingchen's pupils shrank: "When did you get hurt?"

   He felt unlucky to mention this, Shen Yijia puffed up his cheeks and said, "Didn't I go to help check the herbs yesterday?"

   (end of this chapter)

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