Quick time travel: The sick and charming villain in my strategy has turned black again

Chapter 115 Acting like a baby in the arms of a sick girl (16)

"Is there no way for Sifu?"

Chunyuye sat obediently by the side, propped his head on his hands, and could not see any thoughts from his eyes.

Tu Yaoyao just boiled a pot of medicine for the little girl's father to drink, and when she heard this, she rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

The situation is more complicated than imagined.

"Go back, it's easy to get infected here."

Several of the imperial physicians who were aggressive just now ran away, but only the imperial physician Zhang stayed behind to watch Tu Yaoyao go about her business.

Chunyu Ye shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Tu Yaoyao paused, remembering what she hadn't asked before.

"There's no reason, it's just not possible." A look of confusion flashed across Chunyuye's eyes, but he shook his head firmly.

Tu Yaoyao frowned, put down the things in her hands, and grasped Chunyuye's pulse.

His pulse seemed more chaotic.

After the plague incident is over, maybe she can find a way to recuperate Chunyu Ye's body.

"Fourth prince, do you believe in time travel?"

Chunyuye tilted his head back slightly, narrowed his eyes and said without hesitation: "I believe it."

"Oh?"

"There must always be someone, across time and space, only for another person."

Chunyuye's voice sounded behind him, soft and shallow, like the wind blowing past his ears in summer night, but it set off a huge wave in Tu Yaoyao's heart.

The pounding stick in her hand fell to the ground at some point, and Tu Yaoyao grabbed Chunyuye's arm again: "Yize!"

There was joy and sadness in those eyes, different from her usual indifference, they were clearly full of caution.

Chunyuye looked carefully into Tu Yaoyao's eyes, but there was a smile in them.

A superficial smile.

Even, a trace of murderous intent flashed away.

"Sifu admitted the wrong person." Chunyuye picked up the pounding stick and put it on the table, the crisp sound brought back Tu Yaoyao's rationality.

He really doesn't remember her.

If a person's face changes, his memory is emptied, and even such deep obsessions disappear, then she can only rely on that faint feeling to find him.

The feeling is not deceiving, but it is also the most unpredictable.

"It's okay, if Sifu is willing, can you tell me about that person?"

Chunyu Ye laughed.

Tu Yaoyao stared at his eyebrows, and she seemed to understand Yu Ze's mood in a trance.

So this time, it's her who will protect him.

Maybe one day, the person in front of me will remember the past.

Tu Yaoyao gradually showed a smile: "Okay, after this matter is over, I will talk about it with the Fourth Prince in detail."

For some reason, she seemed to see Chunyu Ye's brows becoming a little gloomy.

Looking at it again, it seemed like her illusion again.

Being moody is his basic operation.

She firmly believed that Chunyu Ye was the person she was looking for, and she became a little more passionate when she started working.

Physician Zhang took a nap and saw that Tu Yaoyao seemed to be tireless, observing the patient's condition every hour, and gradually felt a little more admiration in his heart.

No matter what, it still needs a lot of psychological construction for him to touch these people.

During this period, the prince arranged for Chen Zheng to quickly divide the area according to Tu Yaoyao's instructions.

Perhaps it was because the prince was in charge, letting the people of Wu County know that the emperor had not given up on them, so the people also showed unprecedented cooperation.

In just one night, the prevention and control work in Wu County has been initially improved.

Chunyukang couldn't hide his excitement, even if he was killed, he would never have imagined that the work would be so easy...

If Tu Yaoyao can really figure out a way, the plague will definitely be brought under control soon.

Chunyuye leaned on the table and closed his eyes at some point.

Tu Yaoyao rubbed her dry eyes, and glanced at the sleeping Chunyu Ye.

His long eyelashes left a shadow under his eyes, and the lower eye sockets were slightly black and blue, and the mask on his face clearly outlined his three-dimensional outline.

Tu Yaoyao slightly raised the corner of her mouth.

The little apprentice is just so cute.

He completely forgot about the fact that this little cutie killed people without blinking an eye.

"Eunuch Shen, take your master to rest, um...remember to wash his face with boiling water."

"Huh?" Eunuch Shen's old face was confused. Is this what people said?
Tu Yaoyao slapped her forehead, oops, she was confused after staying up all night: "I mean, drinking more boiled water can improve blood circulation, and it can also effectively reduce germ infection."

"what?"

Eunuch Shen's solemn face under the mask once again cracked a bit.

Tu Yaoyao waved her hands cheerfully, "Go now."

Eunuch Shen licked his chapped lips, fiddled with the whisk in his hand uneasily, and finally put Chunyu Ye on his shoulder and turned away.

Maybe, it's just that this little girl's brain is broken.

On the street in the early morning, there is still a bit of the smell of the disinfected herbs, which smells very good.

Chunyu Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and the soles of his feet touched the ground.

"What is the fourth prince's order?"

When Eunuch Shen saw Chunyu Ye's eyes, he knew he had something to order.

Chunyuye coughed a few times, then healed for a while,

Eunuch Shen stroked his back with some distress.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry." Chunyu Ye shrugged his shoulders, and his tone was quite relaxed.

"Tsk, check someone for me."

After a pause, Chunyu Ye raised the corners of his lips.

"You say."

Eunuch Shen lowered his head.

"A guy named Mizawa." He rolled his eyes.

"Yes." Eunuch Shen replied, "Are you arrested?"

"No, kill him." Chunyuye raised his hand and said in the most gentle tone.

"It's just that there are so many people named Yu Ze in the world, how can the fourth prince confirm that it is the one you are looking for?"

Eunuch Shen's slender white eyebrows frowned slightly.

Chunyuye frowned, and looked at Eunuch Shen with some difficulty: "Indeed."

Immediately, he sighed leisurely: "If that's the case, then I have no choice but to kill them all."

"The old slave will definitely live up to his trust."

Eunuch Shen hesitated for a moment, but finally closed his eyes and replied respectfully.

Chunyu Ye put his hands behind his back and walked in front with ease: "Well, this herbal medicine seems to smell much better than the one from Qifeng Palace."

Eunuch Shen looked at Chunyu Ye's back and stood there for a while before following him.

Tu Yaoyao didn't know about it.

She placed critically ill patients by her side for easy observation. After three days of continuous experimentation, finally, the fever subsided. As long as they survived twelve o'clock, they might be able to wake up.

Although this does not mean that the plague can be cured, it has already achieved initial results.

The little girl watched Tu Yaoyao pull her father back from the gate of hell, her little face flushed with excitement.

If only... if only my mother could last a little longer.

Tu Yaoyao passed by the room and saw the girl sobbing secretly, put her hand on the doorknob, and finally scratched her head and left.

However, her mood was lifted a bit, and the tiredness of the past few days was even swept away. She hurried to the next patient's room.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of the existence of doctors.

(End of this chapter)