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Chi Tianmin returned to his residence and began to think about ways to prevent the epidemic.

In Gemo Village, he could save everyone by relying on his personal abilities, but here, it was obviously not possible.

He has long understood the symptoms of the epidemic, and he has also prepared medicine for these symptoms, but the people in Gemo Village have not had much effect after drinking it, and now he has no idea.

At night, Chi Tianmin was lying on the bed, still thinking about it.

He has an extraordinary memory and holds a large number of books in his mind, and now he is slowly retrieving them.

"How can we find the right medicine?" Chi Tianmin murmured to himself.

The records of epidemic prevention in ancient times came to mind one by one, and suddenly a record came to mind.

The record was very concise, just a few simple sentences, two random sentences in the entire record book.

"Why can't medicines be used to treat common diseases? There is no real body, so how can we know its mechanism?"

The meaning of this sentence is that throughout the ages, medicine practitioners have been unable to form effective treatment plans for common illnesses. Why is this?

Probably because the medicine practitioner himself will not suffer from these diseases, and without personal experience, how can he know the principles of these diseases, let alone prescribe the right medicine for them.

Chi Tianmin had a flash of inspiration and realized that medicine practitioners are naturally resistant to diseases and are difficult to be infected.

If you want to find the right medicine, it seems you still need to experience the disease yourself.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was a way out. Chi Tianmin lost his sleepiness, got up from the bed and walked towards Mo Beiyang's residence.

Mo Beiyang has been disturbed by the epidemic recently and has no intention of sleeping. He has not fallen asleep yet.

Seeing Chi Tianmin come in, he asked with concern: "Are you tired of treating patients today? You really didn't disappoint me. You can treat diseases at the entry level."

Chi Tianmin had no time to pay attention to his politeness, but went straight to the point: "I thought of a way to control the epidemic and want to give it a try."

Mo Beiyang's eyes suddenly lit up. It seemed that he had made the right bet this time. In just one day, he actually found a solution.

Although I don’t know if the method is feasible, it is better than those wine bags and rice bags. It has been more than ten days and I still don’t have any ideas.

"You said, I will fully support you." Mo Beiyang said excitedly.

"I'm going to be infected with the disease to see how it destroys our bodies, so as to find a suitable treatment." Chi Tianmin told all of his thoughts.

After Mo Beiyang listened, he fell silent.

The treatment of epidemic diseases cannot guarantee 100% success, and a few people will always die.

Moreover, the epidemic will cause some damage to the body and will also affect subsequent cultivation.

"Have you thought about it? How sure are you? The epidemic will cause irreversible damage to the foundation." Mo Beiyang said seriously.

Chi Tianmin laughed at himself: "No matter how bad my foundation is, it can't be much worse. As for the certainty, I only know it after trying it. Isn't there nothing I can do now?"

Mo Beiyang pondered, thinking of the tens of thousands of good men and women in the military camp, and thinking of the millions of people behind him, Mo Beiyang nodded.

"Let's make it up to him later, hey!" Mo Beiyang thought in his mind that for a practitioner, the foundation is the most important thing, even more important than his own life.

"Then please Grandpa Mo, please seal the spiritual energy all over my body, otherwise the disease will not be able to enter my body." Chi Tianmin said to Mo Beiyang.

Mo Beiyang nodded and placed his fingers in the air. Chi Tianmin's spiritual energy was imprisoned in the Dan Mansion and could not circulate at all.

Chi Tianmin felt the changes in his body, bowed his hands to Mo Beiyang, and then walked towards the gathering place of patients. Time was running out now and there was no room for delay.

Chi Tianmin stayed with the patients every day for four consecutive days, but there was no sign of illness.

He even suspected that his own body was too strong to be infected.

On the morning of the fifth day, Chi Tianmin finally felt the symptoms of the infection, including dizziness, dizziness, nausea and vomiting, as well as a low fever.

Chi Tianmin has never suffered from these minor illnesses since he studied medicine with the God of Medicine. Now he knows firsthand how uncomfortable it is.

But at this moment, he could no longer care about the discomfort. He had to carefully feel how the disease was destroying his body step by step and find a way to cure it.

As the day passed, thanks to Chi Tianmin's strong physique, the disease progressed slowly and did not get much worse.

The next day, Chi Tianmin's condition worsened a lot. Chi Tianmin started to have vomiting and diarrhea and felt weak all over.

On the third day, Chi Tianmin could no longer vomit anything. He could no longer move. Only his slightly opened mouth and moving eyes indicated that he was still alive.

Mo Beiyang has been staying by his bed these days, asking about his progress, and at the same time, he is always ready to treat Chi Tianmin.

"Xiaochi, how are you? Haven't you found a prescription yet? Why don't you give up? If you continue like this, you won't be able to last tonight." Mo Beiyang asked with concern.

The more severe the disease, the greater the damage. Chi Tianmin has now greatly damaged his body.

Although Chi Tianmin usually looks cheerful and jovial, he is actually a very proud and stubborn person at heart, and he has an unyielding spirit.

He weakly whispered: "No, we can't give up, we can't fall short!"

He had rehearsed the prescription countless times in his mind, but he always felt that it was almost meaningless. The feeling of the last step was very uncomfortable.

Mo Beiyang had no choice but to monitor his vital signs at all times and be ready to save people at any time.

Chi Tianmin had already developed a high fever. He was so burned that he was in a daze and felt like he was about to lose consciousness. He could clearly feel that he was getting closer and closer to death.

At this moment, a feeling of retreat inevitably arose in his heart, and a voice in his mind persuaded him: "Chi Tianmin, you are a waste to begin with, why are you so stubborn? Why don't you just be your wealthy young master? I have to suffer this."

But soon another voice sounded: "Are you willing to be a waste for the rest of your life? If you can't practice, you must be a waste? If you succeed this time, how many people can you save? Who dares to call you a waste?"

Chi Tianmin was shocked and murmured: "Yes, I can't be a waste."

As he was dying, he gathered his last energy and observed the final destruction of his body by the disease.

The disease may have sensed the host's weakness and launched a final fierce attack. During this fierce attack, Chi Tianmin had a flash of inspiration.

‘Tough medicine for serious illness! ’, he locked the last ingredient in the prescription, and then he lost consciousness.

Mo Beiyang was monitoring his body and felt that his life breath was almost extinguished. He immediately released the restraints on Chi Tianmin and called the waiting medicine man to come in.

After the restriction was lifted, the spiritual energy in Chi Tianmin's body felt the invasion of the disease, and he immediately took action to extinguish the disease in his body.

The medicine practitioners who came in also continuously instilled spiritual energy into Chi Tianmin to help them deal with the epidemic together.

From the inside out, the disease in Chi Tianmin's body was completely eliminated in a short time, and Chi Tianmin's breath also stabilized.

Mo Beiyang felt relieved and waved the medicine man away, while he looked at Chi Tianmin with complicated eyes.

Mo Beiyang has a noble status and has seen many talented people in the imperial capital, but Chi Tianmin is different from them. This difference does not refer to cultivation qualifications, but to character.

The road of spiritual practice is cruel. On this cruel road, many practitioners develop insensitive and cold characters.

But Chi Tianmin's kindness comes from the heart and is truly for the people.

This is really valuable. How many practitioners on the path of spiritual practice can maintain their original intention and serve the country and the people?

Although Chi Tianmin failed this time, his behavior of risking his life for the sake of the people had already moved Mo Beiyang.