Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

Wan Shufang's heart and blood surged, and then it turned into a sweetness that could not be ignored.

This sweetness was mixed with an unspeakable emotion, which made Wan Shufang feel very complicated.

But Chen Changli's simple words, besides being tolerant of her, were an unimaginable level of trust.

She was trusted by Chen Changli, so her medical skills were fully displayed.

Chen Changli had doubts and didn't want to suspect that she was on guard against her. He just wanted to wait until she was willing to tell him everything.

When Wan Shufang realized this, she naturally became more and more sensitive to him, and she also had a vague glimpse of Chen Changli's feelings for her.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Wan Shufang looked at Chen Changli with a flowery smile and whispered softly: "This is what you said. You have to remember it carefully. Don't forget it."

She emphasized it specially, and then said slowly: "I have not only supported my family in the past ten years, I have also learned a lot. I think it is the same for you. When you feel that the time has come, I hope you will not be scared." I jumped."

Chen Changli also hid something from her, but he wanted to choose a time to tell her everything.

The secrets Wan Shufang possesses are too scary. She doesn't dare to gamble on human nature, so she can only keep it secret for one day.

"I don't want to scare you." Chen Changli emphasized his tone and looked at Wan Shufang with burning eyes. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would still want to hold Wan Shufang in his arms.

Wan Shufang felt that his eyes were very revealing, her face turned even redder, and her eyes turned around but did not turn to him.

Chen Changli took her blushing face into his eyes and smiled gently, "Daughter-in-law, since you know how to heal, I will leave all my future injuries to you."

Staring at Chen Changli unceremoniously, Wan Shufang sneered: "Why don't you hand me over? You have to hurt me. Are you really afraid that I won't worry about you?"

She sighed as she spoke: "I don't know how you spent ten years on the battlefield. Now that you have returned home, I hope you can change your mind and stop getting hurt."

She deliberately emphasized the last few words, and then her thoughts unconsciously turned to Chen Changli's ten years on the battlefield.

She could imagine how dangerous the battlefield was.

What's more, Chen Changli looked like he was used to being injured, telling her from another direction how miserable he was on the battlefield.

She felt sour in her heart and walked into Chen Changli subconsciously.

She was about to speak, but the village chief, whose brows were furrowed and wrinkled, came over solemnly, "Chen family, do you still have any herbs in your hand?"

"What's wrong?" Wan Shufang asked eagerly when she saw that his expression was wrong.

The village chief said worriedly: "Someone is sick. There is no village or shop here. I have no way to find a doctor for them. Now I can only hope that you have the herbal medicine in your hand and it will be effective for them."

"Village Chief, to be honest, I know some medical skills. Let me go and take a look at them." When Wan Shufang heard that someone was sick, she immediately told her about her medical skills.

"Really?" The village chief was a little surprised.

Seeing Wan Shufang nodding, he quickly said: "That's great, come with me quickly."

Wan Shufang followed the village chief to see the patients, and found that the people around her were all people who had been injured before, and their illnesses were onset quickly, which surprised her.

Then she noticed that a patient had blisters on his face, and she quickly shouted: "Don't touch him, let me take a look first."

Wan Shufang stepped forward and pushed away the patient's family members, then looked at the patient up and down. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that the blisters on his face were not just a simple illness.

She didn't know what she thought of, and immediately asked: "Did the refugees you faced before have blisters on their faces?"

"I don't remember." The patient looked confused.

Wan Shufang quickly called Chen Changli over, repeated the question, and locked eyes with him, for fear that he would say bad news.

Chen Changli recalled it carefully and nodded: "It's true."

Another patient also thought about it and said in a loud voice: "They have it not only on their faces, but also on their bodies. They look particularly scary."

The village chief pulled off his beard: "Chen family, what did you think of?"

He already had a guess in his mind but didn't dare to confirm it. He just wanted to get the exact answer from Wan Shufang.

Wan Shufang said in a deep tone: "It's a plague."

"How could it be a plague?" The villagers who came one after another burst into an uproar when they heard Wan Shufang's words.

The patients were also frightened, and each one huddled up in a ball in fear.

Those who were not sick then realized that these people were suffering from the plague and couldn't help but move aside.

Only their family members heard the bad news. Not only were they not afraid of them, they ran directly to them, wanting to hold them in their arms and cry bitterly.

"What are you doing here?" The patients were both painful and rational. They immediately yelled at their family members who wanted to hug them. They also quickly stepped aside, fearing that they would infect their family members if they were too late. .

"It's too late." Wan Shufang saw the way they were avoiding her in pain, and she couldn't help but the red and crystal clear tears at the end of her eyes could not help but roll in her eyes.

She took a deep breath to hold back her tears, and then spoke quickly: "I know medical skills, and I have medicinal materials in my hands. I will treat everyone, so don't panic or be afraid."

"Can you really save us?" the patients quickly asked.

Wan Shufang did not dare to make any guarantee, but said seriously: "I will do my best to cure you."

"My wife's medical skills are pretty good, you have to trust her." Chen Changli did not expect that they would encounter the plague.

When he thought of the terrifying speed of the plague, his mood became increasingly depressed, but he didn't show it on his face at all. Instead, he cooperated with Wan Shufang and tried his best to calm the nervous hearts of the villagers.

"The Chen family always does what she says. I believe she will be able to cure us." Gao Fangfang's man also fell ill.

She was worried about him. Now that Wan Shufang had stood up, she felt happy and immediately stood up to speak for her.

Everyone was actually at a loss. Wan Shufang said that she had medical skills and medicine. Everyone seemed to be grabbing at straws and didn't care about her medical skills.

"We believe you, please treat us quickly."

Wan Shufang tore up the corner of her clothes, wrapped it around her face as a mask, and began to check everyone's physical condition. Then she called some ingenious aunts and asked them to learn how to make some masks themselves.

After that, she went to the carriage to take out the mugwort and asked them to boil it into a decoction for the people who were not sick to drink first. Then she formally figured out the prescription according to the patient's condition and prepared the medicine for them.

It took her two days to finally get her condition under control, but more and more refugees came closer to them one after another.

Plague is a highly variable source of disease. She did not dare to let everyone stay longer and could only urge everyone to continue on their way.

She will also pay more attention to everyone's situation on the road and try to make everyone better.

As a result, as everyone hurried on, some refugees followed them.

Most of the people fell ill before they reached Liangcheng.

Someone in the Chen family also fell ill. Wan Shufang was so anxious that the corners of her mouth were blistering and her forehead was sweating. However, she had no better way. She could only take out most of the usable medicinal materials at night and bring a mask that could already identify the medicinal materials. Wu Qiaoyue and Chen Xiyun cooked the exorcism soup overnight.

Unexpectedly, the smell of the medicinal soup aroused the viciousness of the refugees: "They have food, let's grab it quickly!"