After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Jiang Wancheng also lit a fire a little further away.

She first threw the pine and cypress branches in, then mixed herself in and baked it.

Since you are exposed to the plague, the first person who should take precautions is the doctor himself.

This mask is actually too simple.

But N95 could not be made in ancient times, nor could protective clothing be made.

Jiang Wancheng could only disinfect it from the external situation.

She went for a walk in the forest again, picked some herbs, and threw them all into the fire.

Disinfection by fumigation is hopefully possible.

Moreover, he also asked the others and Sister Ya to come and smoke it too.

Jiang Wancheng left some patterns of herbal medicines, found two more refugees, and asked them to continue looking for identical ones in the forest. The more the better.

This sterilizing fire needs to be kept burning and smoked.

Then Jiang Wancheng found the woman and gave her a sum of money.

"Take a trusted person and go buy some rice, pots, medicine jars and vegetables. Also, I want two pieces of cloth. Just buy the worst and cheapest one."

After the rain stops, the day will only get hotter and hotter.

It's not good for the four of them. They really just wander around in their underwear every day.

It's really unethical.

The woman took it with trembling hands, "Well, my benefactor, what can I do? People, women don't dare to take such valuable things..."

Jiang Wancheng: "Don't dare to take it. Your son and husband will starve to death tonight! Why don't you go quickly?"

The woman's eyes turned red and she turned around to find the 'uncle' she called, and the two of them immediately ran to a nearby town.

When the others saw this, they all started talking quietly.

"He actually gave me back the money... is it true?"

"They are so kind..."

"Who knows whether it is true or false?"

"Bah, if you don't have a kind heart, why are you playing house with us here? The plague is contagious and can kill people! They are already taking care of Erwa and his son. Is this a joke?"

At this point, everyone finally looked at Master and Disciple Jiang Wancheng with a look of awe.

At this moment, someone asked again: "Can we also take a bite of the things Erba bought?"

"That's right……"

"I'm really hungry..."

Jiang Wancheng heard everything.

Perhaps because he couldn't bear their hunger, he gave everyone a reassurance: "Don't worry. When they buy the ingredients and cook the food, everyone can share a bite! You can arrange for someone to do this first. .”

"However, we only have so much money left with us, so I'm not sure how much food we can buy now, but no matter how much it is, if everyone eats it equally, no one will starve to death. of!"

Of course Jiang Wancheng has more than just the two taels of broken silver.

Apart from those two taels, she actually still had one tael left on her body.

More of them ended up in the ruined temple.

But people's hearts are unpredictable, so she kept some measures in reserve.

After saying that, she continued to go forward to discuss her condition with Mr. Feng.

According to his condition, Feng Laoxian kept trying medicine.

But most of the medicine he carried was poison.

I didn’t even take the life-saving elixir with me.

"Except for these, which can be purchased at the pharmacy in town, the rest should be available nearby."

Mr. Feng tore off the hem of his clothes and wrote a prescription on the clothes with the newly burned charcoal.

Then he wrote down a few more herbs and asked Jiang Wancheng to pick them himself.

"Cheng'er, can you do it?"

Jiang Wancheng looked at the names of these medicines, and then nodded confidently: "Yes, Master, leave it to me."

Mr. Feng continued to perform acupuncture on Erwa and his son.

He temporarily suspended their lives, but they still had to practice medicine.

Jiang Wancheng waited and waited, and finally waited until Erwa's mother came back. Seeing them carrying a lot of things with happy faces, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Is there any leftover silver?"

Erwa Niang immediately took out a pile of copper coins from her body and said, "Yes! And, my benefactor!"

Jiang Wancheng did not take it, but gave her the cloth with the prescription written on it: "You have to keep running and get the prescription on this cloth."

The woman looked down at the cloth. Although she was a little dazed, surprise flashed across her face.

She immediately dropped what she was holding, turned around and ran back.

"Brother and sister, I'll go with you!"

After all, the uncle was worried, dropped the pots and pans in his hands, and chased after him.

With the ingredients and pots ready, the others quickly started to move.

Some are busy cooking, some are busy building stoves, and some are busy continuing to build sheds with vines and branches.

Jiang Wancheng silently carried a few more fresh herbs that needed to be collected and entered the woods again.

Night is falling.

After Erwa and his son drank the decoction, their body temperature gradually dropped.

However, the person is still unconscious and the cough is getting worse.

Jiang Wancheng asked the refugees to help build a shed for Wen Erlang and Sister Ya at a relatively distant location. The brother and sister were also very obedient. Although they kept looking at this side, Jiang Wancheng sternly told them not to come over, and then He really never came.

During this period, Jiang Wancheng personally delivered the gruel and preventive decoction to them after he smoked his body.

Except for Wen Erlang and Sister Ya, everyone else, including Jiang Wancheng, Feng Lao, and the other refugees, all took the preventive decoction.

That night, no one else got sick. Even the woman closest to Erwa and his son had no symptoms for the time being.

After everyone drank some vegetable porridge, they gained some strength again.

Therefore, before nightfall, four or five more sheds were built and came out.

In addition to Ya Jie'er and Wen Erlang, Jiang Wancheng and Feng Lao also have a separate shed each.

Jiang Wancheng made several more masks by using the remaining light of the fire.

I also wanted to take apart the cloth and rush out a few thin shirts overnight.

But thinking that he didn't know whether the medicine would be effective if he took it tomorrow, and whether they needed to get new medicine, Jiang Wancheng put the cloth back intact.

That's it.

It was because she started to think too simply.

Let the woman return this piece of cloth tomorrow.

As for clothes, she took out all the cotton from all her winter coats overnight.

This way I can still wear it for a few more days.

After contacting Wen Chaoyan and the others and getting together, he could put on the clean new summer shirt that he had already prepared.

This night, Jiang Wancheng did not sleep well.

Not only did he have to take care of Wen Erlang and Sister Ya, but he also had to observe Erwa and his son.

I still think about where Wen Chaoyan is now.

Did you come out to find them?

In the middle of the night, Erwa and his son really got high fever again.

Jiang Wancheng explored them and found that their temperature was already too hot to touch.

So, he quickly gave each of them another bowl of soup and medicine.

After Feng Lao checked it, he adjusted the prescription.

"Cheng'er, tomorrow you go pick these medicines and come back to try them..."

The refugees saw that they were so serious and responsible, and they consciously took on the responsibilities of vigil and patrol.

He also specially looked after Ya Jie'er and Wen Erlang, fearing that thieves would steal these two beautiful little dolls.

And they collected firewood, gathered herbs for the fire, cooked and other small things, all done in an orderly manner, and Jiang Wancheng didn't have to worry about anything.

Jiang Wancheng was naturally very satisfied with this.

With such cooperative logistics, they can work harder and harder.

At dawn, Jiang Wancheng got up to collect medicine again.