Warlord, Get Out Of My Way

Lin Miaoting, who was sitting in the yard and cooking, was a little stunned.    

Could it be that the man lying on the bed was also a doctor? Then she was like that in front of a proper TCM doctor. Didn't that mean she was a bit of an expert at playing tricks on others and overestimating herself?    

This was really awkward!    

She was a person who only knew how to use modern high-tech equipment and only learned the basics of pulse reading from her grandfather. To be so arrogant in front of a proper TCM doctor, wasn't she seeking death? Fortunately, it was a disease that she was familiar with. Otherwise... With Xuanyuan Yu's nervousness, wouldn't he be able to kill her?    

While brewing the cultivation fluid, he secretly reflected on himself.    

Suddenly, he heard a voice that sounded like an oriole calling out to her.    

"Miss Lin, Mistress wants you to go in."    

Lin Miaoting followed Xia Yu and slowly walked into the main wooden house. Her eyes inadvertently looked at Mu Ze who was lying on the bed. Recalling the way that person called him, she smiled awkwardly.    

"Miss Lin."    

Catching Lin Miaoting's gaze, Mu Ze took the initiative to greet her.    

"So you are also a doctor!"    

"En."    

The man first nodded as if he had noticed Lin Miaoting's embarrassment. "Miss Lin's prescription is very useful. My heart has indeed calmed down a lot now."    

Her tone was a little slow, but her voice was as clear and clean as spring water.    

"It's good that it's useful. I wonder what happened when you called me here?"    

Lin Miaoting turned her gaze to the others.    

"It's like this. That Dr Lin who has a good relationship with Doctor Mu is about to die, so this old one came to inform him."    

The person who spoke was an old man in indigo cloth clothes. The front of his shirt was covered with a white work suit that looked like a modern apron. He was still panting when he spoke. He was afraid that he would be in a hurry when he came here, or that he would run all the way here.    

Who was this Dr Lin? Lin Miaoting was a little confused.    

What this old man said was no good? Could it be that this benevolent doctor was infected by the plague during the process of treating other people?    

Although she wanted to save this person, the penicillin could not save a person who was about to pass away, unless she tried using spirit spring water. But if this spirit spring water was exposed in front of everyone, wouldn't she be captured and studied like a monster?    

At this moment, she could only pray that Dr Lin still had a chance to be treated.    

On the other hand, the reason why she didn't want to use the spring water was because she was in such a hurry to study penicillin. It was also because she didn't want to borrow the effect of the spring water. It could also allow her to be treated effectively when she suddenly fell ill in this world.    

Moreover, this space itself was strange. If it suddenly disappeared in the future... Wouldn't she know nothing? When that time came, it would be too late.    

Being overly dependent on something would make people feel as reliant on ice poison as if modern people could not leave their phones almost every day. Once they left their phones, they would become furious.    

Lin Miaoting was still thinking about how she could not rely too much on space. Everyone had already turned their attention to her.    

"Why are you all looking at me? That thing hasn't been tested yet! I still don't know if it will succeed or not!"    

Lin Miaoting looked at everyone's fervent gaze and hurriedly waved her hand to explain.    

"Then go and experiment!"    

Xuanyuan Yu was concise and concise. His words carried a sense of order that was hard to disobey.    

"Okay, got it," Xuanyuan Yu said.    

Weren't they all asking for help from the boss? Why did she turn the tables around at her place? How did she become her little brother? Also, why did she listen to him so much? She was not his subordinate.    

On the way to the isolated epidemic area, Lin Miaoting kept muttering softly.    

"Miss, what did you say?"    

Because Lin Miaoting was wearing a mask, the others did not hear what Lin Miaoting said very clearly. The doctor leading the way in front thought that Lin Miaoting had something to do, so he asked out of goodwill.    

"Nothing. I was just thinking about some things. Sorry for disturbing mister."    

Lin Miaoting bowed apologetically.    

"No problem. Miss, Dr Lin is in the third bed on the left side of the bed. " I have something to do, so I will leave first. "    

After that, the doctor quietly turned around and left. He walked toward the gathering place of the doctors, as if he was talking about something.    

"Uncle Lin!"    

When she saw the face of the person on the bed, Lin Miaoting was clearly shocked.    

It was Dr Lin Lin Bowen, who lived in their village and was on good terms with her family. She only vaguely remembered that a few days ago, Lin Bowen came to her house and told her parents to help take care of the house and the medicinal herbs inside. Then, he said that he had something to do and needed some time. Unexpectedly, he came to this disaster area.    

Lin Miaoting's mood was not good as she almost died in a foreign land.    

Just because Lin Bowen had helped her family in the most difficult times, even if she was going to expose the danger of the spiritual spring, she still wanted to save her family.    

Hearing someone calling for him, Lin Bowen opened his dry eyes with difficulty.    

He saw that it was a little girl whose face was almost covered by a mask. Although there was some familiarity between her eyebrows, he could not remember for a moment.    

"Aunt, Mother, you are?"    

Lin Bowen seemed to have suddenly realized something. He slowly raised his hand and waved to signal Lin Miaoting and Feng Ni to leave.    

"Aunt, Mother, you, we need to leave quickly. Don't, I'm infected."    

His breath was as thin as a thread. His words were spoken by Lin Bowen for a long time, as if he had used up all of his strength.    

"Uncle Lin, I am Keer. Keer from the two villages."    

Lin Miaoting's eyes were slightly moist.    

Lin Bowen's eyes lit up. Then he started to cough violently. "Ahem, ahem, ahem."    

There was a lot of blood in the thick yellow phlegm. He was afraid that his lungs had been damaged by the shock. A few days ago, when Lin Miaoting saw Lin Kaishan, she was in good health. She was afraid that at this moment, after being infected by the plague, he would not be able to receive proper treatment for a long time. In addition, he would have to take care of others all the time. That was why his condition was getting more and more serious.    

Lin Miaoting placed her hand on Lin Bowen's forehead. It was so hot! With such a high temperature, even a normal person should be done with the fever!    

If it was in modern times, it could be used to cool down as long as the muscles were injected to calm the pain. However, without the equipment and the saline water, this was the first time Lin Miaoting felt so helpless!    

What should she do?    

Lin Miaoting's head seemed to have grown bigger. If it was a normal way to cool down, the doctors and Imperial Physicians would have definitely done it before.    

Her gaze inadvertently landed on Lin Bowen's tightly folded clothes.    

"Feng Ni, help Uncle Lin take off his clothes and open his chest."    

Seeing someone touch the doctor's clothes, a doctor in charge of Lin Bowen quickly ran over to stop him. "Who asked you to remove the clothes of the patient? What if the evil wind entered the body and worsened the condition?"