These questions were all discussed when they were discussing the plague. Some of them were also related to the plague virus.
After all, the most important thing at the moment was how to cure the plague. Other things naturally had to be put aside. If they were delayed by other things, then they would be sinners.
Thus, most of the time, they restrained themselves from asking questions because they were afraid of disturbing Ye Lang's train of thought.
He believed that after this matter was over, they would definitely keep an eye on Ye Lang and have a long talk with him.
After being refined using alchemy, the potion quickly appeared. It didn't take forty-nine days, nor five or six hours, it only took one hour.
And this was also the convenience of alchemy. Compared to alchemy, their advantage was too obvious.
Of course, the procedure in the middle was not simple at all. It required a lot of complicated steps. If it wasn't for Ye Lang's powerful skills, these doctors would need at least three hours to complete it.
What was originally a few cubic meters of medicinal herbs had been reduced to the size of a small box, which contained nearly a hundred pills.
"Done." Ye Lang took the medicine and went to a seriously ill man. He gave him a pill and then began to feel his pulse.
Acupuncture is only used to speed up the effect of the medicine. It is not necessary to use acupuncture when taking the medicine.
The others had always been curious about Ye Lang's acupuncture. They didn't understand what Ye Lang was doing and why he liked to stab people with needles.
Regarding this point, Ye Lang's answer was that this was a kind of stimulation that could stimulate a person's potential, and they could also give it a try.
As a result, some people really tried it. They inserted the needle into their own bodies. Inserting the needle into their own bodies was the best way to understand the situation. Everyone who had tried it confirmed Ye Lang's words. This was indeed a type of stimulation that could stimulate one's potential.
F * ck, it hurts too much. This isn't even the stimulation of his * ss. It stimulated my potential and made me want to beat someone up.
Ye Lang didn't want to teach people acupuncture. It wasn't because he wanted to keep it a secret, but because he felt that it was troublesome. The art of acupuncture involved too many things. By the time they figured it out, he would already be old. Why waste the trouble?
Besides, things that didn't belong to this world should just disappear along with him. This world had its own rules of development and its own system. It wasn't a good thing for something to suddenly appear.
Okay, to be honest, I'm a little selfish. I don't want to teach people.
Ye Lang took the patient's pulse, checked the patient's condition, and observed the effect of the medicine to see if it would succeed this time.
Everyone watched as Ye Lang felt her pulse. Although they didn't know why Ye Lang was grabbing someone else's hand, they also didn't know how to feel someone's pulse, and Ye Lang didn't explain.
Although they didn't know, they were certain that Ye Lang could use this method to understand them. And now, they were all anxiously waiting, praying to the heavens that he would succeed this time.
Not only the doctors, but the patients nearby as well. At this moment, everyone in the Holy City, including the clergy in the Holy City, were praying. They were praying that Ye Lang could accomplish this almost impossible task.
At this moment, those who knew were waiting anxiously for the announcement of the answer …
At the same time, at this time, the reason why the patients near Ye Lang wanted to succeed was not their own lives, but Ye Lang's body. They did not want Ye Lang to tire himself out because of them.
This was because Ye Lang had not rested for the past few days. If this continued, even his own body might not be able to take it.
After what seemed like a long wait, Ye Lang finally said three words.
"Success!"
"Phew …" Everyone first heaved a sigh of relief.
Then — —
"Oh, oh …"
Loud cheers —
"Success!"
"We did it!"
"Young Master did it!"
…
The cheers spread in all directions and quickly spread to the entire refugee camp, and then to the Holy City. Everyone was cheering at this moment, cheering for the lives of these seventy to eighty thousand people, cheering for the miracle that Ye Lang had created.
At this moment, the entire world seemed to be in a cheerful mood.
At this moment, everyone put down what they were doing and went to the place where they could see the alchemy formation that Ye Lang was in. They were silently cheering for this miraculous young man.
…
"Ye Lang, could he be that prodigal son of the Ye Family? I've long heard that he was an alchemy genius, but I didn't expect him to have such brilliant medical skills. Alchemy is indeed a terrifying profession, but not many people can make it flourish." On the Holy Mountain, a white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said as he looked down the mountain.
"Maybe we should let him take a look at our Saintess, maybe he has a way to save her …" Next to the white-bearded old man was another white-bearded old man who looked similar to him. Even their clothes were similar.
And the clothes of these two old men were revered by all the members of the Holy Church …
…
"Refine the medicine and distribute it to everyone. Also prepare one for the people outside as a precaution, and take one for yourselves. I'll go find a place to sleep first, I'm too tired." Ye Lang handed the medicine to Arvin and asked him to help distribute it.
He believed that Ye Lang wouldn't need to worry about what would happen next. Everyone here could help. These refugees already had a kind of self-awareness, and that was that they also needed to work hard.
"Rest assured, Young Master, we'll take care of things here. We've already prepared a carriage outside to send you to the best …"
"No need, I'll just sleep … Zzzz …"
As they spoke, Ye Lang had already entered a nearby tent to sleep. This tent was prepared by Arvin for Ye Lang to rest at any time, but Ye Lang only used this tent now.
At this time, everyone seemed to have noticed something. Little Rui also entered the tent …
Little Rui was also a target that everyone was confused about. She was an extremely perfect girl without any flaws, but she didn't speak or eat, and just stayed by Ye Lang's side.
This made everyone feel happy for Ye Lang, and they didn't know how envious they were.
And if they knew that Little Rui was just a puppet, what would they think?
Perhaps they would feel that puppets were the same, or perhaps even a bit better, because puppets could always accompany you, never leaving you for the rest of your life.
Having such a puppet girl was also something that many people were envious of.
She wouldn't bother you, and would always quietly accompany you for eternity …
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