said with a hint of regret, "It's a pity that in this era, the spiritual energy is thin, and I can't find a powerful fox spirit to merge with. I can only find another way to seek breakthroughs in the...The Sixth Prince was practically driven to the brink by Elder Chu. However, this was the best opportunity to get him on his side, and he didn't want to miss it.

"Elder Chu, you are getting old. It's best not to take this risk."

"Because I'm old, my death wouldn't be a pity. After all, I've lived long enough!"

Old Chu stood with his hands behind his back by the window, suddenly his gaze fell on the Sixth Prince.

"If I heard correctly just now, the Sixth Prince is going to take me with him to avoid the plague"

Yes, Old Chu.

The Sixth Prince hadn't noticed anything amiss, but disappointment flickered in Old Chu's eyes when he looked at him.

How can one expect a prince who only knows how to hide when faced with problems to become a ruler who cares for his people in the future

But on the other side, Hua Xiaomin keenly perceived something was amiss and hurriedly explained for the Sixth Prince.

"

Your Highness must have been poisoned before. These days, he has been in excruciating pain all over.

"

She hated that she wasn't a doctor in her past life and didn't know much about smallpox. Otherwise, she definitely could have helped the prince.

"Are you poisoned"

Firstly, Lao Chu didn't believe it. After all, he had forced Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan to death before, so how could he be the one to get hurt

"Yes, Lao Chu."

The Sixth Prince frowned, for the past few days he wasn't just feeling pain all over, but also a constant fatigue and lack of energy.

But in Old Chu's eyes, this was just an excuse made by the Sixth Prince, he was afraid of contracting smallpox.

Throughout history, no one who has contracted smallpox has survived.

But this isn't Kyoto, we need someone in charge here.

Then you go to Bieyuan, I'll go to Anxian to see the situation.

Although Elder Chu was unhappy with the Sixth Prince's attitude, the other party was a prince, and wanting to protect his own life was understandable.

"Mr. Chu!"

The Sixth Prince was anxious and wanted to persuade him further, but Lao Chu's mind was made up. "There's no need to persuade me, my mind is made up."

Having said that, she turned her body away from the Sixth Prince and no longer looked at him, clearly indicating her unwillingness to communicate.

The Sixth Prince was helpless and could only say, “Old Master Chu, think about it again. We can set off tomorrow, there’s no rush.”

He helplessly turned and left. Jiang Wan curled her lips and quietly slipped back to the shared dormitory.

At this moment, Lao Chou's brow was furrowed with worry. Pan Hongyan entered with a ginger-walnut heart-protecting pill he had prepared.

"Sir, it's time to take your medicine." \

"You're saying... is there someone who can cure measles"

Chu Lao swallowed the pill in one gulp and sighed: “Every time there’s an outbreak of smallpox, it’s the common people who suffer.”

Once the smallpox starts spreading, the speed is completely uncontrollable. At that time, who knows if all the people in a city will have to be dealt with.

Looking at Lao Chu's furrowed brows and worried expression, Pan Hongyan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Elder Chu, Madame Song's medical skills are highly skilled. Who knows, she might have a way to help."

"She…"

"Old Zhu sighed, "Sending her, a young girl, to such a dangerous place, I just don't feel at ease."

Throughout history, countless renowned doctors have failed to find a cure for smallpox. Therefore, he believed that even if ginger was incredibly powerful, it might not be able to cure it.

A silence fell over the house, and Ginger Wan returned to her shared bed, lost in thought. The ceiling was terrifying in ancient times.

But as it's now virtually extinct, she being a physician naturally understood the history of smallpox from its emergence to its eradication.

"Ginger, what's wrong with you"

From one side, came Song Jiubian's very light voice. It was only then that Jiang Wan realized that everyone around her had gradually fallen asleep.

Perhaps because everyone was full of hope for tomorrow, they all slept soundly.

Facing Song Jiubian's puzzled gaze, Jiang Wan walked up to him and whispered in his ear.

"Don't you think the Sixth Young Master seemed a bit too anxious just now It wasn't quite right, was it"

Song Jiubian did indeed notice something was wrong. In the past, he hated him so much that he would never have ignored him like this.

"But what happened"

Song Jiubian's mind raced. Jiang Wan lowered her voice and whispered:

"Indeed, it's just that this matter isn't a small one."

What do you say

Song Jiu-yuan rubbed his fingertips together, feeling a bit nervous inside, but his face remained unusually calm.

Ginger moved closer to him, her sweet scent washing over him. Song Jiubian's mind heated up and he hurriedly lowered his gaze to hide his awkwardness.

But Ginger didn't notice and whispered, "It seems like someone in An County next door has been infected with the plague."

What!

Song Jiubian almost raised his voice, but thankfully he quickly controlled his emotions and his face tightened.

This is no small matter.

He thought the same way as Old Chu, throughout history, no one has ever been able to defeat smallpox.

Every time, out of necessity, I can only clean up everyone I've come into contact with and the corpses.

Seeing only Ginger Wān's tangled expression, Song Jiǔyuān's mind flashed with inspiration, and he exclaimed in surprise:

"Could you crack it"

It's not a big deal.

"Jiang Wan sighed, 'The only question is how to go about it.'"

She absolutely didn't want to lower herself to seek out the Sixth Prince, so she needed to think this through carefully.

After all, this is a rare opportunity. If they do well, who knows They might just be able to redeem themselves!

"Can you really crack it"

Song Jiubian looked at her with surprise, his eyes burning with a special heat. If one didn't know any better, they would think he was looking at his beloved girl.

"I've never lied to you," Ginger said with a beautiful roll of her eyes.

Well, then.

Song Jiubian suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart. Thinking of Lao Chu upstairs, he said:

"If you have helped Old Chu before, and if you want to help those people, you can go find Old Chu. He has a way."

Let me think about it.

Ginger closed her eyes, her consciousness entering the space. The medical kit in the space actually didn't contain much.

In her past life, after obtaining the space, she simply used it as a simple storage cabinet, storing commonly used medical equipment and common medications.

Fortunately, she had all the necessary needles. After counting them, she felt relieved and went to check the crops in the space.

With a thought, another wave of grain was harvested. Ginger tightened her gaze on the field of medicine she had collected last time.

He pondered for a moment, then took out his pen and wrote down two prescriptions. Tomorrow was destined to be an unsettling day. Ginger hadn't been busy for long before she fell into a deep sleep.

Early in the morning, they could hear Ren Bang and his companions' excited voices, prompting them to pack their belongings and prepare for departure.

Jiang Wan washed up and looked outside. The rain had indeed stopped. Although there were still mud puddles on the road, it wouldn't delay their journey.

Finally, I can go!

Song Jiuli excitedly strapped on their knapsack. They hadn't made breakfast, so Jiang Wan quietly stuffed two small fruits into each of their hands.

Although everyone was curious about where the fruit came from, in front of so many people, it wasn't the right time to ask. Everyone could only quietly eat it.

"Miss Song, my master is looking for you."

Pan Hongyan's figure suddenly appeared in the main hall. Jiang Wan and Song Jiubian glanced at each other, both with understanding in their eyes.

It seems like she doesn't need to take the initiative. This Elder Chu is even more patriotic and concerned for the people than her.

"Okay."

Ginger smoothed her clothes and followed Pan Hongyan up to the second floor. Just then, a room door was open, and she came face-to-face with the Sixth Prince's darkened visage.

"Sixth Master."

Ginger politely greeted, but in return, the sixth prince gave her a cold stare. However, she didn't mind, and instead, followed Pan Hongyan into Old Chu's room gracefully.idn't dare to contradict the words of the Right Minister."Get them vaccinated."Jiang Wan had already taught the method of inoculation to Dr. Quan, while she herself began extracting cowpox from Pan Ho...