The Legend of the Medical Concubine

Chapter 234: Finding a Detoxification Method

Lin Ruoxue and Qin Mufeng stood on the street in the epidemic area, surrounded by an atmosphere of despair and pain. Looking at the people tortured by the plague, their hearts were filled with heaviness and anxiety. On the street, patients were lying in all directions, their faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies were so weak that they seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind. Some people were groaning in pain, their voices were hoarse and weak, as if they were wailing from the depths of their souls; some people were lying quietly, with empty eyes, as if they had lost hope in life.

Lin Ruoxue frowned slightly, her eyes revealing determination and concentration. Her eyes swept over the patients, her heart full of compassion and determination. She whispered: "Mufeng, we must find a way to detoxify as soon as possible, otherwise these people will be in danger." Although her voice was soft, it was full of power, as if conveying a firm belief to Qin Mufeng.

Qin Mufeng nodded, his face showing a solemn expression. His eyes were also full of worry and anxiety. Looking at those suffering people, his heart was full of pity. "Ruoxue, where should we start? This plague is coming fiercely, and it makes people have no idea what to do." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, as if he was facing an invincible enemy.

Lin Ruoxue pondered for a moment and said, "Let's first take a deeper look at the patient's symptoms. Every detail may be the key to finding an antidote." There was a gleam of wisdom in her eyes, as if she was looking for a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

They began to visit the families of the patients and carefully observed their symptoms. Every time they entered a family, they could feel the deep despair and pain. An elderly patient was lying on a simple bed, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and his breathing was so weak that it seemed that he would stop at any time. His eyes were full of pain and helplessness, as if he was sending a final call for help to fate. Lin Ruoxue gently held the old man's hand and asked softly, "Uncle, where do you feel uncomfortable?" Her voice was like a spring breeze, bringing a touch of warmth to the old man.

The old man replied weakly: "I feel weak all over, my fever won't go away, and I keep coughing." His voice was hoarse and weak, and every word he spoke seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Lin Ruoxue checked the old man's tongue coating, pulse, etc., and gradually had some ideas in her mind. Her eyes flashed with thoughtfulness, as if she was analyzing a complex puzzle.

During the visit, they met a young mother who was crying while holding her sick child. The child's face was red, his breathing was rapid, and his small body was trembling in his mother's arms. The young mother's eyes were full of tears and hope. She looked at Lin Ruoxue and Qin Mufeng as if she saw the last straw. "Please, save my child." Her voice was full of despair and pleading, which made people feel heartbroken.

Lin Ruoxue walked forward and comforted her, "Don't worry, we will definitely find a way to cure the child." Her voice was full of tenderness and determination, bringing a glimmer of hope to the young mother.

Qin Mufeng looked at this scene with pity in his heart. His eyes flashed with anger, as if he was blaming the plague for its cruelty. "Ruoxue, we must find a way to detoxify quickly. We can't let these innocent people continue to suffer." His voice was full of determination and strength, as if he was declaring war on the plague.

They continued to work in the epidemic area, constantly collecting information. They went to every patient's home, carefully asked about the patient's symptoms and medical history, not missing any details. However, as time went by, they still did not find a clear detoxification method, and they couldn't help feeling anxious.

Lin Ruoxue sat in a simple tent, with various medical books and notes piled in front of her. Her eyes were full of fatigue and anxiety, and the pen in her hand kept moving on the paper, as if looking for a hidden answer. Outside the tent, the groans and cries of the patients made her feel even more depressed. "What exactly caused this plague?" Her voice was full of doubts and confusion, as if she was talking to herself.

Qin Mufeng was also helping to look up information, his eyes full of concentration and seriousness. His fingers quickly flipped through the pages, looking for any clues that might be useful. He suddenly said, "Ruoxue, look at this book, there is a plague recorded, the symptoms are very similar to what we are seeing now." His voice was full of excitement and anticipation, as if he had found a key to unlock a puzzle.

Lin Ruoxue took the book and read it carefully. Her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she saw a glimmer of hope. "Mu Feng, maybe we have found a clue. The source of this plague may be a special poison." Her voice was full of excitement and excitement, as if she had found a beacon in the darkness.

They decided to follow this clue and continue to look for a way to detoxify. In the process, they encountered various difficulties and challenges. Some people doubted their treatment methods, and some even opposed their actions. They thought that Lin Ruoxue and Qin Mufeng's methods were unreliable and were afraid that they would bring more pain to themselves.

Lin Ruoxue patiently explained to the people: "Please believe us, we will find a way to cure this plague." Her voice was full of sincerity and determination, which filled people's hearts with hope.

Qin Mufeng also said firmly: "We will not give up and will definitely bring hope to everyone." His voice was full of strength and determination, as if he was promising the people a better future.

After unremitting efforts, they finally discovered that the source of the plague was a mysterious poison, and they had to find a way to detoxify it in order to control the spread of the plague. Their hearts were filled with joy and expectation, as if they saw the dawn of victory. However, they also knew that the battle was not over yet and they still had a long way to go.