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My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

Chapter 907 - 910 There is Still a Chance
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Chapter 907: Chapter 910 There is Still a Chance

Tan Zhenghong didn’t even take a rest, he immediately sent the prescription to the town.

After discussions between the doctors of Deji Hall and Ren Xin Hall, six prescriptions were finally selected.

Qin Longyun had already been moving those who had contracted the pestilence to Shan Hall for isolation, so it was not difficult to find people for the trial of the medication.

Outside the quarantine zone, Qin Longyun and Tan Zhenghong anxiously awaited the results.

They were both wearing isolation gowns, their clothes already soaked with sweat, but they seemed not to notice.

Two hours later, a doctor finally came out.

"My lords, their conditions are still deteriorating, with absolutely no sign of improvement. I’m afraid these prescriptions are not targeted correctly," the doctor said dejectedly.

His words sent Qin Longyun and Tan Zhenghong’s spirits plummeting.

These were prescriptions written by Bai Yifan, how could they be ineffective?

Could it be that this outbreak was truly beyond remedy?

Trying to maintain his buoyancy, Qin Longyun asked, "Do you have any other methods?" 𝚗ov𝚙𝚞𝚋.c𝚘m

"This epidemic is baffling; I have never encountered anything like it, and Young Master Bai is the most skilled doctor in White Stone County, with training from a prestigious lineage. We ourselves cannot come up with a better prescription. We can only take them back for further study and see if there’s any room for adjustment," the doctor said with either humility or a sense of guilt.

Young Master Bai’s prescriptions were not specifically tailored for this outbreak; there may have been some oversights, which they could only try to remedy.

Even so, their chances of extracting an effective prescription were still slim.

"Then I must ask you all to make the effort," Qin Longyun said as he clasped his hands in gratitude.

Now all the reputable doctors of White Stone County were here, and they could only rely on these individuals before people from Mansion City could be dispatched.

The doctor said with his head bowed, "It is our inadequate medical skills that bring me shame."

As doctors unable to treat and save the sick, it was a reflection of their own insufficient capabilities.

Upon learning the outcome, Qiao Duo’er felt very disheartened and sad, but the result wasn’t much of a surprise to her.

The root cause of this plague was an infection from bacteria or viruses; herbal medicines had a weak antibacterial capacity and worked slowly, not quickly enough to combat such an aggressive disease.

The best way to deal with bacteria was to use antibiotics.

In her previous life, she had used quite a few antibiotics but had never considered how they were made, so now she could only think about it.

Was she really supposed to watch the people around her die one by one?

That was too cruel—she couldn’t do it!

"The doctors in town are now working together to discuss prescriptions, hopefully, they will have an effective solution soon."

Tan Zhenghong said in an attempt to comfort her.

Qing Xin spoke with simple sincerity, "My young master’s medical skills are very good; unless he himself returns, nobody else is confident in altering his prescriptions."

The greatest strength of her young master lay precisely here.

Different herbs blended together in the decoctions, enhancing each other, achieving the utmost efficiency of the effects.

Suddenly, Qing Xin noticed Qing Yue was constantly winking at her.

She quickly covered her mouth, her expression the picture of innocence.

She didn’t mean to speak out of turn; this had been an issue she struggled with since her childhood.

"You’re not wrong in what you say."

Qiao Duo’er did not mind Qing Xin’s words, but the critical issue was that Bai Yifan had gone to Beijiang, and it was uncertain when he would be back.

This meant that they could rely even less on Bai Yifan.

Qing Xin stuck out her tongue, "Madam, we can also try; it’s like giving a dead horse the treatment of a living horse, better than doing nothing."

At least then, they could say with a clear conscience that they had tried their best.

"That’s right, we still have three days. Let’s all think of something," Qiao Duo’er said, managing to muster a faint smile.

As long as Almond wasn’t at her last moment, they still had a chance to save her.

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