Chapter 5463: Real divine doctor 1

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Just after distributing the clothes in the morning.
Immediately, in the afternoon, Ye Qingli took the people and went door to door and continued to distribute these soups.
She is carrying hundreds of pharmacists.
Never sleep.
Divide the entire red leaf city into areas of different sizes.
Every household, every one of them, is personally involved.
See her so serious attitude.
Those who started to talk badly.
I can't say half of it.
I took all the soups and drunk them.
Although, they don't think that this can manage anything...
Soon, the next day will arrive.
By convention, every morning, Hongye City will pull out a large number of dead bodies.
I don’t know how many people who have been infected with the plague will die.
How many people are separated from each other, and the family is broken...
But this time.
Everyone in Hongyecheng, all surprised and discovered.
Relatives around them, those who are weak.
A dying old man.
Actually all alive!
They are still alive!
Did not leave myself!
Many people jumped up excitedly!
Quickly rushed out of the house.
It was discovered that what was flashing on the faces of others was the same joy as oneself.
They realized each other at the same time after they met each other.
Yesterday's measures of Ye Qingli really worked!
"God, it's a doctor!"
"The real doctor!"
"With such a powerful plague, she actually used only these two tricks to cure all our plagues?"
"It's incredible!"
"It’s a high-ranking person from the medical school of God!"
For a time, the image of Ye Qingli in their hearts came a big turn of 180 degrees!
Instantly climbed to the peak!
Even the people around Ye Qingli are all stunned.
They can't understand why.
Ye Qingli only used these two tricks.
Just cure everyone's plague!
Moreover, Ye Qingli's medicinal soup is not a special medicine.
The people around her all felt that the most critical place was not in the soup, but on the clothes she sewed.
However, at this time, Ye Qingli's prestige has reached its peak.
No matter what she said, no one will disagree.

Now, what do we need to do?

In the heart of the imperial concubine, Ye Qingli has been worshipped as a god.
Ye Qingli wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"The source of the plague has not been resolved."
"According to the prescription I left, I will feed them a bucket of medicinal soup every day. I can't stop."
"In addition, the most important thing is those clothes, you must not remove them."
Huangfu was keenly aware of her words.
"Miss Yeh means..."
"I have to leave for a while."
Ye Qingli narrowed his eyes.
"Reassured, I am not leaving Hongyecheng. But..."
"Go to the source of the plague."
"source?"
Huangfu asked strangely.
"Yes."
"As long as the source is found, the plague can be completely removed. At that time, Hongyecheng can return to normal."
"Now, it's just a temporary maintenance."
Ye Qingli arched his hand.
"In this time, please ask the city owner."
"Where, Miss Ye must take care."
Huangfu said with great sorrow.
In his mind, Ye Qingli and the Shennong who had tasted the grass in the past were automatically equated.
"Miss Ye's kindness, I am not thinking about Hongyecheng. In the future, no matter what you have told us, we will go through the fire and not leave!"