Chapter 613： Does anyone make soup? (2/2)

Knowing that she can't be forced to be too tight, he doesn't insist.

Xia Weibao put on the mask and glasses again, and then went out to give the patients the medicine.

After drinking, she waited for an hour, but it didn't work.

She frowned. She obviously prescribed the right medicine. Why didn't it work? Did she overlook something?

”Doctor Weiliang, you are tired after a busy day. Go back and rest first.”

The village chief said distressedly.

Such a thin little girl, busy with her work, even fries the medicine herself, which makes it distressing to look at.

All this has nothing to do with her, but she still came to see the doctor voluntarily.

The people in their village are very grateful.

”I am not tired.”

”If you take a break and get your spirits up, maybe you can think of a way.”

The words of the village chief made Xia Weibao hesitate.

Indeed, she has no thoughts in her mind now, and the arrival of Lu Hualiang also makes her mind a little confused.

There is no way to go on like this.

It's better to take a nap and keep your spirits up.

Seeing her leaving behind, the village head's cloudy eyes were a little complicated.

She was willing to go to rest, and he was very pleased.

But she went to rest. Those who have been infected for more than 20 hours are probably gone tonight.

Sin, how could you encounter such a thing.

All the patients were lifeless, waiting for death to come.

They had silver needles in their bodies, so they couldn't move. They had to let the village chief open all the windows and let them take a look at the moonlight for the last time.

From now on... I will never see it again.

I can see that the end of death is just ahead, step by step approaching, but there is nothing I can do.

This depression is very heavy.

No one said aloud, just watched in silence.

When Xia Weibao returned to the door of the room, he hesitated.

So many things happened between the two, and she said so absolutely a month ago.