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She put the medicine chest on the floor and rummaged through it. Nangong Han looked inside, there were some weird and weird things inside, and there were even some medicine bottles.

When she found it, the corners of Xia Yi An's mouth curled up. She took a few packets of medicinal powder and walked to Xuan Hou's side and said, "Sending this will calm them down."

Xuan Wu suspiciously looked at her. Seeing that her expression was calm and her gaze was firm, he looked back at Nangong Han.

Nangong Han nodded. After receiving his permission, the Xuan Hunt tore open the medicinal bag, performed a lightness technique and flew above the villagers to sprinkle the medicinal powder into the bag.

Xia Yi An found a large rock and sat down, waiting for the drug to take effect. She gave Black Hunting Mandala powder, which had the effect of numbing people. When those villagers absorbed the Mandala powder, they would be in a trance, and their bodies would be extremely weak. None. Force.

After the Xuan Hunting had spread the medicine, the villagers became even more rowdy. They had all thought that Xuan Hunting was spreading poison. They had gone crazy and wanted to escape.

Nangong Han frowned as he looked suspiciously at Xia Yi An. Seeing her indifferent expression, he turned his gaze away and waited to see what had happened.

After a while, the villagers slowly quieted down. Some of them shook their heads from time to time, while others directly fell to the ground after inhaling too much.

When the guards saw the power of the powder, they all looked at him with admiration. Xuan Wu coughed and turned his face away. He thought, "It's not because of him, don't look at him."

Xia Yi An put on her veil and walked over to check on the villagers. Seeing that they were all being well-behaved, she said, "My medicine can last for four hours. Quickly, bring me to see the patients infected with the plague."

The guards looked at each other, not daring to enter the village.

After looking around, no one was willing to, so she said, "Just come out and follow me inside. As long as you cover your face well, it won't be that easy to infect you."

"This King will go." Nangong Han walked over, his cold eyes calm.

"Your Royal Highness, you can't go in there!" Xuan Wu looked at him in concern. "Let my subordinate go!"

Nangong Han waved his hands, giving him an unquestionable look.

Xia Yi An was a little surprised. She raised her eyebrows with a smile and took out a veil from her sleeve, handing it to him. Then, she carried her medicine chest and led the way into the village.

Nangong Han put on his veil and followed him. His nose was filled with a sweet smell.

The village was large, some of the houses were good and some were bad, and the roads were muddy from the rain. Xia Yi An couldn't care less about the mud on her exquisite shoes as she avoided the puddles and went from door to door looking for someone.

"Water..."

A faint sound could be heard from a shabby thatched cottage. Xia Yi An pushed aside the thatched cottage and looked in. An old woman was lying inside.

"There's someone inside." She said to Nangong Han before looking for a door to enter.

When he entered, he found two other people lying inside: a three or four-year-old child and an elderly grandpa.

She went to check the breathing of the children and the old man and found them dead. Nangong Han followed behind her, his gaze following her as she walked in. He discovered that this Doctor Yan Ge's body had a kind of magic. When he was focused, he would unconsciously attract others' attention.

"Thirsty … "Thirsty …."

The old woman's lips were cracked, and her face was a deep purple. She lay on the ground like a skeleton.

Xia Yi put down the medicine box and got up to search for water in the house. However, she couldn't find any water after searching for a while. She found an empty bowl from a broken wooden cabinet and passed it to Nangong Han, "My Lord, sorry for the trouble."

Nangong Han looked at her, then looked down at the bowl in front of him before turning around and leaving.

When Nangong Han came in with the water, he saw that Xia Yi An had already peeled off the child's clothes and used a unique looking knife to slash his body. A rotten and stinky smell assaulted his nose. He could not help but frown and feel nauseous several times.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xia Yi An did not even raise her head as she said, "Could I trouble Your Highness to feed the aunt some water? I'm not free."

As Nangong Han walked past her, he glanced at her stomach that was wide open, and the water in his hands almost spilled out. The internal organs in his stomach had already rotted to the point where it was hard to distinguish them. There were still a few intestines that could be seen.

Xia Yi An touched the child's belly with her homemade gloves. Come. touch. Go, occasionally pick up a piece of rotten meat and put it to your nose to sniff.

Nangong Han did his best to suppress the disgust in his heart as he helped the old lady to feed her water.

This was the first time he had served someone else for a drink of water. Half of the water was spilled.

After he finished feeding the water, Xia Yi An finished her inspection. She covered the child's body with a piece of torn clothes, took off her gloves and walked towards the old woman.

She put her hand on the old woman's wrist and focused her eyes on her face.

Finally, she opened the medicine box and took out a bottle of medicine. She poured two pills into the old lady's mouth and fed her the remaining water in the bowl.

This was a green artemisia pill she made herself. She refined some artemisinin with the simplest and most crude method, and then mixed it with a few other medicinal ingredients to form this pill. Although its efficacy was not half that of a supreme treasure pill, it could still alleviate the patient's pain.

She wasn't sure yet that this was the virus, so she could only use the Artemisia selengensis pill to deal with it.

Nangong Han could not stand this stench and stood up to wait for her. Even though he was used to life and death on the battlefield, he still could not bear such a disgusting scene.

Xia Yi An supported the old woman against the wall and turned around to see a slender figure at the door. His nobility didn't match up to this place at all. It was as if a direct Immortal had accidentally dropped down into the mortal world.

She picked up the medicine box and walked over to him, asking, "Does Your Highness feel disgusted?"

Nangong Han turned around and looked at her in displeasure. He thought she wanted to mock his lack of courage. Unexpectedly, Xia Yi An looked at her hands and said, "My hands have touched a lot of wounds and even corpses. I've long since gotten used to these."

Nangong Han's gaze turned from displeasure to admiration, then to admiration. It was only then that he realized he was wrong. He shouldn't judge a person by his appearance. This weak doctor was a capable person.

"Let's go." Nangong Han walked forward as he sipped on his lips.

After walking for a while, he stopped to wait for Xia Yi An and asked, "Do you still want to look for patients from house to house?"

Xia Yi An pondered for a moment before saying, "Is there any water source nearby? I want to go take a look."

Nangong Han nodded and brought her to find a water source.

When they passed by a few of the dilapidated houses, Nangong Han took a look at the crumbling roof and quickly walked past. Xia Yi An was so engrossed in her own thoughts that she didn't notice the broken wall beside her and charged towards it.

"Be careful –" Nangong Han thought that she would pay attention to him, but when he turned around, he found that she had already crashed into him. Before he could finish his sentence, the tile on the roof fell to the ground.

Nangong Han's long arm pulled her into his embrace, dodging the falling tile.

Xia Yi An was still in a panicked state as she looked at the broken tiles beside her feet. She came back to her senses and slapped her forehead.

Nangong Han was going to say something to her, but when he saw her patting his forehead in annoyance, he swallowed his words back down. He thought to himself, how did such a muddle-headed person manage to survive until now?

After realising that she was in Nangong Han's arms, Xia Yi An quickly retreated. She lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "Many thanks to Your Highness for saving my life."