"I advise you not to talk now. After I give the needle, you can have a solid sleep. I'll come back tomorrow." Lin Yi said coldly.
Although in the spirit of the doctor's parents' heart, he is willing to treat Uncle Li's family regardless of past grievances, it does not mean that he is not angry. What Uncle Li said before still makes him intolerable.
Uncle Li continued to cough and groan, but he didn't say anything more. He let Lin Yi prick his body with a silver needle. Soon, as Lin Yi said, Uncle Li lost his movement and fell asleep.
Lin Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. His physical fatigue made him stretch.
Coming out of the room, Han Ying and fang'er immediately greeted them.
"How's it going? Has it been controlled?" Han Ying asked anxiously.
Lin Yi nodded. He wanted to squeeze out a smile for her, but he couldn't come.
Seeing Lin Yi's tired face, fang'er hurried forward to help him, "let's go. Now we can go back and have a good sleep."
Lin Yi nodded, "I hope I can have a good sleep." I hope there will be no new patients. Lin Yi prayed silently in his heart.
When he returned to Uncle Guo's house, uncle Guo was still waiting for them in the front hall. As soon as he saw the door open, he ran up to ask about the situation. When he learned that everything was stable, he relaxed his eyebrows.
"Oh, good. Lao Li's family doesn't know how they got it. I don't know if anyone else got it." Uncle Guo's sad face soon hung up again.
"That's the same sentence. No news is good news." Lin Yi said weakly.
"Lin Yi, you worked hard today. If it weren't for you, Miao village would become a disaster area with the worst epidemic." Uncle Guo thanked Lin Yi.
Lin Yi shook his head. "Wait until tomorrow. Tomorrow's treatment is the key. After tomorrow's injection, they will be really good."
"Then go and have a rest quickly and keep your spirits up. I have to bother you tomorrow." Uncle Guo was very polite.
"Then I'll go back first, uncle Guo." After Lin Yi said goodbye, he called Han Ying and walked to their room together.
"No, I can go back by myself. Just go in and have a rest."
Because Han Ying's room is in the innermost part, when you go there, you will first pass Lin Yi's room. When you come to the door of Lin Yi's room, Han Ying stops and says to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi yawned. "It doesn't matter. I'd better take you back first. Let's go."
"I really don't need it. There won't be any danger now, and just a few steps. I can do it myself." Han Ying continues to push off. She looks at Lin Yi's tired face and feels distressed.
"Don't argue. Let's go. If you want me to have an early rest and have a good rest, just listen to me."
Lin Yi's tone was more like talking to his wife. Han Ying's face was slightly hot and no longer persistent. Lin Yi let her go to the room.
Standing at the door of Han Ying's room, they said good night to each other.
Lying in bed, Han Ying tossed and turned, not because of the sudden mutated flu, but the development with Lin Yi. Their relationship in the Miao village has developed rapidly. Although they are very satisfied, they are very worried about whether Lin Yi can treat her like this outside the colorful world outside the Miao village.
A woman's mind is always suspicious and sensitive, but Han Ying finally thinks of Lin Yi's tenderness and sleeps deeply.
It should be that he was too tired yesterday and ran around to stabilize the flu. Lin Yi went back and fell asleep. He had no dream all night. When he woke up, it was already dawn.
After breakfast, Lin Yi went to Guo Jian's room first. Uncle Guo also paced back and forth at the door. Although his anxiety was obviously weaker than yesterday, he still didn't completely relax.
After seeing Lin Yi, he quickly asked, "Lin Yi, Jian'er doesn't have a cough today. I just went in and had a look. My whole body is not as hot as yesterday, but I still have a fever."
Lin Yi nodded, "Uncle Guo, don't worry, because it hasn't completely recovered. These symptoms are normal. If you don't trust me, I'll go in and have a look."
Lin Yi said, went in and checked it again. The coolness of the soles of his feet was not as transparent as yesterday.
As long as it gets better, it means that the direction of treatment is right. Lin Yi nods with satisfaction, and then calls Shanger to go to Mrs. Zhu's house first, and then needs Fang Er to take him into the next village.
I went there last night. There were no pedestrians on the village road, and no one would notice that he, an outsider, went in. Uncle Li would not have the strength to get up and gossip everywhere, but now it's broad daylight. If Fang Er didn't lead the way, there might be a conflict in a while.
After all, this Miao village has an unexpected closed thought.
Aunt Zhu's family is all right. Like Guo Jian, their condition is under control. They just wait for Lin Yi to take the silver needle and treat them, and they can recover.
Lin Yi and Fang Er are on the way to the next village.
"Fortunately, I haven't heard of anyone getting infected. I don't know how Uncle Li in the next village was infected. It's strange. Guo Jian can't have gone to Uncle Li." There was nothing to do on the road. They were silent and felt very strange. Fang Er then said his questions and wanted to discuss with Lin Yi.
"It's really a strange thing, but it won't be Guo Jian. The most likely thing is that Uncle Li has contacted aunt Zhu. For example, when they sit close to each other, aunt Zhu's saliva molecules will spread. The virus may be mixed and passed to Uncle Li, and Uncle Li then passed it to his family."
Lin Yi analyzed it carefully.
"This year, the stronghold is really lively. First Han Ying came to study, and then he was bewitched for some reason. Then you came to save her, and then you found out who was behind the scenes. Then we talked about the master's son for some reason. Then his son really appeared, and he didn't appear in general. As soon as he appeared, he brought such a terrible gift."
Fang er's words and tone were full of self mockery. After saying that, he didn't forget to shake his head and smiled helplessly at Lin Yi.
"Be open. Some things may be doomed. If I hadn't insisted on treating Xiong Hui that day, I might not have left the silver needle in him. Maybe Han Ying and I left the next day and couldn't catch up with these things." Lin Yi patted fang'er on the shoulder and said.
"Fortunately, you didn't go. If you go and something happens, Shifu just treats it as an ordinary flu. Maybe something serious will happen." Fang'er said happily.
"It's not so exaggerated. After a dose of medicine has no effect, uncle Guo, as an old doctor, naturally knows how to change it." Lin Yi helped uncle Guo speak.
"Anyway, I'm glad you're here." Fang Er looked at Lin Yi with satisfaction and said.