"I advise you not to talk more now. After I finish the injection, you can have a solid sleep. I'll come back tomorrow." Lin Yi said coldly.
Although in the spirit of the doctor's parents, he was willing to treat Uncle Li's family regardless of past grievances, it did not mean that he was not angry. What Uncle Li said before still made 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. The fatigue of his body 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 are no more 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've worked hard today. If it weren't for you, Miaozhai would be a disaster area with a serious 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 pass Lin Yi's room first. 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 continued to push away. She looked at Lin Yi's tired face and felt 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 is more like saying to his wife. Han Ying's face is 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 fell asleep when he went back. 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 the anxiety on his face was significantly 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 feel at ease, I'll go in and have a look."
As Lin Yi said, he went in and checked it again. The coolness in the soles of his feet was not as transparent as yesterday.
As long as there is improvement, 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 was an outsider. Uncle Li wouldn't have the strength to get up and gossip everywhere, but it's broad daylight now. 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 can only recover after Lin Yi takes the silver needle and treats them.
Lin Yi and Fang Er are on the way to the next village.
"Fortunately, I haven't heard of anyone getting infected, and I don't know how Uncle Li in the next village got infected. It's strange to say that 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 with a serious face.
"This year, the stockade 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 appeared unusually. 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 didn't insist on treating Xiong Hui that day, I might not leave the silver needle in his body. 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 leave. If you leave and something happens, Shifu just treats it as an ordinary flu all the time. 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.