Han Yue is a temperament that does what he says, since he decided to get a drip of Western medicine, then he will not delay for a while, he finished dinner at Niuniu's house that evening, and turned on the system when he returned to his tent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He rarely uses this system, not because he doesn't want to use it, it's too expensive. It's not money that is spent, it has to be lucky.

"A wisp of luck ten bottles of saline, well, it's not expensive, look at the price of the medicine!" Han Yue first clicked on sodium chloride injection, this thing is a necessity for intravenous drips, and any medicine must be used to assist in injection.

"Injectable anti-inflammatory drugs, a wisp of luck? This is a bit expensive, but the system has always been like this, as long as it is a product beyond the times, the price is increased tenfold, but anti-inflammatory drugs are antibiotics, and drip treatment is generally used, so this must be bought. Han Yue was a little painful, but thinking that many children among the people were sick, he gritted his teeth and bought two hundred.

"Injectable Bupleurum, Ibuprofen, ten wisps of luck? This price is black, the system is really as ruthless as ever, can you not use it in the future! Han Yuetie's face was blue, he gritted his teeth again and clicked the button, and also bought two hundred.

After a transaction, the luck that had been accumulated was emptied again, and there were two more large boxes in the tent.

Han Yue sighed lowly, and his consciousness slowly withdrew from the system, although his heart hurt, he felt that it was worth it.

"Money is something outside of the body, and so is luck. System, you wait for me, sooner or later, one day I will establish a big fiefdom, and when the time comes, I can't spend all my luck, and I can exchange whatever I want. He gritted his teeth, put the two large boxes away, took the injection of saline and various medicines, and rushed out of the tent to Niuniu's house.

The little girl's illness can no longer be delayed, I hope that the people of this era have no drug resistance in their bodies, and a few bottles of drip can be cured.

As for the dosage of medicine, it is easy to do, Niuniu is a common cold that is not good for a long time, and all kinds of drugs exchanged by the system have strict dosage instructions, and you only need to inject according to the above statement.

This night is destined to rewrite a little history. From the moment Han Yue exchanged the system medicine, typhoid fever was no longer a disease that distressed the world......

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In the early morning of the next day, there was a cry from Niuniu's house, Liu Laosan, a dignified seven-foot man, was not as good as a little doll, his daughter's illness tortured him for so many days, and he finally got better last night.

A cold was not a minor illness in ancient times, and many people died on it, especially Niuniu, a little girl who was born with a weak body, and even more likely to die in seven or eight points.

But last night, Han Yue dripped three bottles, first reducing fever, then reducing inflammation, and finally curing the root cause.

There is really no drug resistance in the body of people in this era, Niuniu has such a severe cold, and even the lungs have signs of infection, but these three bottles of drips have not been finished, and the little girl laughed easily.

"Master Hou, your great kindness and great virtue will never be forgotten by Liu Laosan in this life! In the future, no matter what you command, even if you give me an order, I will not frown. ”

Han Yue waved his hand, he hadn't slept all night last night. has been taking care of Niuniu's injections, one is afraid that the medication will go wrong, and the other is that the little girl is too weak, and now that he is finally better, he has to hurry up and go back to sleep, and when the sun rises in a while, he will organize a migration army to hurry.

"You go to Uncle Tian, just say what I said, and ask him to send you a little millet porridge. Niuniu It's better not to eat hard rice now, eat some gruel for a few days first. ”

He waved his hand again, feeling that he couldn't bear the sleepiness, gritted his teeth and insisted on getting on the donkey, all the way to his tent, and fell asleep when he entered the door.

Little Doudou crept in and carefully covered him with a tiger fur coat. This was given by a certain noble family when Han Yue went out of the customs, and he originally wanted to wear it outside the customs, but now it happens to be used as a quilt.

The weather is getting colder, and if you are not careful, you will catch a cold, everyone can get sick, but Han Yue can't get sick. Xiao Doudou tiptoed out of the house after covering her coat, Luo Jing'er was packing her bags outside, and when she saw her come out, she asked, "How is it?" Did you sleep? ”

"Xianggong snores when he lies down, he never snores when he sleeps before!"

"It's tiring!" Luo Jing'er's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly said: "I'll inform Yu Chi Baolin later, everyone will postpone today's departure for an hour, and let him sleep for a while." ”

The girl's face is cold and hot, although she usually doesn't fake her color to Han Yue, she cares a lot about things when she encounters them. Xiao Doudou nodded and said softly: "Then I'll go boil some gruel, and wait for Xianggong to get up and drink to warm his stomach." ”

"Remember to cut a piece of marching meat!" Luo Jing'er admonished and said, "This meat is not easy to bite, you chop it up and put it in the gruel and boil it together." A man needs to eat more meat to have a good body, but he is always reluctant to eat it, saying that this thing is not easy to make, and it should be left for the Xuanjia army and the sick people to eat. Hmph, if he collapses on his own, what's the point of these people going out of the customs with him. ”

As she spoke, she led the horse and turned over, and said softly: "Go cook, I'll come back to help you after I notify Yu Chi Baolin." ”

Before he finished speaking, his feet lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse's four hooves slowly lifted up, and instead of galloping and sprinting, he slowly left the tent.

The horse was so human that it seemed to know that someone was resting in the tent, and its hooves landed so lightly that it could hardly hear any movement.

Peerless BMW, fist hair!

This horse is Li Shimin's heart, the origin is very mysterious, it was given by Li Yuanba's master, and was given to his son by the eldest grandson. As a result, Han Yue was purely a dou who couldn't be helped, and he couldn't ride after practicing equestrianism for several days.

In fact, it's not that he can't ride, it's just that he can't stand the sprints and bumps of the galloping horse, so he gritted his teeth and stopped practicing, and gave the emperor's car to Luo Jing'er, and he still rode the white-haired old donkey.

At that time, Li Shimin knew that his BMW was obtained by a young girl, and he was angry and distressed for several days. However, the Son of Heaven is full of his word, and there is no reason to take it back if it is sent out. In addition, the eldest grandson persuaded on the side, saying that Luo Jing'er would always marry Yue'er, and her daughter-in-law was also her own person, and her boxer and hairy horse would ride her to be considered fat and not flow into the fields of outsiders.

Luo Jing'er rode a BMW to inform Yu Chi Baolin that the distance ahead was very slow, and after waiting for the tent away from Han Yue, Fist Mao didn't need her to urge him, he suddenly hissed, his hooves churned, and he sped up in an instant, and rushed out like a gallop.

Sure enough, it is a peerless BMW.

Many ordinary people were having breakfast, and Luo Jing'er rode her horse and galloped all the way to the rear of the migration camp, where three thousand ironclad soldiers were stationed to protect the camp.

She had just arrived at the barracks and was about to turn over and dismount, when she suddenly heard someone inside pulling her neck and shouting: "What Lao Tzu said is true, the immortal master of Jingyang Hou appeared again and gave him a miracle medicine for serious illness." As long as you go and ask for some, Xiao Liuzi will be able to jump around in the blink of an eye......"

Immortal master, gave the magic medicine?

Luo Jing'er was slightly stunned, and a light smile appeared on her face.

Others don't know her, but they know that no one came to Han Yue's tent last night, and those medicines must have been configured by himself, because he was afraid that it would be too eye-catching, so he pretended to be his master.

"This guy is always so careful, everyone knows that you are a natural genius, but you have to pretend that all my methods are immortal sects, it's really bad." Luo Jing'er was secretly angry in her heart, thinking about how to teach Han Yue a hard lesson after she went back.

She didn't know that the news that the fairy master of Jingyang Hou had sent the magic medicine had already spread among the people like the wind at this time.

Our Hou Ye is the apprentice of the gods!

The people thought so proudly.