Qiushui finished drinking chicken soup and eating chicken. He felt a little stronger, but he was still weak all over. After a while, he fell asleep again.

Seeing this, Dan'er went outside the door to inspect it. Seeing that the first injection of cephalosporin and immunoglobulin had been basically completed, he taught everyone to pull out the needle.

"Mr. Xie, we have finished the injection, when will it be better??"

"Yes, I have never heard of this method of treating and taking injections, and I don't know if it works?"

The villagers were concerned about whether they could escape from this terrible plague, and they asked one after another.

In fact, Dan'er was not sure when it would be cured. This time he came to Stone City to gamble. As for whether cephalosporin and immunoglobulin have any effect, it has to be left to fate. But now he can only take one step at a time. Looking at the corpses everywhere, Dan'er felt that the primary problem at present is to isolate the source of the disease and prevent the virus on the corpse from spreading wildly. So he said to everyone: "Although the plague is terrible, everything in the world is to rebel against each other. There must be a drug that can kill the virus. At present, the most important thing for us is to bury the bodies of the victims and isolate these sources of disease. I believe these people are also your relatives and friends. Out of respect for the deceased, we also let them be buried. Don't be afraid. I have some advanced masks here. When dealing with the corpse, wearing this mask can isolate the virus and eliminate the possibility of infection."

The villagers were stunned for a moment, and looked at the ground with their daily relatives and friends, and couldn't help but sobbing. Such purgatory on earth is indeed heartbreaking. Friends and relatives were still good a few days ago, but now they have been separated by the plague.

Several elders negotiated and said loudly: "Brothers, Mr. Xie makes sense. We will set up a corpse burial team as Mr. Xie said, dig a big hole, and bury the bodies of our relatives and friends!"

"Wait," Dan'er said again: "Can a few people come to bury the bodies of the Taoist nuns in Qingxin'an separately according to Taoist tradition?"

"What the sir said is very true!" The elder nodded and directed several men with mild illness to Qingxin Temple to clean up the body of the Taoist nun.

One morning passed, under the command of Dan'er and the elder, everyone divided into several groups, each taking precautions, collecting the bodies of the dead of the plague, digging a huge pit at the east end of the village, filled with lime, and buried the bodies in a unified depth to prevent the corpse virus from spreading further.

It's time for the second injection. Dan'er takes out the injections and medicines and distributes them to everyone, asking them to perform a second injection according to the method they teach. Generally speaking, fighting this plague, without five or six days of injection treatment, there will be no effect. Dan'er is now worried about whether the injections and medicines she brought are enough?

After teaching everyone to inject injections, Dan'er returned to Qiushui's room and was about to inject it. Qiushui lay on the bed in a confused sense. Seeing him coming back, he asked in a low voice: "There are plagues everywhere here. Where have you gone?"

"I...I checked the injection situation of the villagers and brought people to bury the bodies of the victims. One is to isolate the source of the disease, and the other is to respect the deceased. Don't worry, I buried several masters from Qingxin Temple together and recited the Sutra of Sutra for them according to your Taoist customs." Dan'er replied.

Qiu Shui was shocked and picked up corpses for others, especially those who were infected with plague and exposed to the wilderness. Both in Taoism and Buddhism, it is a great good deed with great merit. This man is usually careless and confused. He never thought about such a good thing, and he buried the corpses of the Taoist nuns alone. He thought it through thorough thoughts and couldn't help but look at him with some admiration. He gave him a quiet look and whispered: "I'll be the fellow Taoists of Qingxin Temple, you are here!"

Dan'er heard her whispering softly, looked extremely gentle, and smiled faintly, "Sister is extremely beautiful when she is gentle!"

"Oh, you villain, you said a few words, but you are not serious again!" Qiu Shui turned her head and closed her eyes weakly.

Dan'er looked at the undulating body and stepped forward and asked, "Sister got an injection and drank chicken soup again. Do you feel better?"

Qiu Shui whispered: "I'm still a little tired, and I feel weak all over!"

Dan'er put his hand on her forehead again. Qiu Shui seemed to be not as resistant as last night. She moved her head gently and stopped hiding. Dan'er found that it was even hotter than in the morning. She hurriedly opened all the windows and went to the kitchen to get a hot towel to apply to her. Qiu Shui felt everything, and her eyes closed and she felt extremely complicated.

Taking out the injection, Dan'er quietly looked at Sister Qiu Shui, who was usually round and full, and her cheeks were pale, her lips were chapped, like a flower that was about to wither. She felt a sense of pity for flowers and jade. If such a beautiful person disappeared in front of her, wouldn't it be a great sin? She pulled her little hand over and placed it on her knees.

"What are you going to do? Do you humiliate me again?" Qiushui was confused. A red glow floated across his pale face. When he felt his warm big hand, tears fell down and wet his pillow. When he was seriously ill, he felt the most vulnerable and needed family comfort. Although Xie Dan'er was hateful, he touched her forehead and her hand again, but Qiushui knew that he was saving himself sincerely. Even a rock would be moved, so he did not resist, but just asked weakly.

"I'll give you an injection, sister, don't be sad. I will definitely cure you and save you, otherwise I will die here with my sister!" Dan'er saw her crying and comforted her softly. But Qiu Shui's tears flowed even harder after hearing this, but she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at him.

Dan'er had the experience of giving her an injection last night, and today she stabbed her blood vessels with one injection. Qiu Shui frowned slightly and asked with heartache: "Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately, I am a martial arts practitioner, so I can't be so delicate!" Qiu Shui said lightly, slowly retracted his hand, and suddenly asked again: "What's wrong with Xiaoxiao? Does she know you're here?"

When she heard her mention Xiaoxiao, Dan'er's eyes were lost and she didn't know how to answer.

After being silent for a long time, Qiu Shui did not hear him reply. She slowly opened her eyes. Seeing his expression suddenly becoming solemn, she asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you? What about Xiaoxiao?"

Dan'er turned his head and sighed, "Little little... she is about to marry Sima Daozi!"

"What did you say? Cough cough... Cough, how could she marry Sima Daozi? Then what about you? Wouldn't you stop her?" Qiu Shui held her breath and coughed a few times, and asked angrily.

"I stopped it, but it was useless. Xiaoxiao didn't listen to me at all!" Dan'er turned around and told Qiu Shui what happened to herself and Xiaoxiao one by one.

After hearing this, Qiu Shui sighed and shook her head and said, "As for this reason, you have become a close friend of Xiaoxiao!"

"Yes!"

"You're willing to let her go on the risk alone?"

"He is sure of the short story, and he ran out while I was not at home. What should you do if you think I should do?" Dan'er was very helpless.

"It's really hard for you. I'm willing to marry someone else!" Qiu Shui sighed in a low voice, and the disgust for Dan'er seemed to be a little less.

“…”

The two of them said something in the room. It was dusk after two bottles of potions. Egg kills another chicken and stews it. When the soup is ready, they brought it to Qiushui again: "The chicken soup is ready, I will feed you some more, and it will be better in a few days!"

"I don't need you to feed you!" Qiu Shui's face turned red, she struggled to sit up, and slowly ate some of it.

It slowly became dark again, and the oil lamp in the room was rising, but outside the window, he could not see his five fingers. The egg stared out the window and saw the bright moon in the sky, shining on the purgatory of the world.

"It's dark, you go out and rest in the hall. What's the elegance of a lonely man and a widow in a room?" Qiu Shui said with concern when he saw his tired expression.

Dan'er smiled and said, "Sister wants to tell me about these red tape? If I don't take care of you here, where can I go? Besides, we were not alone last night, so don't worry. My sister is the goddess in my heart, Xie Dan'er will never violate you in one minute!"

"Don't be slick, don't give you a little sunshine and you'll be brilliant!" Qiu Shui glared at him, but did not insist on driving him out. He felt a little dizzy and squinted his eyes and fell asleep again.

The oil lamp was in a daze. It was already late at night. Jing Ming stared at Qiu Shui who had just eaten chicken soup and was sleeping. He suddenly felt that she was not that fierce. She was also a weak ordinary woman. In front of the god of death, she was vulnerable.

She had not rested for several nights in a row. Dan'er was about to lie on the table and squint when she suddenly saw Qiu Shui twitching all over and foaming at her mouth.

"Sister Qiushui!"

Dan'er rushed over, but saw that there was already purple on her neck, which was a symptom of high fever and convulsion. If she was not controlled, she would kill her at any time.

Without time to think too much, it is important to help. Dan'er no longer cared about the difference between men and women. She hurriedly brought a basin of cold water, shivered with her hands, and slowly unbuttoned Sister Qiushui's top...
Chapter completed!