The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 345 The Golden Silkworm King

Su Lie and the witch doctor watched in stunned silence. Su Mu's transformation was too obvious; in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he was like a completely different person.

"This, is this good?"

Su Lie was somewhat incredulous; it was simply too unbelievable.

He wouldn't be so shocked if it were an ordinary illness, but this was a plague, an incredibly terrible plague, and it was cured just like that?

Although it's not completely healed, it's definitely much better than before.

Su Xiyue nodded slightly, "This is only temporary. To fully recover, you need to drink it for two more days."

As she spoke, she instructed Su Lie to arrange for the orcs to distribute the water from the wooden buckets to the other infected orcs and females in the tribe.

He also instructed that the water must be in every bowl, no more and no less.

The main problem is that there's only one bucket of water. If this person drinks too much, the other infected orcs will inevitably have nothing to drink.

If you drink too little, it won't have much effect; one bowl per person is the most suitable.

Fortunately, the barrel is big enough that the infected orcs and females in the tribe can drink from it for three days straight without any problems; any more than that and they're done.

Upon hearing this, Su Lie immediately arranged for the orcs to distribute the diluted antidote.

At the foot of the mountain west of the wolf tribe.

There are several spacious and dry caves here, which were originally used by the tribe to store game. Now all the game inside has been cleaned out and covered with thick layers of dry grass and clean animal hides, and they are temporarily used as places to isolate patients.

Of course, orcs and females were separated and isolated.

Nightfeather has already moved all the infected orcs and females here.

They also arranged for some females to come and take care of them.

Of course, this is entirely voluntary, and he wouldn't force anyone because he's afraid of getting infected.

Fortunately, many females in the tribe stepped forward, including Mi Yao.

Of course, she was there to take care of Langya, because Langya was also infected.

She didn't want to come, but she had no choice. If she abandoned Wolf Fang at a time like this, her other beastmen would definitely have a problem with her.

Even if they don't dare to say anything on the surface, they definitely know what they're thinking.

Under these circumstances, Mi Yao had no choice but to wear a mask and grit her teeth and go over.

I secretly prayed that my immune system was strong enough and that I would not catch the plague.

She had just arrived at the quarantine zone at the foot of the western mountain when she saw two orcs carrying a large wooden barrel towards her from afar.

Mi Yao leaned closer. Although it was dark and she couldn't see very well, the moonlight was bright, and she could tell at a glance that it was filled with water.

She wondered why they had to carry water all the way from the tribe when there was water at the foot of the mountain.

Is the water in the tribe cleaner than the water here?

"What are you doing? Isn't there a stream at the foot of the mountain? The water there is quite clean. Is it not drinkable?"

Mi Yao looked at Yu Ge, the square-faced beastman walking in front, and asked him a question in puzzlement.

The orc named Yu Yi immediately turned to look at her. "This was sent by our leader. He said this water can cure the plague and that we should give a bowl to every infected patient."

Mi Yao looked bewildered, thinking she had misheard.

How can this water cure the plague?

These words were overheard by Ye Ling, who was not far away. Her silver eyes instantly turned to this side. "Clear water cures the plague?"
How can plain water cure a plague?

Thinking about how Yue'er had gone to the leader's place, her silver eyes flashed, and she instantly understood something.

Ye Ling strode over through the night, stopped, and looked down at the large wooden tub, which was indeed full of clean water.

However, it's the middle of the night, and it's impossible to see if anything has been added inside.

"Is this the antidote that Yue'er prepared?"

Yu Yi nodded quickly, "It was Miss Xi Yue who crushed a pill and dissolved it inside. Lord Su Mu drank three large bowls on the spot and recovered in the blink of an eye. The leader ordered us to bring it over and said that each infected patient should be given a bowl, and that they should not drink more or less."

Mi Yao's eyes lit up instantly, and she immediately squeezed through, "Then quickly give me a bowl, I'll take it to Wolf Fang."

"queue."

Ye Ling coldly stopped them, then turned to the orcs maintaining order and loudly ordered, "Distribute the antidote water according to the severity of the symptoms, prioritizing the elderly and children. Remember, each person can only have one bowl, no more and no less. Disinfect the bowls after use with boiling water; they cannot be reused by the next person. Understand?"

"Yes."

Several orcs holding torches to maintain order responded quickly and then began to organize a line to distribute the antidote.

As the firelight and shadows flickered, the entire western foothills began to stir.

Upon hearing this, the patients who had been transferred here and isolated in the caves immediately ran out excitedly to line up.

Those with mild symptoms should wear masks and queue up.

Those with severe symptoms, such as elderly orcs and cubs who cannot get up, can only be taken care of by their family members.

Seeing this, Mi Yao also hurriedly went to join the queue, and was still the first one in line.

He quickly handed the antidote to Wolf Fang.

Just then, footsteps suddenly came from not far away.

Mo Lin arrived with a pair of orcs carrying bundles of mugwort, their black snakeskin clothes damp with dew. Clearly, they had just returned from the mountains.

Mo Lin piled the mugwort on the open ground, his cold profile appearing particularly sharp in the torchlight.

He turned to the orcs behind him and ordered, "Give each family a bundle, and let them boil water and wash themselves."

Ye Ling strode over, her silver eyes sweeping over the pile of mugwort on the ground. "Leave some here in the quarantine area. I'll arrange for the orcs to boil water later. Those who need to drink, drink; those who need to wash, wash; those who need to wipe, wipe."

Mo Lin glanced at him indifferently, "Do as you please. If it's not enough, I'll take more people to cut."

He glanced at the line distributing medicine, went over to take a look, and his eyes flickered slightly. "Was this medicine prepared by Yue'er?"

If it's prepared by a witch doctor and a priest, it will be dark and definitely not like clear water.

Ye Ling nodded slightly. "Yes, Su Mu has improved."

After saying that, he noticed that none of them were wearing masks, chuckled, and casually pulled one out of his pocket and handed it to Mo Lin, "Wear this, if one person gets infected, the whole family will suffer."

Mo Lin took the mask and tied it on his face like Ye Ling did. "Where's Yue'er?"

"They should be with the leader."

Ye Ling casually replied, then instructed the orcs to immediately set up a pot to boil mugwort water, and ordered all items to be cleaned and disinfected with mugwort water.

Orcs who have been in contact with the sick must also wash their hands and faces with mugwort water, and the inside and outside of the cave must also be sprinkled with mugwort water.

He turned to the line distributing the antidote, his voice cutting through the night's noise, "Those who have received the antidote, return to the cave immediately. Do not linger. Remember to wear your masks."

Mo Lin didn't stay standing there; he led the orcs to distribute mugwort from house to house.

Those who don't have masks should go to Crazy Dragon to get some. They shouldn't get infected; protecting themselves is the most important thing.

Upstream of the tribe's water source.

The emerald green eyes of the bamboo gleamed coldly in the night, and the blue threads gathered at its fingertips carefully explored along the winding stream.

He was followed by several tribal orcs, who were responsible for cleaning up any suspicious filth they found along the way.

"The water upstream is clear and there are no abnormalities for the time being."

Qingzhu's voice was as indifferent as water, "But downstream, near the canyon exit, there are remnants of rotting flesh left by vultures after they have eaten the food."

He withdrew the blue silk thread from his fingertip and pointed to a certain place. "Mark this place. Send orcs to clean it every day. The area within a hundred meters must be cleaned."

After saying that, he looked at the orcs behind him and said, "Pass down the word that the tribe can only use water from their own wells, and those who violate this rule will be severely punished."

He always strives for perfection in everything he does, and he cannot tolerate the slightest mistake when it comes to water source safety.

The common area of ​​the wolf tribe.

Feng Su, dressed in a fiery red feather robe, stood out conspicuously in the night. He directed several orcs to carry wicker baskets filled with lime.

"Sprinkle more here, in the center of the square, and on the paths in front of each house, especially around the rooms of the patients."

He pinched his nose, his voice carrying his usual frivolous tone, but his actions were decisive. "Oh dear, this lime smells really strong. Even I, the clan chief, am starting to smell it. Hurry up and spread it evenly. This is something that can save your life."

While fanning himself with his sleeves in disgust, he continued rambling, "See? Once this lime is sprinkled, all the dirt is suppressed. It's much more effective than those old folks who just know how to perform shamanistic rituals."

The orc responsible for spreading the lime suppressed a laugh and quickened his pace.

Despite her flamboyant personality, Feng Su is quite capable in executing her plans.

Xuan Yuanming wasn't idle either. After distributing all the masks, he followed Su Xiyue to the western district at the foot of the mountain.

I want to see how things are over there.

As soon as I arrived there, I saw infected orcs lining up to receive antidote.

On the other side, three large iron pots were set up, and the smell alone told you that they were boiling mugwort.

Ye Ling was giving instructions when she turned around and saw Su Xiyue coming over. She immediately went over and said, "Yue'er, it's dangerous here. Why did you come?"

Su Xiyue smiled faintly and looked at the orcs queuing up. "How's the situation here?"

"The detoxification solution is being distributed. As you instructed, each person received a bowl. Those who have drunk it are showing signs of improvement. If they continue to drink it for another two days, they should be fully recovered."

Ye Ling looked intently at the orcs queuing up and continued, "There's only one bucket of antidote, and I'm afraid it won't be enough to go around."

She frowned instantly. She knew this, of course, but there was only one antidote pill, and the system hadn't issued any missions for a long time.

There were no extra antidotes, and she was at a loss.

"Tongtong, do you think the Golden Silkworm King can cure the plague?"

Su Xiyue thought of the golden silkworm king she kept in the space and couldn't help but ask.

The Golden Silkworm King is a sacred object of the Gu Clan, capable of casting and neutralizing Gu poisons, but it is unknown whether it is effective against plagues.

The system remained silent for a moment before replying, "The Golden Silkworm King can cure all poisons, but plagues fall under the category of epidemic diseases and require experimental verification."

"Verification required?"

She frowned again upon hearing this, "But why does the antidote pill work? Doesn't the antidote pill also cure all poisons?"

The system quickly replied, "The antidote pill is produced by the system and has undergone special processing. It can cure both epidemics and poisons. Although the Golden Silkworm King is said to be able to cure all poisons, epidemics fall under the category of epidemics, and the two have different mechanisms."

Su Xiyue nodded thoughtfully, "Then, if we use the Golden Silkworm King in combination with other medicines, will it be effective?"

The system thought for a moment: "It's theoretically feasible, but we need to conduct a practical experiment."

(End of this chapter)