"Can you? Are you a doctor?"
"I am an alchemist, and I know medicine," Ye Lang replied. His words seemed unconvincing, but at this moment, they reassured everyone.
At that moment, they didn't know why they believed Ye Lang, a stranger. Later, some people said it might be because Ye Lang was their last hope, and no one wants to shatter that last hope.
"If you have time, gather the seriously ill people here. Right now, no one is helping us; we can only rely on ourselves!" Ye Lang said to the infected people standing to the side.
"Yes!"
"OK!"
Suddenly, the infected people nearby started to take action, moving the seriously ill people over here. There were quite a few of them. Even if Ye Lang were to use Golden Needle Acupoint Transference, he wouldn't be able to save even a tenth of them, even if he were to collapse from exhaustion.
Therefore, finding a cure is the most fundamental solution!
Ye Lang observed that this unprecedented plague was giving him a major headache. He was now wondering why, since he had never seen it before, it was giving him such a huge problem from the very beginning. This was his first time practicing medicine!
Now, the whole Holy City is talking about one thing: a young man is making a final effort against the plague. Although he may fail, his legendary status cannot be erased.
Everyone knows that this boy could have stayed out of it!
Of course, the entire Holy City now knows that the boy punched Bishop Eden and dragged him into the quarantine zone, causing Bishop Eden to become infected.
Although this situation angered many clergy members, they did not oppose the boy because he was doing something that no one else dared to do, yet something that needed to be done.
And if this matter is resolved, no one will pursue the boy's act of hitting the bishop, because by then, the boy will have become a hero, a hero whose name will be remembered for all time!
Doesn't someone who can save seven or eight people deserve that much?
Time passed slowly, and three days quickly went by. During these three days and three nights, Ye Lang did not rest. At this time, he finally understood the aggressiveness of the virus and understood each stage!
Fortunately, the incubation period and the onset period of this plague virus are relatively long, giving him time to understand and experiment with it; otherwise, even more people would have died this time.
"Begin refining the medicine!"
Ye Lang drew an Alchemy Array on the ground and began processing some materials, such as purifying and concentrating them. He used the Alchemy Array for this, as it was quite convenient.
If we only use traditional Chinese medicine methods, the medicine needs to be decocted, which takes a long time, and much of the medicinal effect will be lost, making it difficult for the body to absorb.
This brings us to the benefits of alchemy. Alchemy can directly extract the essence of the medicine to make alchemical potions or pills. However, the process is quite complicated, and only alchemists can accomplish it.
Ye Lang had already integrated alchemy into traditional Chinese medicine, along with the medical techniques of this continent. His current medical skills are a self-contained system, combining the advantages of various aspects.
Because of this, his medical skills have far surpassed those of people in this era, and the medical skills of this continent in this era, from some perspectives, have surpassed those of contemporary Earth.
"Young Master, if this doesn't work out, you should rest for a while. You won't be able to keep going like this," Alvin said with some heartache.
This heartache wasn't just felt by Alvin, but also by the infected. After spending three days together, they could feel Ye Lang's sincerity and his desire to save them.
"Yes, Young Master, you should rest for a while. We won't die anytime soon," the infected said with a hint of self-deprecation.
"I know you won't die anytime soon, but it will be soon, so I don't have time. The previous medicine could only delay your illness for a while, but I believe the current medicine will cure your illness!" Ye Lang replied, still refining medicine as he spoke.
Previously, in order to buy time, Ye Lang used a medicine to temporarily stop the deterioration of everyone's condition. This medicine was made by the doctors outside, which Ye Lang had arranged for.
There's no way Ye Lang could possibly handle a group of 70,000 to 80,000 people by himself!
When Ye Lang announced the ingredients for the medicine, the Alchemy Array he would use to refine it, and so on, all the procedures he went through left all the physicians present in awe and deeply impressed by Ye Lang medical skills.
This young man is absolutely a medical genius; he even managed to come up with this kind of medicine!
When the medicine took effect, everyone admired Ye Lang's medical skills even more, and their eyes showed a kind of fanaticism when they looked at Ye Lang.
Now, no one doubts whether Ye Lang can solve this plague!
Yes, it will, it definitely will, it's just a matter of time!
Perhaps because of the confidence Ye Lang gave everyone, the physicians in the Holy City have now re-entered the barrier to discuss with Ye Lang how to solve the plague and to share their opinions and observations.
Ye Lang naturally welcomed this. After all, one person's strength is limited, and one person's observation ability is also flawed, which may lead to unnecessary mistakes.
The fact that Ye Lang was able to identify the characteristics of the virus so quickly was largely due to the contributions of these doctors. Of course, afterwards, people only remembered Ye Lang, only remembered him as the Divine Physician, the somewhat confused Divine Physician.
No one knows who came up with the nickname "Muddleheaded Divine Physician," but it was quickly accepted and spread. Being "confused" was not a derogatory term, but rather a way of expressing their affection for Ye Lang.
Ye Lang truly deserves this title; he is undoubtedly Divine Physician, and so is the confused one!
Ye Lang's absent-mindedness wasn't just a personality trait; he would sometimes get confused when treating patients, sometimes even giving the wrong medicine—something Edward was well aware of.
Although these drugs won't kill anyone, they can bring bad luck, which leaves many people feeling helpless. Anyone who knows Ye Lang's personality needs to confirm this again!
At this moment, Ye Lang was refining medicine, while the physicians beside him watched, memorizing each step and writing it down in their notebooks, not only because they might need it later.
After Ye Lang succeeds, these medicine-making tasks will need to be handed over to them!
They memorized these steps of alchemy because they benefited greatly from them, as they improved their medical skills. They had even begun to secretly ask Ye Lang for advice on the problems they encountered.
Ye Lang always managed to give them an unexpected answer, which surprised and delighted them greatly!