Pan Yun's past life had not been connected to medicine in the slightest, but she knew that later generations had made a breakthrough with the smallpox vaccine through cowpox. As for exactly how that breakthrough had been achieved, she did not know.
Since there had been attempts at cowpox inoculation here, yet the success rate was low, cowpox was clearly still very dangerous at this time.
Pan Yun looked back and forth between the two of them and hesitated. "Have you made up your minds? Smallpox is highly contagious, and neither of you has had smallpox before."
"Although my cultivation is high, I am powerless before illness. Once you contract smallpox, you will have to gamble half your fate with Heaven."
After turning to glance at junior sister, Tao Yanbai said solemnly, "Junior martial uncle, if we can produce an inoculation that prevents and treats smallpox, I will have no regrets even if I die ten thousand deaths."
Miao He hurriedly said, "Me too!"
Her eyes brimmed with excitement, without the slightest worry for the future. "Preventing and treating smallpox! Isn't that more interesting than becoming immortal? Junior martial uncle, Mount Sanqing has always been home to Daoist physicians. If we can lift one great suffering from this world, hehehe, third senior brother and I will surely leave our names in history!"
Pan Yun nodded firmly. "You will certainly leave your names in history—more illustrious than mine."
Miao He looked deeply suspicious.
Pan Yun ruffled her hair. "Really. In the history books, I may be a treacherous minister, a traitor to the nation, or a heretical Daoist. But you will surely be famed physicians praised through the ages, just like Bian Que and Hua Tuo."
The two of them had sparkling eyes, their fighting spirit blazing with excitement.
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