The widow becomes a fairy, and the time-traveling girl counterattacks and becomes the queen

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Zhou Yunxi immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone calm down! Listen to me!" His voice was like a loud bell, resounding throughout the county.

The crowd gradually quieted down, and Zhou Yunxi continued, "We know everyone is extremely worried, but please believe us, the court will not abandon any of its citizens. We have brought the imperial physicians with us, and they will do their best to treat everyone. Please line up and receive treatment in an orderly manner."

After hearing Zhou Yunxi's words, people felt a little more at ease and began to line up consciously.

At the same time, Luo Qing led the imperial doctors to work quickly and set up a temporary clinic.

However, there are too few imperial physicians, and many people want to be the first to see the doctor. The situation is about to get out of control again!

Zhou Yunxi acted decisively and immediately arranged for the people he brought to take some measures to maintain order.

Most people were at the bottom of society, struggling to survive. How could they have ever seen so many officials armed with long swords? For a moment, the originally noisy scene suddenly became silent. Everyone lowered their flags and stopped, not daring to make any more rash moves.

The imperial physicians were finally able to begin diagnosing patients according to the established order.

However, what was unexpected was that even these experienced doctors had never seen such a strange and bizarre symptom before. One after another, they kept shaking their heads and sighing, their faces filled with solemnity and worry.

As doctors, they knew very well that if they could not find an effective way to deal with this epidemic, not only would the lives of the sick people in front of them be in danger, but they themselves would also be in life-and-death crisis!

Although the diagnosis work was still underway, unfortunately, the various prescriptions that had been prescribed had failed to improve the condition. Seeing the patient's condition getting worse, an irrepressible panic gradually spread among the crowd.

Before long, people began to collapse, some clutching their abdomens and groaning in pain; others coughed violently, their noses and tears streaming uncontrollably; some even fell unconscious, losing consciousness! The scene was truly horrifying.

Zhou Yunxi and Luo Qing, who were standing by and watching anxiously, watched these tragic scenes happen with their own eyes. They felt like ants on a hot pan, anxious and helpless.

Just as the two were fretting, they suddenly heard the sound of hurried horse hooves from afar. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a fierce horse galloping towards them. The person coming was none other than Ouyang Ping, dressed in red!

When Luo Qing saw Ouyang Ping galloping towards him on horseback, his face was full of surprise. He could hardly believe his eyes.

He instantly became agitated and almost shouted at Ouyang Ping at the top of his lungs, "What are you doing here? This place is full of dangers. Get back here!"

However, Ouyang Ping did not flinch. She stubbornly sat on her horse and responded loudly, "Luo Qing, wherever you are, I will be there!"

Before she finished her words, she nimbly jumped off her horse and rushed to Luo Qing's side in a few steps.

At this moment, Luo Qing felt a mixture of emotions, and was overwhelmed with emotion. His eyes were slightly red, and he said with a choked voice, "Alas, why are you doing this? For someone like me, it's really not worth it!"

But Ouyang Ping still maintained her usual arrogant attitude and retorted without hesitation: "Whether it's worth it or not is up to me to decide!"

Despite this, her concerned eyes had already revealed her true feelings.

At the same time, the imperial doctors standing by all had solemn expressions on their faces, their clothes soaked with cold sweat. After a tense diagnosis, the imperial doctors had to temporarily stop what they were doing and sit together to discuss countermeasures in a low voice.

But what is disappointing is that faced with the current difficult situation, no one has been able to come up with a more effective way to deal with it.

As the sun sets, a cold wind howls and sweeps in. A horrific scene gradually emerges among the crowd. Lifeless bodies lie on the ground in all directions. Their once lively faces are now corroded by death and become as pale as paper.

In this brief moment, like a fragile candlelight, it was ruthlessly blown out.

Luo Qing stared wide-eyed at the tragic scene before him in disbelief. His heart clenched tightly, and a deep sense of powerlessness washed over him. These were all the people under his jurisdiction.

For the first time in his life, he truly felt the impermanence of life and the cruelty of fate. Faced with this sudden death, he found himself so insignificant and so powerless.

He wanted to save these innocent lives, but his hands seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to take any effective action.

When Wang Xinyao and his team arrived, they discovered that this sudden plague was obviously beyond their expectations, and its severity made him feel unprecedented pressure and worry.

Not only was the entrance to the county government office crowded with people, but there was also despair in people's eyes.

The ground was filled with patients. There were elderly people coughing incessantly, each cough a cry of pain from their bodies. There were young people with high fevers and red faces, leaning weakly there. There were also crying children, and their parents were anxious and at a loss...

Some frowned with body aches, while others appeared extremely weak from persistent vomiting. The entrance to the county government office resembled a battlefield filled with pain and struggle, depicting the suffering and resilience of the people under the plague.

It seems that this epidemic has become like a raging storm, invading every corner of the county.

Without even saying hello to Luo Qing and the others, Wang Xinyao rushed to the makeshift clinic with the others.

As soon as they arrived at the place, the guards took quick action and began to distribute the prepared medicine to people in an orderly manner.

Wang Xinyao didn't hesitate for a moment. She immediately began treating the most seriously ill patients. Her already beautiful face became particularly solemn, her eyes revealing immense concentration and concern.

She placed her fingers lightly on the wrist of the first patient, feeling the rhythm and strength of the pulse, and carefully observed his complexion, not missing any slight abnormality. Then, she quickly took out the silver needle she carried with her, and inserted it into the patient's body with skillful and precise techniques, while paying close attention to the patient's body's reaction.

Wang Xinyao shuttled non-stop between the various critically ill patients, repeating this series of complex and delicate diagnostic and treatment procedures. Sweat gradually soaked her hair, but she was oblivious, continuing to wholeheartedly treat these critically ill patients.