I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

They rushed all the way, not daring to delay for even a moment. If their delay caused Guzhou to become a dead city, then they would not have to go back to report.

When the medical team arrived in Guzhou, Lu Qinghou couldn't contain his anxiety and jumped off the carriage.

I haven't seen my master these days and I don't know how his health is.

A doctor should not treat himself. The teacher’s physical condition cannot withstand such a state!

He hurriedly took the imperial physicians to the medical room to see Sun Simiao.

Doctor Chen was in a complicated mood. As soon as the carriage stopped, he hurriedly got off with the help of his apprentice.

He saw Sun Simiao's haggard face at a glance, and felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

"Old Sun, long time no see! How did you get yourself into this state?" Doctor Chen's eyes were full of worry.

Sun Simiao waved his hand and smiled weakly, "Just looking haggard, nothing to worry about. So it's you, Old Chen!"

"That's great. Dysentery is raging. No need to say anything more. Just follow me to the clinic to prescribe medicine to save people!" As he said that, Sun Simiao pulled Doctor Chen and walked towards the clinic, his steps hurried and firm.

Doctor Chen looked helpless: "Old Sun, it still has to be you! You don't even give me time to rest!"

"Human life is at stake, why take a rest!" Sun Simiao said without turning his head.

At this time, Sun Simiao noticed the young man behind Doctor Chen and asked, "Is that your apprentice?"

Doctor Chen nodded: "That's exactly what I'm doing, my inferior disciple."

Doctor Li hurried forward, saluted Sun Simiao, and respectfully called out, "Mr. Sun."

Sun Simiao nodded: "Okay, okay, he's quite a handsome man, much better than my naughty disciple!"

"Enough pleasantries! Let's get the medicine ready! We need to get the dysentery in Guzhou under control!"

Everyone quickly came to the clinic and began to prepare medicine nervously.

The doctor's room was filled with the strong aroma of medicine.

Sun Simiao commanded everyone. His voice was hoarse but full of power.

"The dosage of Coptis chinensis must be precise. This is the key to controlling dysentery. There can't be any mistakes in the preparation of these medicines either."

"If there's a mistake, the medicinal properties will change. If the prescription isn't enough, just use Huang Lin alone!"

As Sun Simiao spoke, he personally weighed the herbs.

Fortunately, all the doctors who came were imperial physicians, so they didn’t have any hand tremors.

The speed of dispensing medicine has also increased a lot.

Doctor Chen and other imperial doctors were also concentrating on carefully processing the medicinal materials brought by the court.

Although Doctor Li was young, he did not dare to slack off at all. He learned seriously from Sun Simiao and Doctor Chen and helped with his nimble hands and feet.

After the medicine is prepared, the tense process of boiling it begins.

Large pots were set up in the yard, with flames burning fiercely, reflecting the anxious and determined faces of the people.

The medicinal soup was boiling in the pot, emitting heat and medicinal fragrance.

The Jinyiwei and soldiers took the prepared medicine and delivered it to the patients door to door.

Wherever we go, sparks of hope ignite in the eyes of patients and their families.

They took the medicine with gratitude in their eyes, as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"After taking this medicine, the condition should be relieved." Sun Simiao comforted the patients while feeding them medicine.

"Drink it for seven days straight and you should be cured!"

Some patients are so seriously ill that they have fallen into a coma, making it extremely difficult to feed them medicine.

Some families have lost confidence in treatment and even refuse to take medicine because they have suffered from illness for a long time.

Faced with this situation, the Jinyiwei and soldiers did not try to persuade them too much. Their mission was urgent, so they could only let them go.

At the same time, in order to prevent the further spread of the epidemic, they also organized some healthy people to clean up the city, properly dispose of the patients' excrement, and inspect and purify the water sources.

As time went on, more and more patients began to improve with drug treatment.

Their abdominal pain was relieved and their diarrhea episodes were reduced.