Ye Qichi followed Pang Nan and approached a temple on the outskirts of the city.
The temple was actually not very large; could it really accommodate more than 800 people?!
She could fully imagine just how dire the situation inside must be!
"Miss Ye, once you go in, you won't be able to come out," Pang Nan stopped a hundred meters away and said as he brought Ye Qichi to the spot.
"I know," said Ye Qichi.
"I think you should consider it more," Pang Nan advised, "Now that you've already created the prescription, once the medicinal ingredients are brought into the city, you can simply send the medicine to the plague patients, there's no need for you to go in yourself."
"Each person's condition is different, and the use of medicine will definitely vary. Take your daughter, Pang Yuehuan, for instance; her condition, her age, her weight, etc., are all standards for administering medicine—too much or too little can affect her health," Ye Qichi explained.
Pang Nan shook his head.
