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The people of the Barbarian Cow Tribe were slightly disappointed. This seemed a little reckless! However, at a time like this, no one spoke up and continued to watch.2

"The plague poison has already invaded my eyes. If I don't control the poison first, I might not be able to survive the treatment for long!" After Bai Yu Zhe finished inserting the needles, he also explained in fear of causing a misunderstanding.

After that, he started to check the patient's pulse as he tried to get a more detailed understanding of the plague toxin's condition.

In the entire process, Bai Yu Zhe would occasionally take a shot, occasionally frowning, and occasionally pretending to be enlightened.

In short, this plague was indeed rare, and very vicious. There was another poison hidden within it, and if one did not control the poison well during the treatment, even if the medicine was right, it would quickly cause death.

Of course, even if it was just this plague, it was not that simple. The branch of the Barbarian Cow Tribe would definitely not be able to handle it. Even if they invited a rank 9 alchemist, they might not be able to handle this plague.

Furthermore, even if a Tier 9 apothecary were to solve the problem, he wouldn't be able to save too many people. This was because he must have used some precious pill to force out the plague poison. How many of those pills could it be?

After an hour, Bai Yu Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately got someone to bring him paper and brush, and wrote down a prescription.

"These are three types of medicinal formula. I have already determined the order and will consume them three times in total. Every time, I will consume them once every half an hour!" "If you are not worried, you can give it to the other tribe members who have been infected by the plague. If you are worried, you can let this one try." Bai Yu Zhe wrote down the prescription and passed it to the elder.

Furthermore, he told him the details. This recipe was very complicated and required him to consume it three times. Each time was a different type of medicinal herb. In total, it required more than two hundred different types of medicinal herbs, but most of them were quite common.

Only a few of them were specially designed to deal with the hidden poison.

In short, this tribe of the Barbarian Cow Tribe would definitely be able to hold out for a long time.

The elder had a bit of hesitation on his face. If he gave it to others to consume at the same time, in case it didn't work, then the others would also quickly die. Of course, if they really could do it, it could also save a few more clansmen's lives.

"Butler, immediately prepare the medicinal herbs and begin to boil the medicinal herbs. Prepare the ingredients for ten people!" Soon after, the elder had already made up his mind. He would let the ten or so people in the family with the most serious situations try it out together.

If it was effective, he could save a few more people. However, if it was not effective, those people didn't have much time left to live.

The reason for this determination was that everyone could see that the clan member lying on the stretcher had not taken any medicine and was only controlled by the silver needles. It was as if his face had turned better and even his breathing had become stronger than before.

Therefore, the elder planned to believe in this young human being. At the same time, he also quickly ordered his subordinates to immediately go find the chief of the tribe and inform him about the situation.

If it could really be treated, then they had to make some preparations as soon as possible. At that time, they could save a lot of the lives of their clansmen.

Bai Yu Zhe also silently nodded at the elder's decision. Although the people of the Barbarian Cow Clan were honest, their wisdom was definitely not low.

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