"That's right. Zhuxin, the mountain is dangerous. Let Meng Zi and the others accompany you," Qi Gu said.
"Okay." Shen Zhuxin nodded.
She could not gather as many herbs on her own. There was strength in numbers, after all!
"Uncle Qi Gu, we'll go pick some Moon Whisper Grass. You must find a way to obtain the prescription to treat the disease. Otherwise, I won't be able to save them."
"Alright, I'll think of something," Qi Gu replied.
However, only the older men knew it was not easy to obtain the prescription.
After Shen Zhuxin and the young men left, Qi Gu immediately headed to the meeting hall with the other elders. Everyone wore abnormally solemn expressions on their faces.
"Qi Gu, what's going on? Why are there cases of the epidemic disease in your village?"
"That's right, Qi Gu. Our 18 villages along the border have been stockaded for so many years. No one from outside can come in. How did your people get infected?"
