Voices of dead people could be heard from the low adobe houses, and a little light came out of the small windows on the doors.

It can be seen that those people in the Tai Hospital are really here now.

Before Lin Xiaojue and the three of them entered the door, they all took out the gauze prepared by Lin Xiaojue in advance to cover their noses and mouths, and Lin Xiaojue also handed the two two ginger slices: "Although you have seen dead people, the smell inside may not smell good, and it can feel better if you hold it in your mouth." ”

The three of them prepared together, and Wang Zhengsheng first went to push the door that was not closed: "Is the doctor from the capital here?"

Suddenly, someone was afraid that the people inside would be frightened, so they made a noise first.

Immediately, I heard a defensive scolding from the people inside: "Who is it?"

Zhang Tingfang guarded the open door, and Lin Xiaojue and Wang Zhengsheng entered the house.

When Lin Xiaojue and the others entered the house, the candlelight in the house also greeted them: "Who is it?"

Lin Xiaojue saw that it was a thin man who was nearly forty years old and was holding the lamp, the man's sleeves covered his mouth and nose, his skin was a little gray and black, and his eyes were very tired.

Look at the dress should be the child's father.

Lin Xiaojue bowed slightly at him, and then took out the waist card of the Tai Hospital.

The man immediately turned to the vague figure not far away and said, "My lord, it's your own people." ”

When he said this, Lin Xiaojue had already walked forward, because she saw a person standing on the ground against the north wall, thinking that it must be a corpse.

Wang Shengsheng followed behind.

But before she could reach the place, a slender figure stretched out an arm from near the corpse: "That's a dead man, who are you?"

Lin Xiaojue heard the familiar voice, raised her head and looked, and the moment she looked up, the other party was also stunned.

The man in charge of the lamp leaned over, and the surroundings gradually brightened, and Lin Xiaojue finally saw that person clearly, it was a famous doctor from Shaoshi.

He was also hiding his face with his cuffs and was looking at him with burning eyes.

Seeing the enemy Lin Xiaojue, he was not too excited, but bowed his head slightly, and he could still signal.

Shaoshi Famous Doctor was extremely excited when he saw her: "Are you here?" Just put down his arm to talk to her, maybe he was rushed by the pungent sour smell, and quickly covered his mouth and nose, and said anxiously: "It's dangerous here, let's go out and talk." ”

Lin Xiaojue had ginger slices in his mouth and whined, "I haven't seen it yet, wait a minute." With that, he snatched the candlestick from the hand of the man holding the lamp, took it close to the corpse, and leaned down.

She looked down at the corpse by the light, and it must have been two days since the man died, his body was already swollen, and his exposed skin was black.

Lin Xiaojue moved the candlelight to the corpse's face, and when he looked closely, he saw patches of black spots, and filth could be seen at the corners of his mouth, which should have been vomited before he died. ”

What is this?

Lin Xiaojue thought in his mind, but people don't die with illness, and the cause of the disease can no longer be seen in the pulse.

She looked at it here, and the other two doctors in the Tai Hospital felt that this person was very strange, and asked the famous doctor Shaoshi in a low voice: "Does the eldest prince recognize this woman?"

Shao Shi Famous Doctor said: "Miss Zhou is a very good doctor, I think she should come to understand the cause." ”

Among the two doctors, there happened to be a dispassionate Imperial Doctor Gou, who was sent over, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Is it the young lady who sent everyone Ao's typhoid fever golden mirror record in the Xianwang Mansion? Isn't that young lady the daughter of Lord Lin? Why is her surname Zhou?" ”

This kind of thing is endlessly explained.

Seeing that Lin Xiaojue was looking carefully, the famous doctor Shaoshi asked, "What do you see?" Let's go outside and talk about it." ”

Lin Xiaojue handed the candlestick to the man who was in charge of the lamp, and asked vaguely, "Why didn't this person need to be buried?"

Everyone walked out of the door together, and the lantern bearer explained as he walked: "This person is an old bachelor, and he has no relatives, so who can take care of him." ”

"Even if you have relatives, it's useless, too many people have died together, there are no extra coffins in the coffin shop, basically a straw mat will bury people, God deceives people, human life is cheaper than dogs. ”

His chattering people have already left the door of the house.

The outside was bleak and dark, but the smell was much better than inside.

Outside the door, everyone exhaled heavily.

Lin Xiaojue and Wang Shengsheng also took down the gauze.

Zhao Tingfang, who was at the door, asked Wang Shengsheng: "How is it inside?"

Wang Shengsheng shook his head: "Listen to Miss." ”

Lin Xiaojue looked at the man in charge of the Mixture Bureau and said, "These corpses should be burned, otherwise more people will get sick." ”

The man looked embarrassed: "I have to tell the mayor about this." ”

Lin Xiaojue bowed slightly, she was not from the town, she could only be a suggestion, and she was not here to help Tucheng deal with the aftermath.

She asked the man again, "Where else can you see the body?"

The famous doctor Shaoshi answered: "Do you still want to see it?"

Lin Xiaojue said yes: "I just watched one, I don't know what the other people's deaths are like." ”

Shao Shi Ming Doctor said: "It's already dark, we have seen the corpses, Gou Lao has made records, or you can read the records, let's go back to Beijing together." ”

The man also said: "Miss came at this time, I'm afraid it's too late, the people walked, and those who died later, and no one knew about it, and those who died before were buried on the North Mountain, do you go up the mountain now?"

He pointed his finger into the distance.

Lin Xiaojue looked around, it was dark, the sky and the earth were sleeping in the distance, overlapping each other, and nothing could be seen in the dark, but the terrible cry was still faintly audible.

She turned around and saluted Dr. Gou: "Can the old gentleman lend me to see your records?"

Dr. Gou generously threw a pamphlet in his hand to Lin Xiaojue: "Just look, what is there to hide?"

Lin Xiaojue took the booklet and thanked him again and again.

Shao Shi Ming Doctor said: "I have to rush back to my life, let's go." ”

Lin Xiaojue wants to see the dead and also look at the symptoms, the dead can't feel the pulse, since there is a record of Dr. Gou, she can judge the condition through the record, although it is not accurate to see the dead directly, but they still have important things to do when they return to Beijing.

She nodded, "Let's go together." ”

The group arrived at the place where the carriage was parked,

Lin Xiaojue naturally came by his own car, and Shao Shi was also alone, and Imperial Doctor Gou and another imperial doctor came in the carriage of the Tai Hospital.

Seeing that the people in the capital were about to get on the bus, the people from the Mixture Bureau bowed and said, "Everyone, be careful all the way. ”

Lin Xiaojue and the others hurriedly thanked him, and then everyone got into their respective carriages.

The horses of the young doctors are the best, the carriage is in the front, Lin Xiaojue's carriage is in the middle, the carriage of the Tai Hospital is at the end, and the three carriages have been driving on the official road for half an hour, and the distance is gradually widened.

After another half an hour, it was already dark, poplars were planted on both sides of the official road, and on both sides were jungle hills, and the sky was blocked by tall trees, and no starlight could be borrowed.

Wang Zhengren and Zhao Tingfang can only drive with two wind lights.

Lin Xiaojue couldn't see any scenery in the car, only the creaking sound of the carriage. Suddenly, the sound of the wheels not far ahead, from far to near, slowed down until it stopped, and her own carriage came to a slow stop. (To be continued.) )