The developed medicine temporarily alleviated the epidemic, and Wuyin could breathe a sigh of relief, but he was still very nervous, and the process of developing the drug could not be left behind, at this time he missed his family A Xue very much, and the Luo family corpse collector helped a lot at that time.

The moon hung his head, silently rubbed his eyes, he was very tired, so he put down the medical books and medicinal materials in his hand, and came outside to walk outside with a piece of clothing.

The soft moonlight sprinkled the entire courtyard, and he coughed silently and sighed a few times.

Suddenly, someone came in and bowed down to report: "Lord Wang." ”

"Did you find anything?"

It turns out that Wuyin feels that there are two most important things to really solve this plague, one is to find the source of the plague outbreak, and the other is what Wuyin has been doing, researching a drug to treat everyone.

"It was found that the outbreak of the plague came from a village in the northeast, and the plague spread because of the frequent people in that village."

Silent rubbed his hand: "In this way, follow me to investigate tomorrow." ”

"Yes."

The man quickly retreated, and after resting for a while, he wanted to continue his studies of medicine, but as soon as he stood up, he felt a headache, and he fell on the bed with his head covered.

Meow shouted, "You have a good rest, look at what you are tossing about." ”

"It's fine." He waved his hand.

Meow Meow couldn't bear it anymore: "I think I must owe you, forget it, it's okay to maintain your energy for you." ”

Wuyin smiled slightly: "Well, thank you." ”

In an instant, he felt much more energetic, and he immediately took action without wasting a drop of time, re-debugging according to the previously developed drugs, and adding some things to enhance the efficacy of the medicine, which was not a tiger and wolf medicine.

When the day dawned, he and the man went to the source of the plague, the village, and when they arrived at the village, the whole village was covered with vegetarian food, and the flying paper money seemed to be whimpering, and the sound of crying was endless.

Wuyin thought of Luojiaji, his steps became heavier and heavier, although the village was very depressed, but there were still some people who were desperate to live.

Gathering the living people in the village, they asked silently one by one, "Before the epidemic, no one in the village was sick?" ”

"Yes, it's Uncle Wang who lives at the entrance of the village."

"And more"

Everyone told that the atmosphere was getting more and more sad, and those who died were their relatives.

After saying that, Wuyin guessed that the original carriers of the epidemic were among these people, and he continued to ask about the previous itinerary of those people, some of whom had been in the village but whose family members had not contracted the epidemic at the beginning, and some had gone to the mountains, and some had gone to work in the fields.

After eliminating some of the people one by one, the silent circle identified a few places and went to investigate with some guards, maybe the answers he wanted were in those places.

I went to many places and found nothing, and now there is only that mountain left, which is the one where Uncle Wang at the entrance of the village went up the mountain to collect firewood.

The road on the mountain is really not easy to walk, Wuyin took a sword and cut off the branches that blocked him, according to the scene described by those people when the man came back, Uncle Wang was covered with filth, and there were black and red blood stains, Uncle Wang who came back was very frightened, Wuyin thought that Uncle Wang must have encountered some danger or experienced something terrible.

After searching for a long time, they came to a place, where the birds were silent, the plants and trees were dead, and the silent consciousness told him that this might be the place he was looking for, and he probed carefully, and the wind blew, and a foul smell wafted over, and everyone covered their noses, and couldn't help retching, it was really too bad, an indescribable smell of corrosion.

Wuyin walked over with a cloth covering his nose, he stopped the others, no one knew what was going on inside, or it was safer for him to go alone. Walking slowly, a huge pool of blood was displayed in front of the silent eyes, the corpses of snakes, insects, rats and ants abounded in it, as well as the corpses of other creatures, the most of which were human corpses, the corpses were rotten and not human-shaped, the rotten flesh seemed to be fused with the soil, and there were some insects in the skeleton struggling to crawl out.

Oh my God, so many corpses, why are they here, Wuyin forcibly picked it with a stick and looked at it, these corpses were injured and killed by sharp weapons, he flipped and saw some of the belongings scattered inside, Wuyin thought that someone had killed these people and robbed them of their belongings and threw their corpses here, those corpses slowly decayed, attracting a lot of creatures, and slowly gathered together to form the source of the plague this time, that day Uncle Wang went up the mountain as usual and probably walked to himself, and accidentally fell in, Then the source of the plague was infected, and slowly the people of the village were also infected, and the pedestrians were also infected, and eventually spread to all parts of the place.

So who killed these people? Wuyin still needs to be investigated, but it is much easier to find this source, first of all, this place must be solved, the fastest way is to burn this place, but this is a mountain forest full of trees, if you rashly ignite a fire, it may cause a forest fire.

After returning home, Wuyin communicated with the local government and sent different teams to carry out different tasks, some to find the murderers of the dead, and some to cut down the trees around the area, so that the whole mountain would not be burned when the fire was set later.

Those things were sent to do, Wuyin could also study the medicine with peace of mind, he talked with the doctors, tried the medicine, and it didn't take long for the good news to come, they finally developed a medicine to treat the plague, the medicine to treat the plague needed a lot, Wuyin sent people to hang a large banner on the city gate, which wrote the medicine needed, and soon the carriages came over, which were full of medicinal herbs.

After having the medicinal materials, Wuyin immediately arranged for someone to boil the medicine and distribute it to everyone, and after a month, everyone was almost fine.

The originally bustling Qiantang has been depressed, but those who survived are very excited, and anyone who is already dying will be very happy if they are pulled back.

The mountains and forests were cut down, and a great fire was kindled, and all the filth was burned away.

Because I don't know if there is still a source of disease in the water and soil, the Wuyin faction has sprinkled medicine on these, and finally everyone can continue to live here with peace of mind.

The kid was also alive, and he smiled and said to Wuyin, "You are so good, you really didn't lie to me." ”

"Of course."

Silent bright smile, great, he was really happy.

The reconstruction after the disaster was also very difficult, originally his imperial brother learned that Wuyin had solved the epidemic and asked him to return to Beijing, but the ministers in the court objected, thinking that if the little prince was infected with the epidemic and came back, what should be done if he infected everyone, and he had to observe for a while, Wuyin felt very ironic, those people just couldn't see themselves, and wanted to exclude themselves from the sphere of influence in Kyoto.

In the end, Wuyin didn't plan to go back, he wanted to stay in Qiantang, the West Lake in Qiantang is very beautiful, he might be able to develop here, think about the Tibetan Sword Villa of Jiansan, isn't it just on the shore of Xizi Lake.

Seeing his brother's letter, the emperor felt very bad, #818那个去治理瘟疫就不回来的弟弟#, #那个不要哥哥的弟弟#, #那个生气不回来的弟弟#.

After many letters, the emperor knew that Wuyin was determined not to go back, and he was helpless, so he sealed his brother's fief to Qiantang, and Qiantang tossed as his brother wanted.

After getting the reward, Wuyin was very cool and crooked, and the people of Qiantang were very excited to learn about it, because of this plague, Wuyin's various efforts were in everyone's eyes, and they were reluctant to leave here, you know, compared with the previous officials, Wuyin is an angel in the sky, and other officials are dust underground.

After the plague, everyone's spirit was still a little bad, so Wuyin decided to hold an event for everyone to raise their spirits, of course, how did the money come from, Wuyin, who was not short of money, opened his own small treasury, how could Huang Yin be short of money.

The lights in Qiantang City are colorful, and it is such a scene when Zhengyang arrives.

After looking for sword casting materials outside, he only heard about the little prince going to treat the plague after a long time, how could he not worry about his father after hearing it, although his father's medical skills are very powerful, and his martial arts are very high, but this is the plague, he has never been to the original Luodao, Fenghua Valley, and he can't help but feel cold when he hears it from the mouth of his disciple.

The host of the event is naturally silent, and now he is the only one who can have this kind of convening power.

He stood on the platform and said, Zhengyang watched from below, Zhengyang's heart was very uncomfortable, his father had lost a lot of weight, his face was very bad, and he looked like he knew that his physical condition was very poor.

After finishing speaking on the stage, he retreated silently, he leaned back on the chair and squinted his eyes for a while, and suddenly there was a light footstep next to him, and Zhengyang choked up and said, "Dad." ”

"Zhengyang." Wuyin suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, and suddenly he was dizzy and almost collapsed, but Zhengyang immediately went to support him.

Helping his father to do it, Zhengyang said: "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"It's okay, I'll panic if you come." He didn't want Zhuang Hua to see the ghost appearance before him, he was really ugly and crying for himself.

During the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, that Mrs. Li was right, before she died, she ordered someone to cover her face to prevent Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty from seeing it, and agreed that he didn't want his son to smash it.

"Daddy, your body." Zhengyang was a little angry, why didn't his father know how to take care of his body.

"Aha, it's okay, I'll just recuperate."

"Huh?"

"I'm sure, son, stay a little longer when you come, I promise it will get better sooner." With his own son smashed by his side, he will definitely get better faster, uh-huh.

"Hmm." Zhuang Hua was very worried, how could he have the heart to find the materials for forging the sword now, it was the right thing to watch his father recuperate, he suddenly felt that he was his father's son or his father's eldest brother, why was his father as bad as his younger brothers and sisters.

Moreover, it's worse than his younger siblings, his younger siblings just ran away from home, and that's not sending him to death, what about his father, hehe.

Wuyin saw his family Zhengyang's eyes, his heart was hairy, not good, Zhuang Hua was angry, the consequences were very strict, he knew that he was a little dead, he couldn't change it in the future.

He looked at Zhengyang again with a weak heart, and Zhengyang sighed: "Dad, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Spicy hot pot!"

"No, you can't."

“QAQ。”

You still dare to eat spicy hot pot in your body now, don't you! Don't think about it, don't even think about it.

Wuyin patted his mouth, let you say it so smoothly, you can't eat it now, and I feel sorry for his five internal organs.

Zhengyang didn't want to speak, he wanted to calm down, thinking about how calm he was at the beginning, and now, getting along with Wuyin, he felt that his love was much more ups and downs than before.

#818辣个爸爸#, #自家老爸总吓我#

But at the same time, Zhengyang is also proud of his father.