Chapter 722: Moths Fight Fires Prove Light
As soon as Li Chengfeng and Zhao Feiyue found the vicinity of the Taishou Mansion, they saw the prince get into a carriage, and then led a team of guards towards the east of the city.
But the two of them couldn't show their skills, just relied on the pace of ordinary people to catch up, fortunately, Li Chengfeng had the power of cantharids, and the moment the carriage left, he controlled a burrowing tiger to climb onto the car, and then the two followed all the way to a medical clinic in the east of the city.
The two of them took a look, but saw that there were two plaques hanging on this medical hall, one large and one small, the big one was the Ci Medical Hall, and the small one was the hanging pot to help the world. The entrance of the infirmary was closed, and there were hundreds of guards standing at the door, all heavily armed, as if they were facing a great enemy, and anyone who approached would attract their threats with bows and arrows.
Li Chengfeng and Zhao Feiyue glanced at each other, the two did not step forward, and Li Chengfeng observed the situation in the medical hall with the help of cantharids.
At this time, after Zhao Hanqing entered the medical hall, he found that there was a strong smell of medicine everywhere, and the junior two, helpers, and apprentices in the medical hall were all covered with thick face towels, and some of them had sunken eye sockets, and some of them were trembling, struggling to come out and kneel down to the prince.
Zhao Hanqing hurriedly put his hands on his hands and said, "Don't be so polite at this time, where is the patient?"
One of them, a man in his thirties, knelt down in grief, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, everyone here is sick! This plague is fierce and spreads very quickly, Your Highness should not come to this ominous place!"
Zhao Hanqing looked at him with a sad face: "Are you?"
The man in his thirties said abruptly: "My father, Qian Qi'an, is under Qian Baizhu." ”
Zhao Hanqing said: "How is Ling Zun now?"
Qian Baizhu said with a crying voice: "Father...... It's almost gone. ”
The prince gasped: "This plague is so violent?"
Qian Baizhu said sadly: "My father came into contact with the patient, and when he came back, he collapsed, and then vomited and diarrhea, and he couldn't stop, and he was already dying." ”
The prince's face was solemn, and he said, "Take Gu to have a look!"
The people around were all horrified and discouraged: "No!"
"Your Highness can't!!"
"Your Highness is a daughter, how can you go to danger!"
"Your Highness, by all means!"
Qian Baizhu was both admiring and shocked, and he persuaded hard: "Your Highness doesn't know that this plague is perpetrated, and evil is rampant, and all those who come close to the droplets will be infected, and once infected, they will ...... It will have an attack in two or three hours, and once it happens, it will be difficult to save your life!"
The prince said in a deep voice: "Wearing the Qi Pei of the country alone, all poisons will not invade, all evils will not enter, it doesn't matter, you tell where Lone is, just go alone." ”
Qian Baizhu sighed, and he said bitterly: "I have all been infected, since His Highness insists, then let me come." ”
Qian Baizhu took the prince to the backyard, and all kinds of medicinal herbs sprinkled on the ground could be seen everywhere along the way, and the apprentices were all pale and trembling with their hands and feet sprinkled with potions everywhere, although they didn't know if it was useful or not.
When he came to the backyard, the prince opened the thick curtain, pushed the door open, and entered a room surrounded by airtight air.
The prince resisted the desire to vomit, he looked at it slightly, but saw that the room was extremely dim, almost no light, only the dim candles around it, there was a wooden bed in the middle of the house, the middle of the wooden bed was hollowed out, and there was a toilet underneath, covered with a cloth curtain, and there was a person sitting in the hollow, it was the doctor Qian Qi'an.
As soon as the prince came in, Qian Qi'an opened his eyes slightly, his whole person had been deformed like a skeleton, his cheeks were thin, and his eye sockets were deep, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, how can Your Highness come here?"
Qian Baizhu knelt down with a puff, just kowtowed, and did not explain, the prince hurriedly said: "I don't blame him for this, he is alone." The doctor doesn't have to worry, Lone has a holy relic to protect his body, and this kind of evil can't hurt Lone. ”
Qian Qi'an's eyes were red, and he said: "The prince's heart is kind, which is the great fortune of the country, but this plague is ferocious, and the symptoms are unprecedented before.
The prince smiled slightly and said, "Lone is here, so the doctor will hurry up and tell Lone what is going on with this plague, right?"
Qian Qi'an let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, no matter! The prince is the reincarnation of a saint, and he has the qi of heaven and earth to protect his body, so he wants to be different from mortals such as us." ”
As he spoke, he perked up, and there was a hint of ruddy on his pale face, and he said: "My son, you take a pen and record it next to me, and I will dictate the symptoms and responses, and the prince can do a reference and verification, and when you go out, you must do everything possible to stop the spread of the plague in the city." ”
The prince nodded slightly, and Qian Baizhu, who was his son, also wiped his tears and brought a pen and paper, choking on the side while recording.
He knew that his father had already returned to the light, and he was afraid that after saying this, he would return to Huangquan.
The prince looked at Qian Baizhu and Qian Qi'an, his eyes were full of admiration, and he understood even more that this was the first-hand information that the inconspicuous doctor in front of him had exchanged for his life, which could be described as a priceless treasure!
And these doctors, they are just the most ordinary doctors in the land of China, they do not hold the same high amount of money as the imperial doctor, and they have not been treated by the imperial doctor as the imperial doctor, they only have a heart of self-sacrifice and benevolence!
The prince listened carefully to Qian Qi'an's dictation, silently remembered them in his heart one by one, and quickly thought about how to deal with them.
None of them noticed that a small moth was flapping its wings in the room, and when it had "listened" to it, it crashed headlong into the burning candle flame.
The prince heard only a beep, but saw a moth pounce on the candle, which quickly turned into a ball of fire and fell to the ground, illuminating the dimly lit room.
The prince's heart was extremely heavy, and he sighed for a while: Aren't they like these moths? I know that they are fighting a fire and sending them to death, but they are still going one after another in pursuit of the light in their hearts?
Li Chengfeng, who was outside at this time, opened his eyes, he looked at Zhao Feiyue with an extremely solemn face, and said, "Something is wrong!"
Zhao Feiyue rarely saw Li Chengfeng's solemn expression, and she said, "What's the matter?"
Li Chengfeng said: "There is a terrible plague in the city, and it is spreading, it must be stopped immediately, otherwise this Taiyang City will soon become a hell on earth, a ghost city in the world!"
Zhao Feiyue was stunned and said, "Plague, how could it be ......" She suddenly widened her eyes and said, "I know! In addition to the old demon of Thundercloud, there is another assassin of the prince, who is the person who attacked you!"
Li Chengfeng asked, "Who is it?"
Zhao Feiyue said with a solemn face: "Specializing in the use of dark spells, the fourth of the top ten demons in the world who can release the plague and manipulate the dead corpse is absolutely undiseased!"