Murong Song wants to go down the mountain to rescue the people who are infected with the plague, he can't do it alone, and the immortals in the natural fairy world can't go casually, and the fairy world also has the rules of the fairy world, and he can't go down to earth casually. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Naturally, this burden fell on the disciples of Lingyun Mountain, first, they were just mortals before they became immortals, and they did not need to be bound by the rules of the immortal world, and second, and most importantly, this was also a good opportunity to train them.

Naturally, Yao Xue is also among them, among the disciples brought by Murong Song this time, there are twenty new disciples and twenty old disciples, except for Yao Xue, Hanyue and Ximen Ying, Yao Tian, are all among them.

As for Shi Yun, Immortal Zun found out that he really didn't know, but after all, he had some contact with people in the Demon Realm, so he was punished for thinking about it for three months to see the aftermath.

It will definitely take a lot of time to go down the mountain this time, Yao Xue took out the bracelet in the drawer, thinking that it would be better to carry it.

The black hedron had regained its original luster, all without him noticing.

"Oh, what if I'm gone, it's snowing? If no one watered them, would they die? Yao Xue suddenly remembered this stubble, but felt that she was too worried, when she didn't take care of the snow before, they weren't alive and well? Leave it alone and someone will naturally take care of them. These days, the two of them seem to have made an appointment, she doesn't go when Xiukun is in the Snow Dance Palace, and Xiukun is not in the Snow Dance Hall when she goes, he is just as confused as she is, and he doesn't know how to face it.

But before leaving, she still wanted to see him.

"The dream of water is still left to you for safekeeping, and the snow is full of trouble for you to take care of." Yao Xue tried to hand over the dream of water to Xiukun.

But Xiu Kun didn't answer: "I'll take care of the snow, you think I'm as stupid as you, and I still need it?" You better take it yourself, maybe the water will be useful to you after you go down the mountain. ”

"Am I stupid?" Yao Xue didn't expect that one day Xiu Kun would say that he was stupid, he would never say this before, and even knew that his talent was even better than him.

"Aren't you stupid?" Xiu Kun looked at him with a wicked smile.

"I'm ......" Yao Xue stopped for a moment and stretched out her hand holding the bottle back, "Then I'll go." ”

Xiu Kun looked at the back of her leaving, this stupid guy was obviously reluctant to say goodbye, but he didn't say anything.

When the time came to set off, Murong Song was dressed in white and was full of immortal spirit, and set off from Lingyun Mountain with forty disciples of Lingyun Mountain, aiming at Xuancheng.

After two hours of flying, they finally arrived above Xuancheng, and when they saw the scene of Xuancheng, they couldn't help but gasp.

There are thousands of empty alleys in Xuancheng, there is a dead silence everywhere, except for the officers and soldiers who are guarding the city are still guarding the city gate, there are almost no people walking on the streets in the city.

Murong Song's brows furrowed, as a healer, the last thing he could bear was to watch his patients suffer painfully.

"You take this, and when you go down later, you have to be careful yourself, so as not to get infected with the plague." Murong Song distributed a pill to each of them, although they didn't know what caused this plague, but it was always wrong to prevent it in advance, not to mention that they were just mortals and could easily be infected.

Murong Song lived in the largest hospital in Xuancheng, because there were a lot of patients here, and the owner of this hospital, Dr. Lu Yelu, who had been taking care of the patients without sleep during this time, was also tired, and now it was his son Lu Ting and daughter-in-law Sun Jingshu who were busy treating patients, and their eyes were already red.

Lu Ting looks polite and elegant, Sun Jingshu is gentle and quiet, a typical small jasper type, seeing Murong Song and them coming, he was very happy, as if he had seen a savior, he hurried forward.

"The people of Xuancheng still hope that the elders will save them, and Lu Ting is grateful!" As he spoke, he was about to kneel down for Murong Song, but Murong Song quickly helped him up.

"You can do your best to treat patients, you are a person admired by Murong Song, don't give me a salute." Murong Song said.

"The elder said and laughed, I just did my duty, but unfortunately it was useless, I still couldn't save them, the people of Xuancheng were still infected with the disease, and they died, alas!" As he spoke, he let out a long sigh, he was already physically exhausted, and he was afraid that he would not last long.

"You have done a good job, saying that you are doing your duty, but it is because there are many people who do not keep their duties that this plague is even more serious, such as the prefect of Xuancheng, didn't he abandon the city and flee a long time ago?" Murong Song said that the prefect of Xuancheng felt angry, as the parent official of a city, when the plague in the whole city could not be controlled, and the people died countless times, he actually fled secretly with his family, and now he is a fugitive who was arrested by the emperor's order.

In contrast, their doctors played a crucial role in this plague, in the case of Xuancheng's parents and officials, they could have stayed out of the matter to protect themselves, although they did not have a way to treat the plague, but it was still possible to keep themselves from being infected, but they did not do so, the so-called benevolence of the doctor, probably that's it!

Murong Song looked at Lu Ting in front of him, his eyes were red, and he coughed from time to time, which should be a precursor to the plague, he should have known it, but he didn't care, he still diagnosed and treated other patients, boiled medicine, but forgot that he was also a patient.

Murong Song wanted to treat him first, but he refused: "Elder, they need to be treated more than me, you better treat them first, I can still hold on." ”

"Good, good, good!" Murong Song said three good words in a row, each with a different meaning.

Without further ado, Murong Song assigned tasks to the disciples, some of them were responsible for sprinkling Murong Song's specially prepared medicinal powder for disinfection throughout the city, some were responsible for taking care of the sick, and some were responsible for boiling medicine.

Murong Song carefully examined their condition, the patient had red eyes, coughing, fever, vomiting, the vomit exuded a fishy smell, the patient lost his appetite, and in the end he vomited only yellow water, and finally collapsed and died.

These symptoms seem ordinary, but they are such ordinary symptoms, but all the imperial doctors are helpless, and they prescribe countless prescriptions, but they have no effect.

Murong Song quickly saw the clues after the examination, he found one or several small worms in everyone's vomit that could not be distinguished with the naked eye, that is, a kind of worm in the human body, causing various symptoms in the human body, no wonder those imperial doctors and doctors in the city, they were mortal with the naked eye, naturally they could not see these insects, and they could not find out the cause, but only according to the symptoms, although the patient will temporarily relieve the symptoms after taking the medicine, but it will soon recur, so several tosses, It's enough to kill people.

"That's it, I'll prescribe a prescription, you quickly set up a pot to boil the medicine, and ensure that the medicine is cured!" Murong Song was full of confidence, as long as he found the cause, nothing could make it difficult for him. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )