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"I've already taken care of his wound, and I've told the little maid to boil it, there's nothing for me here, I'm going to meet the Philadelphia lord and discuss the plague." Luo Ziyang wiped his hands with a handkerchief in one hand, and said casually and ruyily.

Ruyi glanced at the bed, and saw Lu Ziqian lying on the bed, his face facing inward, and he didn't know what was going on, so he asked a little worriedly, "Is there anything that needs attention to Ziqian's injury?" ”

Luo Ziyang glanced at her, saw that her eyes were full of Lu Ziqian, and she had no interest in teasing her, and said in a low voice: "The wound can't see water, scrub it with a wet hand towel every day, I will prepare the medicine that needs to be applied externally and send it over later, the gauze must be changed every day, and the diet can only eat liquid food for the first three days, he is injured in the chest, and it will be a little laborious to swallow, and this injury will also affect the future, in short, don't move lightly, and don't eat too greasy and salty food." ”

Ruyi nodded again and again, wrote these down, and saw that Luo Ziyang still looked indifferent, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Luo Ziyang, fortunately you are here, otherwise Ziqian will ...... him."

"When did you become so polite to me?" Luo Ziyang smiled a little sarcastically: "Your own injuries are still treated by me, by the way, have you smeared medicine these days?" I taught Chun Tao how to massage, do you do it every day? ”

These days I have been patronizing and running away, how can I have time to take care of these, and the back injury is almost healed, Ruyi didn't care about him, hearing Luo Ziyang ask, I thought about it, and the bottle of essential oil sent by Luo Ziyang seemed to have more than half a bottle left.

"Haven't I been with you all the time, we are sleeping in the open air, and someone is chasing and killing, how can I have time to manage this." Wishful thinking vaguely past. Thinking of Luo Ziyang's words just now, he asked, "Just now you said that Ziqian's injury will have an impact in the future?" ”

It's been so many days in a flash, Luo Ziyang looked at Ruyi's anxious face, and was a little in a trance.

It would be nice if time could stay in the capital forever. He accompanied her to make trouble in the princess's mansion, and then quietly ran away when people turned over on their backs, thinking of this, Luo Ziyang's hand tightened, as if he felt the soft touch when holding Ruyi's hand at that time.

"You saw it too. But he hurt his heart by an inch, but fortunately, he practiced martial arts, his body was strong, and his muscles were tighter, if he had changed to an ordinary person, this injury would have been unbearable for a long time, and he ran so far with this arrow. Luo Ziyang cleaned up his mood and said lightly: "Take care of it, and the impact is not big, but it will hurt a little on a rainy and cloudy day, and he even endured this." This little pain is nothing. ”

What does this pain mean nothing?

Ruyi almost bit her tongue, and when she was about to ask again, Luo Ziyang had already bypassed her and walked out of the house.

"I said it's okay, it's okay, I'll go first, the plague over there can't be delayed. By the way, I would like to remind you that the child has time and you better take care of it. ”

Child? What child? Ruyi didn't react for a while, and when Luo Ziyang had walked away, he remembered the children they had taken in on the road.

Speaking of which, when he picked up that child, he met Lu Ziqian, but he was really a little lucky star.

Ruyi had a slight smile on his face, and instructed Chun Tao: "Where is the child?" Have you fed and eaten? Hold it and let me see. ”

Lu Ziqian is fine. Not only was Ruyi happy, but even the two maids were very happy, and Chun Tao made a salute neatly: "If you go back to the young grandmother, you can rest assured." Su'er has already taken good care of the child, so I will bring the child to you to see! ”

The words were crisp and neat, Ruyi listened to it in a comfortable mood, nodded, and turned into the room to see Lu Ziqian.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room, and Ruyi frowned. wanted to open the window to breathe, but when he thought of the temperature outside the room, he looked at Lu Ziqian's bare back and gave up.

Ruyi walked to the side of the bed, saw that he was facing inward, and couldn't see his face clearly, so he gently pushed him: "Lu nerd, how are you?" ”

Lu Ziqian was silent.

Ruyi was startled, hurriedly stood up, and leaned down to see Lu Ziqian's face.

The familiar face will be extraordinarily quiet, the green shadow under the eyes is not heavy, and the beard has not had time to shave off, and the whole person looks haggard.

Maybe it was because of the pain, Lu Ziqian frowned, his cheeks tightened. Ruyi reached out to probe Lu Ziqian's snort, and found that he had just fainted, and breathed a sigh of relief.

When I looked at Lu Ziqian again, I felt a little distressed.

This fool, why bother working so hard.

Ruyi was a little uncomfortable just thinking about it, she leaned on the side of the bed, looking at Lu Ziqian's back, a little distracted.

…………

Luo Ziyang looked at the huge body of the Philadelphia Lord, and he couldn't wait to go up and kick his feet to relieve his hatred.

"Doctor Luoshen, I have admired you for a long time, I should have listened to what you said, but you also saw it, the prefect said that if you put food, you will put food, how can I have so much food in my little Suyang, and now the warehouse is very empty!" The Lord of Philadelphia blinked a pair of mung bean eyes, pretending to wipe his tears, while secretly looking at Luo Ziyang.

Since the prefect came, he didn't have a day of comfort, the food he had saved was gone, not to mention, even he couldn't eat two good meals in the house, last time he just let the kitchen stew a chicken, the prefect talked to him for an hour, and now this Luo Shen doctor still wants him to put food, and there is no door!

Luo Ziyang patiently explained again: "Lord of Philadelphia, it's not that you must put food, there is a plague outbreak in the east of the city, if it is not treated in time, there may be more than half of the people in this Suyang who will have problems!" ”

The Philadelphia Lord immediately stopped shedding tears and asked, "Will the City Lord's Mansion be affected here?" ”

It's really worse than a pig, Luo Ziyang couldn't help but want to scare him, so he nodded and said: "The east of the city is not far from here, this virus is transmitted by the air, don't say it's your house, even the west side of the city is not immune to the risk." ”

The Lord of Philadelphia was taken aback, his face was cloudy, and he looked at Luo Ziyang for a while and said, "Doctor Luo Shen means that you can cure this disease?" ”

Luo Ziyang nodded: "I have seen this disease on the way here, it is not very difficult to treat, as long as you give me medicine and food, I promise to cure the patients in Suyang City one by one." ”

"Don't bother." The Lord of Philadelphia suddenly laughed, and that expression sent a chill down Luo Ziyang's back a little.

"Doctor Luo Shen only needs to ensure that there are no more patients in Suyang, this person who is already sick, I have a good way, once and for all."

Luo Ziyang couldn't help but take two steps back and asked, "What way?" ”

This Philadelphia lord always can't figure out the situation, he can't even shoot the horses, they have been here for two days, and Luo Ziyang has long seen that this Suyang is just an empty shell with a false appearance, except that there is no war and chaos, it is really not a good place to go.

The Lord of Philadelphia smiled, his expression a little dull: "Wouldn't it be good to burn those people to death?" Someone's coming! Let me drive all the sick people in the city to the east of the city, and they will not come out! Even the house, a street burned down to me! ”

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