She loves people, but is prone to sticking to her own thing. How is it that wisdom in dealing with others and things that is not applied to oneself?

"Ahem," Su Zhenzhen coughed easily as soon as she was sick, and the sound of coughing pulled Concubine Xian back from her thoughts.

When the ninth princess fed Su Zhenzhen medicine to drink, she noticed that Su Zhenzhen was a little absent-minded.

"Are you feeling unwell?" The Ninth Princess asked softly.

Su Zhenzhen shook her head, a smile on her face.

She originally wanted to go to Wei Han when the child was well, but now she is sick again, and she has caused trouble for Concubine Xian and the Ninth Princess. Thinking of this, Su Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel down, and lay down to cover herself in the quilt.

When the ninth princess saw Su Zhenzhen like this, she wanted to open her mouth to comfort, but a voice came from the quilt, like ropes straightened on both sides of the cliff, and as soon as the wind blew, she began to tremble.

"Thank you, princess. I'm a little sleepy and want to get some sleep. ”

The ninth princess had no choice but to put down the medicine, and when she closed the door, she couldn't help but glance at the person on the bed again.

Who knows if the person in the quilt is sobbing?

At this time, Wei Han and the others were trapped in a plague village.

Due to the remoteness of the village, the flood damaged the only road in the village to connect with the outside world, so it was neglected.

The soil is so loose that you can't even get your shoes when you step on it, the sky is cloudy, crows have fallen on the edge of the ruins, and a puddle of water reflects the misery here.

Wei Han stood at the entrance of the village, looking into the distance, full of thoughts.

Ever since he was trapped in this plague village, his heart had been as heavy as the cloudy sky at the moment.

However, after many years of dart, he is the leader of the group, he must have the spirit and decisiveness, and he should believe that the difficulties in front of him will always be overcome.

It's just that the person he is thinking about now is Su Zhenzhen in the north, I don't know how she is now?

One lovesickness, two sorrows.

He looked at the field, which was desolate, devoid of greenery, lifeless.

When they were first trapped here, they were not infected with the plague because of their good physical fitness, which was also a blessing in misfortune, and at the same time helped the village doctor to heal the people suffering from the plague.

The epidemic in the village is serious, and many villagers have even lost hope of life, they and the village doctor have been encouraging, and sometimes, when they see the smiles on the faces of those villagers who are infected with the epidemic, the heaviness in their hearts will dissipate some.

Wei Han walked from the entrance of the village to the village, thinking about these things in his head, playing with stones in his hands, his trouser legs were muddy, and he stepped into a puddle of water, splashing some unknown water.

"Boss, where have you been?" One of the brothers in the dart board asked.

"Oh, I'm going to walk around the village." Wei Han looked at him with a smile, telling the man not to worry.

After speaking, Wei Han walked towards a dilapidated house.

At night, dark clouds obscured the moon, and it seemed that even the wind did not want to stay in the village.

Under the oil lamp, Wei Han took out more than a dozen letters he had written, wondering which one to send first.

During the day, he helped take care of the villagers, and at night Wei Han wrote a letter in front of the kerosene lamp, writing that he missed Su Zhenzhen and the child, and that everything was fine on his side, so there was no need to worry about it. He didn't want Su Zhenzhen to worry about him.

He was too busy during the day to get the pigeons to send the letters, so he wrote one letter after another.

Wei Han picked one of them, opened the door of the house, and walked to the place next to the house where the groceries were kept, he took out a cage from it, and his eyes showed a trace of sadness after seeing the contents of the cage.

The cage was a pigeon, which was given to Wei Han, and when he came to the village, he was afraid that the pigeon would be infected by the plague, so he was afraid that it would be put in a cage and put it in the grocery room.

A strong man came out of the room and saw Wei Han holding a cage in one hand and a letter in the other.

Approached Wei Han and patted him on the shoulder.

"Boss, I believe my sister-in-law is also missing you."

Wei Han didn't know that Su Zhenzhen would miss him, in the past, he wrote a letter once every half a month, on the one hand, to express his thoughts, and on the other hand, to report safety. Now that his letter can't be sent, Su Zhenzhen's mindless and carefree nature may be worried about what will happen.

Seeing that Wei Han still had that expression, the strong man scratched his head, "Boss, I'm not very good at talking, and I don't know much about comforting others, but I just want to say that you are good here, just to give my sister-in-law the greatest reassurance." ”

"The letter can't be sent, but we can go home safely, and when my sister-in-law sees that you are still alive, I must be very happy."

The strong man said again.

Wei Han thanked his brother for his comfort, the pigeon was dead, and he was sad.

"I know, it's so late, why don't you rest."

"Hey, hey, like you, I'm homesick too." The strong man scratched his head again, seemed a little embarrassed, and looked naïve.

There is no moon in the sky, and there is not even the image of affection.

So, the two of them chatted outside the door, which could be regarded as passing the night without sleep.

Although there are village doctors in this village to treat them, and Wei Han and his party to help, but there are too many people infected with the plague, Wei Han and his party are all laymen, and the number of village doctors is not large, and they can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and soon, the epidemic in the village is getting more and more serious.

Seeing that the plague was rampant, the people in the village were depressed, and their faces were sad all day long, as if they felt that there was no tomorrow, and Wei Han and his party were also anxious when they looked at it.

There is no way to go on like this, and the situation will not get better if you stay in the village, so Wei Han decided that he could not sit still any longer, so he sent someone from the village to the county town to ask for help.

I heard that there were people sent by the capital in the county town to treat the disaster and control the plague, and they must have a way to have a prescription, at least, better than this village far away from the county seat.

The people sent by Wei Han came directly to the yamen, and the man explained the situation in the village to the county lord, and after hearing this, the county lord prepared to take some soldiers and doctors to the village.

packed up everything and was just about to step out of the yamen, when the local county magistrate blocked the door, with a stubborn expression, it seemed that he would not let the county lord go out.

"Get out of the way." The county lord only spit out two words, she really didn't want to talk nonsense with this county order, since she came here, no matter what she did, this county order would have to talk for a long time, and her ears would be calloused.

"Is the county lord really going to the village?" The prefectural order asked.

"Or else?" couldn't help but give him a roll of the eyes, I really didn't understand how such a useless person became a county magistrate, and he cowered in doing things.

"But the plague is rampant in that village, if you go to the county lord, if there are three long and two short, how can I explain to the emperor, and the affairs of the village will be finished if you send a few princes......" The county commander wanted to say something more, but found that the county lord had already taken people out.

"Hey, hey, county lord, county lord......" The county commander hurriedly chased after him, only to see the county lord simply take out the sword in his hand and put it on the county commander's neck.

"You, give me back, you will be responsible for the epidemic here before I come back, if I come back and find that the epidemic has not abated but is serious, your head will not be protected."

When the people sent by Wei Han saw this scene, they admired the county lord, and at the same time, they couldn't help but trust the county lord.

The group walked as far as a few villages, and finally arrived at Wei Han's village.

The people behind wanted to continue walking, but the county lord raised his right hand and signaled to stop.

Turning around, he said to the people behind him, "We will be stationed outside the village first, this village is rampant with plague, and if we rush in, we are afraid that we will all be infected with the plague." ”

"Put on your masks, let's take a walk outside the village to understand the situation."

Just from outside the village, you can feel the sadness coming from the village.

The county lord brought several doctors and some guards, some of whom worked in pairs, carrying a large bag of firewood, food, and medicine.

"Later, you can take us around the village." The county lord said to the man sent by Wei Han.

So, the county lord arranged for some people to camp some way away from the village, and took some people to make rounds.

The trees were wilting, weeds were piled up, there was a pond on the ground that was dry and there was silence near a few houses outside the village.

The county lord wanted to go into those rooms to see the situation, but was stopped by the people from the village sent by Wei Han.

"The people in these families are gone, so the county lord should not go in." When he said this, the man couldn't help but hide his face.

Standing outside the house, the county lord looked at the room in front of him, and his heart was mixed.

After collecting his emotions, he continued to walk around the outside of the village, and found that many people had died, but the bodies were not burned.

The man sent by the county lord knocked on the door outside a room, but there was no answer for a long time, and gently pushed the door open, and found a child lying on the haystack inside, and put on the mask tightly, and the man felt the child's breath with his hand, and after confirming that he was still alive, he left a packet of medicine, and left the house.

Entering another room, a coughing sound could be heard from outside, and the people sent by the county lord looked a little outside the house, and saw that the two old men in the room seemed to have been infected with the plague, and left two packets of medicine and continued to check the situation.

After walking for a while, there was no one on the main road in the village, most of the houses were closed, and the air smelled of dirt.

After learning a little about the situation in the village, the man went out of the village and returned to the resting place, and when the county lord saw him returning, he immediately went forward to inquire about the situation.

"Back to the county lord, the village is silent and lifeless, and I can see that the villagers in several rooms are basically infected with the plague...... In short, the situation is more serious. ”

After listening, the county lord pondered for a while, according to what he said, the epidemic situation in the village is serious, and he can't sit outside the village anymore.

"Go and get the doctors and the soldiers together."

After everyone gathered, the county lord spoke, "The epidemic in the village is serious, I took the doctor here to treat the villagers, and the soldiers followed behind with medicine, even if we have to go door-to-door for treatment, we can't give up." ”

"When the doctor treats them, isolate them according to their condition, and at the same time, you must be careful not to allow yourself to be infected." When he said the latter sentence, the county lord's voice lowered.

After a pause, the county lord said, "Then I will arrange for another person to go to the county seat to bring some medicinal herbs." ”

After everything was arranged, the county lord was ready to set off with his people, but a doctor stopped the county lord.

"What's wrong?" The county lord was puzzled.

"Since the plague is rampant in the village, the minister thinks that the county lord should not enter the village, in case you are infected by the plague, we are afraid that there is one less direction for us to treat the epidemic." A imperial physician came out, his words earnest, but his tone was firm, and he could not let the county lord enter the village.

A gust of wind passed, the county lord's mask was blown up, and she looked at the village in the distance, her eyes leisurely.

"I'll go with you, but I can wait for you outside the village, and it's easy to contact you in case the situation inside is uncontrollable."

After saying this, the county lord followed them to the outside of the village, and watched the doctor and the soldiers walk towards the village one after another, and his mood became inexplicably heavy.

The doctors recorded everyone's epidemic according to the county lord's words, and the soldiers followed behind to distribute medicine.

The villagers were sallow-faced, and their whole body was shriveled, making people feel that they were not only infected with the plague, but also as if they had been hungry for many days.

When they saw these doctors and soldiers, they no longer had the strength to ask where these people came from, and they were satisfied that someone could save their lives.

Villagers infected with the epidemic were taken to the other side of the village, where soldiers distributed food, lit fires, boiled medicines, and poured the medicine into it for only a while, and the air smelled of medicine.