Sure enough, as Yu Ji said, Zhu Zhi's condition quickly improved in the next few days, and the plague state on his body disappeared unconsciously, but because of the weakness caused by the plague for a long time, he is still in a weak state, and he still needs to recuperate for a period of time to wake up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Zhi's condition improved and he recovered from the plague, and Lin Ran took Baihuadrunk out of his backpack.

Yu Ji hugged the drunken wine jar with a look of intoxication, as if he was already drunk before he even entered the mouth.

Opening his own wine gourd, Yu Ji carefully poured the hundred flowers drunk from the wine jar into the wine gourd, and Yu Ji was very careful in the middle process, for fear that a drop of wine would accidentally spill out.

One thing that is very surprising is that the wine gourd in Yu Ji's hand is only a small one, but he actually filled all the flowers in this big jar without overflowing.

Ah Fei watched from the sidelines.

"Yu Ji, this old man is doing magic." Ah Fei muttered, looking inside from the mouth of Yu Ji's wine gourd, but he didn't see any clues.

Yu Ji stayed in Changshe City for a few more days, anyway, he would shake around the city every day, treat the soldiers who were infected with the plague and had not yet been cured, and spread the prescription in his hand.

At first, the military doctors in the barracks scoffed at this prescription, how could such an ordinary typhoid prescription be easily prescribed by even a barefoot doctor, how could it be cured of the plague that made them helpless?

But what is strange is that after taking this medicine, many city sergeants quickly got rid of the plague state and regained their health.

This made those military doctors begin to doubt life, can cold medicine really cure the plague? It's as simple as that?

As with the rapid rate of infection at the beginning, the number of people infected with the plague in the city of Changshe also began to decline rapidly, until finally, all the plague patients in the city were cured.

Huangfu Song was very happy and wanted to set up a banquet to entertain Yu Ji, but the sergeant who went to invite Yu Ji did not find Yu Ji.

Huangfu Song wondered in his heart, wasn't Yu Ji still drunk outside the school yard in the morning? Why is there no one in the afternoon?

At this time, a sergeant came in and reported that someone from the fishermen outside the city had seen Yu Ji's figure.

Huangfu Song hurriedly rode a horse with a few personal soldiers to a small river outside the city of Changshe, and could be seen from a distance, on a small bamboo raft, a Taoist priest leaned on the bamboo raft and lay down, and no one else took the boat, and there was no bamboo pole and bamboo oars on the boat.

"Han Qi tilted, and three points. The group is chasing the deer, Haojieyi. How many people will get it? Yu Ji's words were floating in the air, his voice was light and empty, and there was a sense of vicissitudes in the words.

When they heard the three words "Han Qi tilt", several people, including Huangfu Song, changed their faces, and one of the generals said angrily: "This old Taoist priest dares to curse my Han Dynasty, please Zhonglang General allow me to capture this old Taoist back!" ”

Huangfu Song looked at the scenery in the distance, in the afternoon, the sun slanted westward, and the little remnant sun and rainbow sunlight reflected on the constantly flowing river, the light of the stars made people look at the intoxication, and the gentle river majesty was so comfortable.

But Huangfu Song's heart now doesn't know why a little sadness flows, in the court for so many years, he has seen too much darkness, and in his heart, there is also a feeling of fear, this feeling of fear is the Yellow Turban Rebellion suddenly broke out, and the Yellow Turban army went straight to Kyoto has never been there.

In fact, the ills of the imperial court have never been in these rebellious people, but the most fundamental reason is in themselves.

Yu Ji's poem caused too many feelings in Huangfu Song's heart, and he lost his mind for a while and did not react.

"General?" The general glanced at Huangfu Song strangely and mentioned.

Huangfu Song took his gaze back, turned his horse around, and said while walking in the direction he came: "Go back to the camp!" The fate of my Han Dynasty is not up to a Taoist priest to decide, nor is it for us to have the final say. In the future, let's keep our eyes open and wait slowly. ”

Lin Ran's station, after a few days of conditioning, Zhu Zhi finally opened his eyes, and at first glance, he saw Lin Ran who was tired and asleep beside his bed.

He was in a coma for a few days, and he had no idea what was happening in the outside world, but he remembered that he was infected with the plague before he fell into a coma, and then he didn't know what happened.

He knew that after being infected with the plague, there must be no help, and he had not heard of a person who was infected with the plague and was cured.

Is this the underworld?

But isn't this the room of Lin Ran's residence? Why did you meet Lin Ran here?

Zhu Zhi had just woken up, and his mind was still a little confused, and it was difficult to figure it out for a while.

Lin Ran, who was asleep, felt Zhu Zhi's movements, woke up, and was very surprised to see Zhu Zhi sitting up in a daze on the bed.

"Brother Zhu, you've finally woken up!" Lin Ran said with a smile.

"Xiaobai, are you also infected with the plague? Why did you come down with me? Zhu Zhi looked at Lin Ran with a stunned expression and said.

Lin Ran was stunned when he heard this, what came down together?

Lin Ran quickly reacted, Zhu Zhi originally thought that he was infected with the plague.

"Haha, how can I hang so easily, it's your plague that has been cured."

"Cured?" Zhu Zhi asked in disbelief: "Xiaobai, how did you cure me?" Isn't this plague incurable? ”

Lin Ran picked up a bowl of medicinal soup next to the bed and said with a smile: "That's it, this bowl of wind and cold medicinal soup will cure you." ”

Zhu Zhi felt that now if Lin Ran is either crazy or crazy, can the wind and cold medicine cure the plague? That's, isn't it?

Lin Ran helped Zhu Zhi up from the bed and said, "I'll help you up and walk around first, and then I'll tell you everything that happened in the past few days." ”

After Lin Ran told Zhu Zhi everything that had happened in the past few days, Zhu Zhi understood what had happened to him in the past few days.

When he knew that Lin Ran had been running for him these days and looking for a cure for him everywhere, Zhu Zhi was very moved, knelt down on one knee and hugged his fist at Lin Ran and said: "Little white brother, your life-saving grace, Junli will never forget it, but in the future, if you need Junli's help, you will die!" ”

"Ding Dong, your intimacy with NPC historical star Zhu Zhi has increased by ten points, and the relationship has risen to the level of close friends!"

Friendship is the highest level of friendship, and it takes at least 80 points of intimacy to achieve, and then only the loyalty relationship between monarchs and ministers who has reached 90 points can be surpassed. (To be continued.) )