And Mi Siguo's side is in charge of the people sent by the direct governor of Qi Shui, she is not easy to ask for any of these officials, every time she comes, it is the people here who need emergency treatment, she comes once, and what she knows, she sees it herself.

She didn't have a detailed number of specific changes in the number of patients, how many patients died each day.

"Where's the pavilion chief?"

The pavilion chief is the one who is in charge of Misko.

Amu went to look for it, and came back in a quarter of an hour, "The pavilion chief asked the king about it, and he couldn't pull away. ”

Lizhan had no choice but to call two familiar subordinates over and let Amu translate the text on the side.

"What happened to Miskat today?"

The subordinate witnessed the passage and was frightened, and after such a long time, his hands trembled, "The patient killed the guards and escaped......"

"I know, I'm going to listen."

The two glanced at each other, and one of them replied: "It's not dawn today, I was cooking the quilt that the patient had changed in the stove room, and I was very sleepy, and I was awakened by a bell sound. No one likes to wear cold bells in winter, and besides, after the patients enter the defense, the utensils on their bodies must be confiscated. I thought it was strange, and the bell had an ominous feeling, but it was cold, and I soon fell asleep on the stool again. I don't know how long I closed my eyes, but I heard a scream, followed by the sound of people, and I immediately came to my senses. When I opened the stove and looked out, many patients rushed out, holding knives and guns snatched from the guards. There was blood everywhere...... I was scared, so I hid back and closed the door......"

"How many people have run?"

"Two hundred and twenty-three, one hundred and ninety-five remaining......"

"One hundred and ninety-seven seems to be." The other person elbowed him, and the man thought for a moment and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, there are two more who have been caught and are being tried." ”

Well done, almost all gone! When several of them heard this, they all felt that a great disaster was coming.

Lizhan couldn't help but think in his heart, why did he just say that he would run? Although it is a death disease, and you can't see your relatives in the quarantine area, at least there are pharmacists from Qishui Wangting who often come to diagnose and treat them. And he has the plague, and few of them want to cross it to their relatives. Just lock it up here, and Gu Fuwei used superstition to invite her, the "Heavenly Maiden", from the Central Plains to stabilize the hearts of the people.

How could there be a sudden riot?

Moreover, how did the riot succeed?

You must know that there are more than 40 guards guarding the guard. Forty men, sharpening swords and spears, and guarding two hundred sick people, is more than enough.

The quarantine area in Misigao is very strict, divided into districts according to the severity of illness, and people in each district and other districts cannot move around and communicate, and can only stay in their own small corners. It's very difficult to come together and respond to every call.

How exactly did they succeed in one fell swoop?

Qiao'er looked at her helplessness, reached out on her arm, opened her mouth, and couldn't say another decent word of comfort.

God knows how much Lizhan has paid for this plague in these days, and in this day, it has become irreparable. It seems that no amount of effort can withstand one of their evil thoughts.

He glanced at the compound, walked under the tree, and peeled off the old bark of the cedar tree.

"You say, you hear the bell?"

"Yes!" The man was convinced, and the other chimed in, "I hear you, too." ”

"What kind of ringtone?"

"It's eerie, it's not loud, but it seems to be able to travel far away, like ringing in your ears."

"Oh......"

Li Zhan thought of Su Wantong who hit her carriage today, and thought of the strange Qingyin Sect leader, who was a yellow-faced Jingren, and had a lot of speculations for a while.

"How's the case with Mithgoli lately? Is there something wrong? ”

The two thought for a while, "No." ”

"Oh, there have been more new arrivals lately than ever before, and more people have died of illness than ever before. But winter is like this, and even if there is no plague, more people die every winter and summer than in spring and autumn. ”

That's the truth. As soon as winter and summer come, the weather is extremely cold, and there are many people who die of heat, cold, or heat complications, and cold complications.

Winter and summer are the seasons for collecting people, and it is normal for them to be more numerous.

"Thank you, go down and get busy." Lizhan waved his hand to disperse the two, and took the paper umbrella from Qiao'er's hand, "You go to the dining room to warm your hands, and I'll stay alone for a while." ”

Qiao'er and Amu didn't dare to disturb her, and left the hospital room as ordered. Miao Miao refused, she had to accompany her.

He walked up and down the yard with his little hand on the lamp, and when a vulture stopped at the fence to watch, he threw a small stone to drive the eagle away.

But Lizhan never showed a smile until Gu Fuwei came.

Gu Fuwei was carrying a hand stove in his hand that he got out of nowhere, it was ugly and old, and it was estimated that he was temporarily coming with that subordinate.

He walked over with it and said, "There's a delay." ”

"Your Highness!" Miao Miao heard the voice, and ran away from the lamp.

These days, Gu Fuwei often takes care of kittens, so he is quite familiar with Miao Miao, who often plays with cats.

Lizhan devoted himself to studying the plague, but he only knew that they were familiar, but he didn't know that he was familiar to such an extent.

Seeing Miao Miao jumping up, Gu Fuwei naturally opened his arms to catch him.

Away from the lamp, Gu Fuwei has never been so close to anyone, and in the eyes of others, he has never been close to anyone. If others see him holding on to a half-grown child, he may have to think about something.

For example, illegitimate children and the like.

Lizhan hurriedly scolded, "Miao Miao, come down!" ”

Miao Miao was stunned, "Why did Your Highness come, Master has been unhappy for a long time." ”

Gu Fuwei looked at Lizhan, "Oh, is it? Why is your master unhappy? ”

"Look at that poor cedar tree, she's almost stripped of its bark!"

Looking away from the bricks, I saw that the old tree was naked and wrapped around, and I was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Gu Fuwei hugged Miao Miao with a smile and put him down.

He walked up to Lizhan with the stove and handed her the small stove, carefully watching her expression.

"What do you think I'm doing like that?" Lizhan asked.

"I ...... See if you're freezing. ”

To see if she's frozen, why not look at her hands? kept keeping his head down and staring into her eyes, clearly to see if she was angry.

It seemed that the matter of the carriage still confused him, and he did not dare to ask directly, for fear that he would become a thief in her eyes.

Lizhan wrapped the rough hand stove in one side with Juanzi and hugged it in front of his abdomen. "I thought it would take a while to see you, it's all arranged over there?"

Gu Fuwei's expression returned to solemnity. "Hmm. I came early. ”

"The pavilion chief asked you about it, and I didn't have anyone in charge of inquiring about it, so I randomly called two subordinates who were doing things to ask, and I didn't know if I heard it all, but I knew that the patients were almost gone. I just wondered, why did it suddenly erupt*? But the Pavilion Chief has been treating them harshly lately? ”

"Nope." Gu Fuwei categorically vetoed it, but after vetoing it, he didn't add anything.

"I heard that the soldiers captured two patients, did they torture anything?"

……

Gu Fuwei's face was dull.

"If you know anything, don't hide it from me, I'm not such a casual person."

Gu Fuwei glanced at her suspiciously, his eyelashes were slightly raised, he approached Lizhan's side, snatched the paper umbrella in her hand to hold it for her, and the two paced in circles in the lifeless courtyard.

"There have been a lot of deaths lately."

"What do you mean? Sick and dead? ”

"Hmm......" Gu Fuwei held an umbrella in one hand, and slowly groped for the other hand to catch Lizhan's wrist, "It's cold weather, and the people who are carried out every day are about ten people, and there are more people who come in from new isolation, and twenty or twenty people are sent in." ”

As soon as the palm of the hand was tightened, Gu Fuwei grabbed it, and the man's calloused five fingers were gently inserted into her fingers, and they were clasped without leaving a gap.

Lizhan's hand was relied on, and he unconsciously grabbed him tightly before letting go.

This number is too large, and the two subordinates who were called for questioning just now didn't know what was wrong, so they just thought it was normal and didn't report the number to her.

But as a doctor, she knew that due to the change in temperature among the two hundred people, it was normal for more than three or two to die, and seven or eight more.

But 10 people die a day and more than 20 people are quarantined, which is by no means an unusual number.

Gu Fuwei brought her to the Western Regions as a celestial maiden to stabilize the plague, although the plague was more auspicious, but the hope of Wei Mo would always be infinitely magnified in the eyes of those who were terminally ill. That's why they can stay obediently in Misgo, hoping to live.

But what if they are completely hopeless? It's a different story.