If ordinary people don't know the severity of the Black Death, this foreign doctor from Europe knows it very well.

Even if there is only one birth, the disease can spread quickly.

With Yuanshu Town as the center, many cities within a radius of 800 miles will be infected.

In the end, it will definitely be contagious across the country.

Japan, Southeast Asia, and Europe may even be involved.

He said helplessly: "At that time, we burned all the sick people and buried them deeply, and the disease was slowly controlled. ”

"You want me to burn my own wife?" Wu Lingheng's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The foreigner doctor was going crazy, "You said I had experience, but at that time, Europe really did not develop a special medicine, and if the Black Death broke out again in Europe, many people would die." ”

"Try it with antibiotics." Wu Lingheng calmly watched his roaring spittle.

The foreigner doctor was extremely embarrassed, "First of all, antibiotics may not be useful, and my wife is still pregnant. ”

"It would be nice to be a little gentler when you use it." Wu Lingheng calmed his heart and said calmly.

The foreigner doctor was completely reluctant, and his eyes looked more like looking at a sick livestock, "What if it's useless?" ”

"That's much easier, if she dies of illness, I want the entire Yuanshu Town to be buried."

Wu Lingheng was full of evil spirits, but it didn't seem like a joke at all.

The foreigner doctor felt that Wu Lingheng was not a person at all, but a devil who came out of hell, and if he was not good, he would destroy the world.

Moreover, the plague is highly contagious, and if you want to kill the whole town.

There is no need to waste a bullet from Wu Jiajun, as long as the infectious disease spreads.

The foreigner doctor knelt down, "I'...... You can give it a try. ”

"That's good." Wu Lingheng said lightly.

He could go into the world for her, and even become gentle.

Or for her to become a cold-blooded and ruthless demon and destroy the whole world.

The foreigner didn't dare to look at him at all, "But you...... Can you take back what you just said? ”

"Heal her well." Wu Lingheng patted him on the shoulder.

The foreigner doctor really didn't know how to cure Wanxi, and just wanted him to make a promise, "Please." ”

"Husband, don't embarrass him, this disease really can't be cured." Wanxi exhorted in pain.

Wu Lingheng looked back at Wanxi, and said with a warm smile: "I've only been learning foreign language for a few days, and I can understand what we are saying." ”

"Only...... Just a little bit ......" the corners of Wanxi's mouth began to bleed.

When the blood in the blood vessels under the skin turns black, a terrible dark spot looms on the face.

Wu Lingheng squinted his eyes, looked at those black spots and said, "I never take back what I said, you must try your best to heal him." ”

"Good...... All right. The doctor said helplessly.

Wanxi is already six months pregnant, and she can take medicine carefully.

She can't use the medicine of the tiger and wolf, and she has to suppress the damage of the virus to her body.

Next, a shot was given.

Wanxi fell asleep and woke up with a few more antibiotics.

The face looks much better, but there are still symptoms of continuous hemoptysis.

The next morning, Wanxi began to vomit blood.

Wu Lingheng has been rummaging through all kinds of foreign books in front of the bookshelf, looking for a solution, and he has no time to trouble Kong San for the time being.

Dr. Yang came over early in the morning and took a stethoscope to Wanxi for a re-examination, "Although the symptoms have been alleviated after taking antibiotics, the high fever still continues, sir." ”

"I know there is no cure for the Black Death." Wu Lingheng said softly.

Doctor Yang thought that Wu Lingheng had finally opened his mind, and he was finally willing to face the facts.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, "It's good that you know, I know you love your wife deeply, but ...... There's no way around it. ”

"But it says that you got rid of the haze of the Black Death, not artificially controlled, but the disease disappeared on its own." Wu Lingheng pulled out a book from the shelf.

Turning to one of the pages, facing the foreign doctor.

Doctor Yang glanced at the words on it, and his expression was even more helpless, "There is indeed such a thing, but it is just a legend." ”

When Western Europe faced the outbreak of the Black Death, there was little that could be done.

We can only do our best to vigorously exterminate rats and burn the buried Black Death patients......

In fact, such a method is a drop in the bucket, and it cannot keep up with the spread of the virus and the speed of the disease.

But I don't know why, it started at a certain time.

Gradually, the disease began to disappear, as if God had become apparently spiritual.

"I'll hear what the legend is." In the book held by Wu Lingheng, there is no record of relevant matters.

Doctor Yang sighed and said quietly: "It is said that a person who came out of the fire left a prescription and saved everyone. ”

"Someone who came out of the fire? What about the prescription? Wu Lingheng asked rhetorically.

His expression was helpless, "It's just a myth, and there is no prescription to preserve at all." ”

"No, I think the story is true." Wu Lingheng said firmly.

Doctor Yang said: "If the story is true, the only one who comes out of the fire can only be the Heavenly Father." ”

"Heavenly Father, Heavenly Father......"

Wu Lingheng chewed repeatedly, the title of the most feared god of the Westerners.

After pondering for a while, he patted the doctor on the shoulder, "Maybe there really is a Heavenly Father in this world." ”

"What...... What the? Doctor Yang was stunned.

Wu Lingheng said indifferently: "It's nothing, I'll go out." ”

"Where are you going?" Doctor Yang asked.

Wu Lingheng said softly: "Go to the church and pray." ”

"I thought you weren't a superstitious person." Doctor Yang said quietly.

Wu Lingheng's eyes were painful, but the corners of his mouth were dyed with a slight smile, "When anyone has superstition, don't you yourself believe in religion?" ”

After hearing this, Dr. Yang glanced down at the cross hanging on his chest.

Thinking of questioning Heavenly Father's ability just now, I felt guilty in my heart.

Hold the cross in both hands, close your eyes and pray.

Wanxi was on the bed, coughing up blood.

Originally, when Wu Lingheng was there, he could still feel at ease for a while.

can forcibly suppress the physical discomfort, and there is no support at the moment.

Under the burning of the heart and lungs, the disease came like a mountain.

opened his mouth to cough up blood in the copper basin under the bed, and when he vomited, he vomited most of the basin.

Dr. Yang's prayer was interrupted, and he went over to open her eyelids and examine her pupils, "You are terminally ill, and you will soon go to Heavenly Father to meet God." ”

Wanxi could feel that her life was passing little by little, but she really didn't want to go to some so-called heaven to see her Heavenly Father.

First of all, her English is not good, and her Heavenly Father cannot understand anything.

She tugged at his white coat and said weakly, "Give ...... Give me an injection. ”

"You can speak English." He was a little surprised.

Wanxi's mouth was full of sticky blood, and it was very difficult to speak, and only one word popped out with difficulty, "Quick!" ”

"Okay, okay, but this will only alleviate the symptoms, not take you back from the clutches of death." Dr. Yang reluctantly gave her an injection according to what she said.

Thinking that the Black Death had no rule of law at all, and the antibiotic injections were just psychological comfort.

As the injection was injected into the body, Wanxi's breathing gradually calmed down.

She closed her eyes and lay motionless.

Doctor Yang asked, "Is it better?" ”

"It's much better, I want to drink water." Wanxi didn't open her eyes.

Doctor Yang went to a cup of cold water and fed Wanxi, "Yuanshu Town prohibits outsiders from coming in, how can you get infected with an infectious disease?" ”

"Is there really no outsider in town?" The corners of Wanxi's mouth lifted and she smiled lightly.

Seeing that she was terminally ill, Dr. Yang smiled gracefully.

It added a bit of poignancy to her pale little face, like a pitiful gardenia withered on the ground.

A woman who is not even afraid of death is noble and brave.

He was stunned until Wanxi reminded him, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Oh, I just thought that the only newcomers in the town were those from the Kong family yesterday." The foreigner subconsciously replied, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that the one who came from the Kong family was the bride who was a concubine for Wu Lingheng.

I only felt that Tang was offended by Wanxi, and I blushed a little embarrassed.

Wanxi coughed lightly a few times and said, "So there are no absolutes, since the town can't avoid outsiders coming in, it's not a strange thing to bring in diseases from outside." ”

"You're going to die soon, why don't you look scared at all." Doctor Yang asked.

Wanxi smiled faintly, "Didn't my husband go to find a cure for me?" ”

"He just went to church and prayed." Doctor Yang frowned.

Although he was religious, he was not blind.

If you are sick, you must be healed, and you will believe in science in everything.

I know that it is useless to pray to God and worship Buddha, and now that she can speak, most of it is back to the light.

Within an hour, she might wither.

Wanxi lowered her eyes and said, "I believe him." ”

This appearance amazed Dr. Yang, and he felt that this weak and sick beauty was really more beautiful than Daiyu in the Dream of Red Mansions.

"Believe whom? Heavenly Father? Or Mr. Wu. Dr. Yang felt sorry for her and sat on the edge of the bed.

wiped the blood stains from her mouth with a clean handkerchief, hoping that her appearance would be clean and beautiful when she left.

She raised her head and looked at Doctor Yang seriously, "What do you say?" ”

"You don't believe in religion, so naturally you're talking about Mr. Wu." Doctor Yang was distressed and pitied.

I heard the sound of the door being pushed outside, and hurriedly got up.

Seeing that it was Wu Lingheng, he bowed, "Sir, you're back." ”

This time and again, it's so fast.

Not even half an hour has passed, and you can go to and from church?

Maybe he hasn't been there at all!

"How's she doing?" Wu Lingheng came to the bedside, and he first felt the gentle body temperature with the back of his hand.

Doctor Yang said discouragedly: "I gave her an injection just now, although she temporarily suppressed the illness, but she still has a high fever. ”

"Wanxi, open your mouth." Wu Ling said in a constant temperature voice.

Wanxi's mouth opened slightly, and she saw Wu Lingheng pull out the cork of the glass bottle in his hand.

took a sip of the water and went straight to her mouth.

Wanxi's face turned red instantly, and she whimpered: "Husband!! ”

There are also outsiders here, how can he be so frivolous.

She was kissed deeply by his cold lips, and those starry eyes were so close.

His eyes looked at him as if he had fallen into the vast starry sky.

The long kiss lasted for a long time.

Wu Lingheng slowly got up and smiled: "How do you feel?" ”

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