Wanying's grief seems to be insignificant compared to the pain of the entire Wen County.

If you are in Wenxian and walk down the streets, you will find that the city is like a dead city. The original bustling street market is full of people. Stepping into a home at will, you can see the great grief and tragedy of losing a loved one.

The tragedy happened too quickly, and there was no time to deal with the aftermath, and the body had to be cremated quickly. The clothes of the deceased relatives and all the things they had used were thrown into the fire and turned to ashes.

Will memories also turn to ashes? No, it won't. The survivors don't have time to bask in grief and continue to live, not even knowing if they will survive, but never forgetting those people and those things.

Both good and bad, are in memory, somewhere, and never rot.

The body decays.

Those who contracted the disease were abandoned by the world when their first pox grew on their bodies. The family did not dare to touch him again. There is no place to stay, slowly waiting for death.

Wanying was imagining the last time of Xu Ma. When she learned that she was sick, she was desperate, right?

But no, she still calmly cleaned up the room and cleaned up the Suigetsu Temple. Remove the lock from the gate of Suigetsu-an. Lock yourself in your room and wait for your limit.

Maybe there is hope, I hope that Wanying and her mother-in-law will not open the door when they come back. I hope they won't worry too much about knowing that they are dying in a familiar place. I hope I don't see myself covered in acne like this.

Life slowly decays, then turns into dust, and settles down again.

The living, but struggling in the quagmire.

Murong Yu had already isolated those who were infected and concentrated them in the county yamen. Doctors are busy treating and administering medicines. In the entire yamen, there were sighs and moans.

The weather was extremely hot, but the clothes worn by Cao Yuanju were airtight. He wore a mask on his face, and the mask was smoked with white vinegar. There is a strong smell of wormwood on the body.

Separated a veil to take the pulse of a dying teenager. I probed the temperature on his forehead again, and the high fever did not go away for a long time. The young man's body was originally strong, but he lost weight in two days. The long-term fever has made him unconscious, and he groans and shouts "Mother, mother, mother......".

"Cao Yuan's judgment, how?" Another imperial physician asked Cao Yuan for judgment.

Judge Cao shook his head. A hand was held out to stop the visitor from continuing. Then he got up and walked out with the doctor.

When he entered the temporary rest room, the first thing Cao Yuan did was to wash his hands with white vinegar. Then he smoked wormwood on his clothes before he dared to take off his mask.

"The epidemic is so fierce that the patients can't stand it before they can be treated. Such a high fever can't even last two or three days for a strong person. Cao Yuanju took a sip of tea, the weather was hot, stuffy in thick clothes, and he was already covered in sweat.

The other is also a doctor with some prestige in the hospital, Dr. He. One hand rubbed his chin, and he looked at a loss.

"So you say, how is this contagious?"

Cao Yuanju took off his clothes, exposed his sturdy upper body, wrung a wet towel and wiped it on his body. Doctor He felt a little immoral, but Cao Yuan was his boss and didn't dare to say anything. Touched his nose in embarrassment, and his eyes looked elsewhere.

Soon, Cao Yuan sentenced him to change into clean clothes, and he also felt refreshed. The frowning brows finally stretched a little.

"I have been looking at many of these patients since yesterday, and I have found that most of them are infected through physical contact. In addition, if you eat and drink together or talk together for too long, you can be infected. For the time being, I felt that the epidemic was spreading through spittle and contact. I'm going to write some methods for Lord Yu, so that he can pay attention to these things, so that he can teach others. ”

Without saying a word, he picked up his pen and began to write. The dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and soon a page was written. Then fold it and teach it to Dr. He.

"Quick, send it to the prince. I'm going to the pharmacy again. ”

Cao Yuan's judgment was vigorous and informal, and he was somewhat famous in Tai Hospital. Doctor He also knows his character, although he is not tactful, but his medical skills are really good. In just one day, I already have some clues.

After all, human life is at stake, and he didn't dare to delay, so he took it and put it in his sleeve. Trot all the way to the direction of Qiwuzhuang.

That morning, Wanying returned to Qiwuzhuang. Blank, he returned to his room, shut himself in, and locked the door to prevent anyone from entering.

Bai Lu also told Murong Yu about this.

Murong Yu thought to herself, this girl should blame herself.

Three meals a day, there are still people who deliver them to the door, and they dare not snub this "maidservant" with a special status. But the food at the door was not moved.

Murong Yu stood at the door with his hands in his hands and glanced at the food underground. Squatted down and looked at the delicate dim sum in those delicate food boxes. Then stand up.

He didn't knock on the door, just talked to himself, as if he wasn't worried that she wouldn't hear.

"Before, I was a wild child in the palace. My mother-in-law is a palace maid who changes clothes, although she became a concubine because she gave birth to a boy, but none of those ladies can afford her. It's all the daughters in the valve who have entered the palace, this is normal, my mother is really vulgar. ”

He chuckled at this, a little self-deprecating. He only refers to himself as "I", but he doesn't want to be associated with Wan Ying's identity.

Then he continued: "My mother is illiterate, she doesn't know poetry or books, and she doesn't know how to sing and dance. Soon lost grace. In addition, he will not socialize with other ladies in the palace, and he will be depressed all day long. I was still young at the time, and I didn't have much ability, so naturally I couldn't help her.

Later, I felt bored, so one night, I fell asleep. went to the Taiye Pond in the Imperial Garden, and committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake. At that time, I saw her body, cold and wet, lying in front of me, and I refused to eat for two or three days. It's useless to hate yourself, and you hate God for being unfair.

But then, I started eating. People hate you, and you can't help it. If I also waste my body like this, it is naturally the enemy who is proud, the relatives who are sad, and the enemy who is happy to be painful, why should I do it. Later, I slowly accepted it.

Remember, there are other people who can't let you go. ”

After Murong Yu finished speaking, he didn't wait for the response of the people inside. With his hands behind his back, he left the front of Wanying's house.

Just as he was about to go out with Bai Lu, he happened to meet Doctor He who came in a hurry.

Although Doctor He was urgent, he bowed. I always feel that I can't lose my courtesy.

After that, I quickly said what I meant.

"Coincidentally, I'm about to explain the discovery of the Cao Yuan's judgment to you. You see that the Cao Yuan's judgment is still afraid that he will not be able to remember his humble duties, so he can write it clearly on a piece of paper. ”

As he spoke, he handed the piece of paper written by Cao Yuan from his arms to Murong Yu.