Chapter 367: The medicinal herbs are gone

Chuxin brought a cup of tea to Zuo Lao, Zuo Lao took two sips, and said: "Lord Wang, this plague is not trivial, according to the old man's inspection in the past few days, this plague is very powerful." ”

Chu Chu's heart was raised, and he asked urgently: "Is there a way for Zuo Lao?" ”

Zuo Lao shook his head and said, "This plague broke out in many forms, including typhoid, smallpox, measles, and poison. Patients may initially feel unwell with fever, followed by red, swollen and inflamed eyes, ulcerated and bleeding throat and tongue; Breathing is difficult and has a foul smell. When the pain spreads to the entire chest, the patient will begin to cough violently for a long time and will be difficult to contain. In addition, he sneezes and his voice becomes hoarse. The patient will then suffer from stomach pain and begin to vomit repeatedly, which is a variety of bile, which is different shades of bile. In most cases, retching for long periods of time can also cause violent stomach cramps.

If you touch the patient's body at this time, you will not feel high fever, and from the outside, the patient's skin will not appear pale, but a little reddish in the dark lead color, and some small pus will burst into the epidermis, and even have begun to fester, and it will easily give you your life. ”

Chu Chu was shocked and speechless, she knew the severity of the plague, but this was ancient times, and the longer it dragged on, the more people would be infected.

"Is there a way out?" Emperor Zou frowned, a little worried in his heart.

Zuo Lao's face was solemn, and he said: "There is no specific way to save it, it is not long before it has just begun, it is not very serious, it can be treated with the three herbs of Niu Huang Pill, Zhibao Dan, and Zixue Dan, these three medicines are the three treasures for treating the plague, and they have also been passed down from generation to generation of doctors, and they are very effective." ”

Chuxin frowned, although the three medicinal materials of Niu Huang Pill, Zhibao Dan, and Zixue Dan are not rare treasures, but compared with ordinary medicinal materials, they are rare medicinal materials, and I am afraid that these medicinal materials will not be able to get too much for a while!

"If you need a lot of these three flavored medicinal materials, you must need a lot of silver!" Chu Chu was very worried, and Bei Mingche would definitely not send them more medicinal herbs.

"Miss Chu is right, but now this is the only hope," Zuo Lao said solemnly, of course he knew that a lot of silver was needed.

"This king asked people to get these three medicinal herbs immediately," Emperor Si said in a deep voice.

He couldn't afford to let go of any hope now.

The original intention was silent, it could only be like this, if you can have a large number of these medicinal materials, there is hope for this plague.

Emperor Si asked Bingyi to immediately prepare the medicinal materials and buy a large number of these three medicinal materials.

The Palace of the Northern Underworld.

When Bei Mingche got the three herbs of Niu Huang Pill, Zhibao Dan, and Zixue Dan from Emperor Si, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he found a henchman to whisper a few words, with a cruel smile on his face.

Chu Xin followed Zuo Lao to check on the patients every day, and found that all the people who had the plague in their bodies had ulcers on their bodies.

She and Zuo Lao searched for two days, but they didn't understand what caused this plague, and only by finding the source could we control this plague, otherwise it would only make more people infected with the plague.

According to her knowledge in modern times, she made people drink clean and treated water, wear clean clothes, pay special attention to hygiene, and get some food to prevent plague for everyone to eat, but there is no food stored here, everything is lacking, this is not modern, it can only be pulled by horse-drawn carriages in other places, and it will take more than half a day to go back and forth at the earliest.

At this moment, the original heart deeply misses the modern era of advanced science and technology.

In modern times, it must not be so helpless.

Her modern knowledge has played a role, and the death toll has decreased considerably in the past two days, although there are still people who have died, but compared to when they first arrived, they are very different.

This made the people with the plague in their bodies see hope, Zuo Lao and the imperial doctors brought before discussed a recipe for clearing heat and detoxifying, although it could not remove the root, but it could also be alleviated.

This makes Chuxin deeply believe in the power of Chinese medicine, the breadth and profundity of Chinese medicine, and the highest medical skills.

Later, the news finally came that the three flavors had purchased a lot, and they had already been transported on the way, day and night, and it was estimated that they would be able to get here the day after tomorrow.

Chuxin is very busy, Si Di is distressed watching from the side, if he doesn't know that Chuxin is stubborn, he must let people send Chuxin back.

"Child, my child ......"

The isolated crowd suddenly heard a heart-rending sound.

When Chu Chu heard this, he turned his head suddenly, and saw that the woman was holding a little girl doll of four or five years old in her arms, her eyes were closed, and she was no longer breathing.

The pupils shrank violently, and the soles of the feet were weak, and the heart was very painful, and the resistance of children was the weakest, not to mention the cruel plague.

It's gone at such a young age, and God is cruel.

When the people around them saw it, they all moved away, and now they had no pity for the dead, only fear.

Chu Xin was very sad in his heart, and he expected that the medicinal materials would arrive tomorrow, and he didn't know if the three treasures of the plague that Zuo Lao said would work.

Looking at the heavens prayerfully, hoping that the herbs would be delivered soon, that was the only hope.

Finally waited until evening, and Bingyi came in with a panicked face.

When I saw it, a bad premonition flashed in my eyes.

"What's the matter?" Si Di is also unknown.

"Lord Wang...... Medicine... Gone? Bing hung his head in annoyance, and it was only a few hours away.

Chuxin clenched his fists, he didn't have to think about it to know who did it, it must be Bei Mingxuan, how can this kind of person be worthy of being the emperor, what is human life in his eyes?

If there are no medicinal herbs, it is driving those people to a dead end.

"Block the news, and then let people buy it," Emperor Si closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, he added: "You go in person." ”

"Yes......" Bingyi immediately turned around and went out.

Chuxin's eyes flashed with anxiety, now time is life, and if it goes like this, I don't know how many days it will take.

"Zuo Lao, is there no other way?" The original heart was so anxious that it was really sad to watch one compatriot after another die, especially those young children.

Zuo Lao sighed and shook his head slightly, even if he thought that his medical skills were not bad, he was helpless in the face of the plague.

After two days of not waiting for the medicinal materials, the number of dead people continued to increase, and people couldn't help but panic and discuss: "Do they still have hope?" ”

Chu Chu was very anxious: "Emperor Si, what should I do?" We don't have anything right now, and we won't be able to last long! ”

"Xin'er, let Bingyi send you back first, okay?" Si Di gently touched Chuxin's cheek and did not answer Chuxin's words.

The original intention is here, and he is really not at ease.

"No... I can't leave at this time, if the plague can't be controlled, sooner or later it will reach Kyoto. ”

Only the stupid person of Bei Mingche, who thought that he would be safe by killing people, didn't he know that the plague could spread and be pervasive.

Si Di was silent, hugging his original intention tightly, he understood the meaning of the original intention, which was what he was most worried about.