But in the face of the people's riots, Zhao Mocheng and the Eighth Prince were in a very bad mood, although this was for their good, but the people didn't understand them and couldn't do anything.

"Let us out, you can't trap us all here and wait for death, we have to go out to heal."

At this time, the riot was getting bigger and bigger, and the soldiers blocking the city gate were almost unable to stop it, after all, there were too many people.

Of course, these are relatively minor symptoms, so there is still energy to resist, and some of the more serious symptoms are no longer able to get out of bed.

"Alright, listen to me."

At this time, the eighth prince couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly stood on the high platform, and then raised his arms and shouted.

The people stopped talking, and looked at the eighth prince quietly, after all, this is the prince, and they don't dare to make too much trouble.

"This is Lang Zhong's advice to us, although your illness is not very serious, but it is very contagious, so it must be treated here."

"If you go to other cities, it will also bring plagues to other cities, think about it yourself, it was originally a plague in the whole city of Haicheng, and if you don't make trouble, it will become a national plague."

"In fact, we have no choice, the prescription has been intensified, as long as the research is successful, everyone will be fine, now as long as you drink the medicine on time, there will be no problem, and the disease can be curbed."

The eighth prince persuaded bitterly, after all, the people of a city launched a riot, this is not a trivial matter, if it is spread to the capital, the impact will be very bad.

Moreover, if they go out, they will also infect others, and if it becomes a nationwide plague, it will give the surrounding countries an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"So when will the prescription come out, and will we live that long? We don't want to die, we want to live. ”

At this moment, an old man came out and said something in a trembling voice, and everyone around him began to cry.

It's true that things are too desperate, but they can't be cured at all when they get sick, they can only wait for death, and watching the people around them die one by one, it's very desperate.

"Everyone listen to me, we are all with you, and I and the eighth prince are also in the city to help, and we won't go out."

"Aren't we afraid of death? We just don't want the plague to flow out, even if we die, we are still with you, what are you afraid of. ”

Zhao Mocheng also stood up and said loudly, his words quieted down the people.

In fact, it's not wrong to think about it carefully, what is the identity of the Eighth Prince and the Marquis of Xiaoyao, they are all waiting for death in the city, even people with such a noble status have done this, what reason can't they do it?

Thinking of this, the people were also relieved, if one day the Eighth Prince and Zhao Mocheng escaped from here, then no one would be able to stop the riot in Haicheng.

"Xiaoyao Hou is right, they are all here to accompany us, we also have to believe in them, just go out like this, we can't do anything."

At this time, Zhou Tian stood up, his prestige in Haicheng was very high, and with him opening his mouth to persuade, the people also nodded one after another, and then they all went back.

"Lord Wang, Lord Hou, I believe that you will be able to think of a way, I am also sick, but I still choose to believe in you, don't let the people down."

Zhou Tian walked over, and then said solemnly, he himself is in good health, so although he was also infected, his health is still very good, and it is not too serious.

"Don't worry, we will definitely do our best, even if we can't run away in the end, we will die here."

The eighth prince nodded hurriedly, although he didn't know what the situation was on Yun Xiaoshuang's side, but he had already made up his mind.

In the end, if he really can't do anything, he can't escape alone, and he will definitely die with the people here, making Haicheng a dead city.

He is such a person himself, so it is not a big statement to say such things, at least he can definitely do it himself.

Hearing his words, Zhou Tian nodded with satisfaction, and then left, and Zhao Mocheng and the Eighth Prince were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I don't know what's going on over there with Shuang'er, now the whole city is waiting for her."

The eighth prince sighed, he didn't want to put too much pressure on Yun Xiaoshuang, but there was no way that the whole city was counting on her now.

"Don't worry, all we can do now is believe in her, and we'll die together, it's okay."

Zhao Mocheng sneered, he was really not afraid of death, he crawled out of the pile of dead people, and he was also dangerous and abnormal when he was in the capital.

In other words, he is already a person who has died once, and when he faces death again, he sees it more openly.

At this time, Yun Xiaoshuang, who had the hope of the whole city, was still struggling in the laboratory, and all the surrounding medicinal materials had been checked, and the next thing to do was to start comparing these medicinal materials.

In fact, I have found a lot of medicinal materials that can replace the previous prescription, but there is still a lack of the two main medicinal materials, and now I am looking for these two medicinal materials.

She moved her stiff body, she had actually guessed that the people would definitely riot, it would be up to the Eighth Prince and Zhao Mocheng to deal with this matter.

However, if she knew that the two of the eight princes had solved this matter so easily, she would definitely praise the two of them for finally becoming mature.

And yesterday, Jiang Fan's mother also passed away, but at this juncture, there was no way to hold a funeral, Yun Xiaoshuang waved her hand and cremated directly.

Jiang Fan didn't say anything, he knew that Yun Xiaoshuang did this for everyone's good, and everyone was already dead, so there was no point in caring about how to bury him.

During this time, Jiang Fan has been following Zhao Mocheng to do things, and Zhao Mocheng knows that Yun Xiaoshuang values him very much, so he has been teaching him, and during this time, Jiang Fan has learned a lot of things that he has not learned before.

For Yun Xiaoshuang, burial itself is a bad habit and it is very easy to spread the plague, so cremation is best promoted.

Of course, she also knows that it is basically useless to promote cremation in this day and age, but she must do her best.

A night passed, and she didn't close her eyes all night, and she kept trying the medicinal properties of the herbs around her, but unfortunately, she couldn't find any medicine that could replace the two most important herbs in the prescription.

The medicinal herbs in the room already include most of the world's medicinal herbs, and of course there must be many that have not been discovered, but it is too late to find them now.

On time, there is no medicine in these herbs that can replace the two most important herbs in the prescription, is it true that those two medicines are irreplaceable?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is very possible, after all, the world is so big that there are no wonders, and it is normal that there are medicinal materials and only this medicinal material has an effect.

She sighed, if she continued like this, none of the people in Haicheng would survive, and there would be only one way to die.

And now there is no way to take a blood test, no one knows whether they are not sick in the incubation period, and it is not known how long this plague has been incubated.

Once they fled and suddenly became ill in another city, it would become a nationwide plague, very terrible.

So if you can't study it all the time, and the people in Haicheng die, then they have to die here, and they can't go out at all.

Her eyes were blood-red, and her pupils were bloodshot, Rao was like this, she wouldn't give up, she definitely had to study the prescription.

Thinking of this, she continued to compare the medicinal materials, and re-compared all the medicinal materials that had been compared before.

"Sister, it's time to eat."

At this time, Jiang Fan's voice sounded outside the door, and then pushed the door and walked in, putting the food on the table.

"Sister, haven't you slept all night, it's too hard, even if you are in a hurry, you have to think about your body."

Jiang Fan looked at her bloodshot eyes and couldn't help but remind.

Yun Xiaoshuang smiled slightly, put down the medicinal herbs in her hand and went to eat, Jiang Fan was bringing her food these days, and by the way, she took a look at her sister's situation.

"Don't worry, my sister can still hold on, if my sister doesn't work hard, everyone in Haicheng will die, this is not a trivial matter, so I must work hard to do it."

Yun Xiaoshuang was also hungry at this time, and began to gobble it up, and then said with a smile.

"I'm sure you can, and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Jiang Fan played with the medicinal herbs on the table, and then looked at her firmly.

For Jiang Fan, Yun Xiaoshuang can be said to be his reborn parents, if it weren't for Yun Xiaoshuang, he might not be able to hold on until now, so he is very grateful to her in his heart.

is also doing his best to see Jiang Ting, there are so many patients outside, only Jiang Ting has such an honor.

For such a long time, Zhao Mocheng took him no matter what he did, and then taught him, this is not everyone who has such an opportunity, so he is very grateful to Yun Xiaoshuang and Zhao Mocheng.

After eating, Yun Xiaoshuang took the cooked medicine and came to Jiang Ting's room with Jiang Fan.

"Sister, brother, you are here, I feel much better today, and my body has some strength."

Jiang Ting tried hard to support her body, although she still couldn't sit up, but it could be seen that her body was much better, at least her body had strength.

Yun Xiaoshuang and Jiang Fan were very surprised, and hurried over to feed her medicine, her health is getting better and better, which is a good thing.

"Don't force yourself too much, your body is still very weak, although you have some strength, but don't force yourself to get up, recover first."

Yun Xiaoshuang gently persuaded while feeding the medicine, Jiang Fan originally wanted to feed the medicine himself, but Yun Xiaoshuang did not allow it.

Jiang Fan is also a boy no matter how she says it, and she will definitely not be able to do it, so she still has to come in person.

"Okay, sister, you're so haggard, you must not have rested well, this time you are not tired."

Jiang Ting also saw the bloodshot in her eyes at a glance, and her eyes were full of distress, but she could only comfort her, but she couldn't help much.