Chapter Eighty-Eight: It Should Be the Plague
"This looks like the people of the town......" Song Cha looked at it for a while and judged.
The corpses were dressed neatly and cleanly, not like outcasts, and there were no injuries on them.
From the outside, no fatal scars were found, only large patches of red spots on the exposed skin, which ulcerated and emitted a rancid smell, which was disgusting.
Zuo Xingyan looked at the red spot, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
One of Song Yunfei's subordinates was quite curious, and boldly walked over to check it out.
"Don't go over!" Zuo Xingyan suddenly made a sound, startling the hand.
Song Yunfei was carried, originally drowsy, and was a lot more energetic by Zuo Xingyan's shouting, he looked up at his subordinates, "Come back." ”
Only then did the men turn and come back.
"Miss Zuo, is there anything wrong with the corpse?" Song came over and asked.
Zuo Xingyan frowned and looked at the pile of corpses, "It may be the plague ......"
As soon as the word plague came out, everyone who heard Zuo Xingyan's words changed their faces in fright.
They hurriedly retreated, and their original curiosity turned into avoidance.
"Then, aren't all the other people in this city ......?"
Song Chatou was shocked, and the words that followed did not come out, but his expression had fully expressed what he was thinking.
Zuo Xingyan was silent, which also represented acquiescence.
Since people have died of the plague, it proves that the plague has been in this town for some time.
Before the people fled, and there were displaced people attacking the city, this time back and forth, there must be more people who were infected.
Now that the people and the displaced people have fled, they will meet more people on the road, which means that the plague will spread farther.
The consequences are unimaginable.
No matter how powerful Zuo Xingyan is, she can't take out protective equipment that doesn't belong to this world.
She is already having a headache now, how to take the Jing family to avoid the plague and arrive in Quanzhou safely.
"Let's leave quickly, and then fumigate and disinfect with herbs, and drink some preventive medicine, we shouldn't be infected!"
Seeing that Song Chatou began to have no master, Zuo Xingyan immediately made a decision, and after speaking, he asked him to quickly take everyone out of the city.
The group covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves and walked briskly towards another city gate.
On the way, they saw many corpses, and even half-dead civilians and displaced people.
The men coughed violently, and the ulcerated red spots on their faces dripped blood and flesh as they coughed, and they looked extremely horrible.
The female relatives of the Jing family were so frightened that they lost their faces, and they relied on Jing Zhong, Jing Yi and Jing Jingnian brothers to pull and drag, so as not to sit on the ground.
Song Yunfei looked at the dying and struggling people, and his heart was filled with grief.
If his Song family was still there, his father and mother would have heard that there was a plague here, and they would definitely come from thousands of miles away to treat these people with physician herbs.
Father Song often said that doctors are benevolent, and those who study medicine should take the health of all the people in the world as their own responsibility.
is such a benevolent and good doctor, but because of an ancient book, he died tragically on a rainy night.
Song Yunfei closed his eyes, and his eyes seemed to reappear once again the tragic scene at home that he saw after returning home.
The tragic death of his father and his younger siblings has become a permanent nightmare in his heart, and he can't sleep peacefully every night, and when he closes his eyes, he can see their deaths.
Speaking of which, last night seemed to be the most restful sleep Song Yunfei had in all this time.
He thought of the two white pills that Zuo Xingyan fed him after his legs were bandaged, and guessed if it would have anything to do with the pills.
"It has nothing to do with the medicine, the medicine is only a pain reliever, you need to let go of the hatred in your heart to be stable."
Zuo Xingyan, who was chased by Song Yunfei and asked what the effect of the pill was, said the answer was unfathomable.
Song Yunfei fell into deep thought because of these few words, and until everyone stopped to rest in the evening, he still thought about something without saying a word.
In the evening, Zuo Xingyan asked Song Chatou to smoke his body with herbs for everyone again, and even the water he drank was soaked in a few bowls of medicinal residues left over from boiling herbal soup before.
"Bah, this is too bitter, how can people drink it?"
The aunt of the Jing family was unwilling to obey Zuo Xingyan everywhere, and now she spit out the water directly.
"When you go out of town during the day, you can't afford to drink bitter medicine soup again? Why do you still drink at night? ”
The aunt of the Jing family said and strode to Fan's side.
She tugged at Fan's sleeve, "Sister-in-law, now that you are also the head of the Jing family, why don't you say a word?"
You're going to let that little yell at our family? Just because Song Chatou gave her a backer, she was so arrogant, did she take you and her eldest brother in her eyes? ! ”
In order to sow discord, the aunt of the Jing family deliberately exaggerated, in fact, Zuo Xingyan did not communicate directly with the Jing family at all, even if it was smoking herbs and drinking medicinal soup, they were all arranged by Song Chatou.
These Fan family saw it in her eyes, she looked at her nose and nose and heart, and quietly drank the medicinal soup before she turned her head sideways to look at the aunt of the Jing family.
"Xingyan does all this for the good of the family, if the aunt is dissatisfied, you can not drink it, as long as you don't get sick, it will affect our family."
"Sister-in-law? You, what are you talking about? Didn't you hate that Jing Beihan the most before? You also said that sooner or later you would kick him out of the Jing family, why are you still talking to the two of them now? ”
The aunt of the Jing family looked shocked, and she really couldn't believe that Fan could say this.
Fan glared at the aunt of the Jing family unhappily, "These words, auntie don't say these words again in the future, I used to be blinded by lard, and what I said is not counted." ”
After she finished speaking, she turned her face away and ignored the aunt of the Jing family.
The aunt of the Jing family made a fuss in front of everyone in the Jing family, stomped her foot in anger, glanced at the back of Fan's head, and went back to sit with a full stomach.
Because she vomited the medicinal soup before, which caused Song Chatou's cold eyes, the aunt of the Jing family, who was still planning to scold for two sentences, didn't dare to say anything, she shrank behind Jing Yi, like a timid mouse.
Zuo Xingyan glanced at her lightly, only to feel that such a person was not even worthy of jumping in front of her.
That's all there is to chew the root of the tongue.
A few days later.
"Sister-in-law, there's someone over there."
The night was getting darker, and after eating, Jing Yannian approached Zuo Xingyan and whispered in her ear.
Zuo Xingyan looked in the direction he pointed, and Ying Ying saw a few swaying figures walking this way.
Xu saw the fire on their side, so he followed the light.
Before those people approached, Zuo Xingyan heard a faint cough.
"Lord Song!"
Zuo Xingyan immediately got up and shouted loudly for Song Chatou to come over.
Song came over and saw those people, and hurriedly took a few steps forward with torches, "Don't get any closer!" ”
He yelled at the figures.
Under the background of the torches, the faces of those people gradually became clearer, and after seeing the appearance of one of them, Zuo Xingyan's eyes widened.
The man also recognized Zuo Xingyan, and his face with a strange red tide appeared a little excited.