Chapter Eighty-Five: The Plague
In Feng Yanlone's room, Mo Qingxi picked and picked among the medicinal materials, and finally found the medicinal materials he wanted to use.
This Yun Yin, she obviously made two lists for him, and as a result, good guy, this guy actually mixed all the medicinal herbs together.
I'll really find something for her to do.
However, she also heard Yun Yin say that there are a lot of people in the pharmacy now, and the successive rainy days have made many people sick, and there are more people who take medicine than usual.
Mo Qingxi took the medicinal herbs and walked to Feng Yanlone's bedside.
Feng Yanlone's little face was flushed, and her lips squirmed slightly, as if she was babbling something.
Mo Qingxi sighed, then lifted his quilt and uncovered his shirt.
The left palm was raised, and the green light shone, and then turned into slime, flowing like viscous magma in the limited space in the palm.
The medicinal herbs that had been selected before were thrown into the palm of the left hand one by one from the right hand, but before they could fall on the palm, they were jumped up by the green mucus wrapped around the palm and devoured in one gulp.
From start to finish, the amount of mucus didn't increase at all.
The right hand was raised, the two hands were combined into one, and the Xuan Qi in the body gushed out along the palm, trying to compress the mucus, and finally turned into a series of Xuan needles, which submerged into the acupoints on Feng Yanlone's body one by one.
Mo Qingxi withdrew his hand, hurriedly dressed him, covered the quilt, and when he looked up again, the redness on Feng Yanlone's little face receded a lot.
But when I touched his little forehead, it was still a little burning.
Mo Qingxi thought about it, and decided to apply another injection tomorrow.
Pushing the door out, except for the three young men who couldn't move the thunder and took turns following her, Ziyi was really waiting at the door.
Mo Qingxi turned around and closed the door first, and after turning around, he asked in a low voice, "Didn't you let you rest, why did you come here again?"
Ziyi shook his head, "I'm still not at ease, this little guy has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he will get better when he grows up." ”
"Jin Yan, you go and take care of Yan Lone, you don't have to follow me anymore. Mo Qingxi casually ordered, and then pulled the purple clothes and left the door.
"Little ......" The young man called Jinyan opened his mouth, looked at the door again, hesitated, it was better to go into the house honestly and take care of the child.
After all, it was the young lady who saved them, and they must obey the young lady's life in the future.
Luo Yan, the eldest of the three of them, followed the young lady for a day and a night, and only went to rest this morning.
"Ziyi, you pay close attention to the places where there are floods in your hometown, you must know that after the flood, things rot, the rain is not clean, and there will be large-scale plagues. ”
Mo Qingxi thought about it, although the Ding'an Mansion could not play a big role in this matter, but the doctors were benevolent, and there were many doctors who practiced medicine in the world.
As long as those people are treated in time, the likelihood of a plague outbreak is much less.
It's not okay to help directly, it's always okay to hand out flyers in secret.
Not all of them are greedy.
In that case, she couldn't help but wonder how this Jiuxuan Kingdom destroyed the Donglin Kingdom.
"Miss, I don't need you to say that I will also pay attention, but if the plague breaks out, the Ding'an palace is not suitable for shooting, the palace is too jealous, at this time, it is better to do nothing than to do well. ”
Ziyi sighed, his tone was full of disappointment, if the monarch of this country has always been like this, then the country's luck will come to an end.
"What a country is most afraid of is not the invasion of external enemies, but the collapse of the inside. Mo Qingxi sighed like a little adult, and then looked at Ziyi and said: "Help me prepare more paper, and then write some words of encouragement, the point is to call on all the doctors to go there for treatment and prevention before the plague breaks out." ”
"Can the plague be prevented?" Ziyi had heard of it for the first time, so he couldn't help but ask.
Look at the things on the list, what lime powder, realgar powder, clean the house with wine, and fumigate with vinegar, etc.
If this continues, won't the smell in the room be terrible?" Ziyi was skeptical.
"Of course, here's what you need to pay attention to in prevention, and you can also write it on the leaflet and distribute it, remembering that the scope is to be distributed throughout the country. Mo Qingxi said that she wrote a few days ago, some of the contemplation of the shock of infectious diseases in modern times.
"Leaflet?" Ziyi said that there were many words that the young lady had never heard in her mouth, but this could be guessed literally, and Ziyi immediately went to do it.
"These are useless, the most important thing is how many people this rain has found excuses, attacked the emperor, and even forced him to make an edict, which is really disrespectful to an emperor. ”
The cloud hermit has not yet arrived, but the voice has arrived.
Mo Qingxi tilted his head in disgust, "Hehe, people who play power and seek politicians, not to mention that their hearts are all black, at least they are all half-black." ”
Yun Yin chuckled, "Your words are too ruthless, you overturned a boatload of people with one stroke, if you were here, you would definitely cry and wipe your tears." ”
"How can a man cry and wipe his tears, and that's not a woman's prerogative. ”
"Hehe, hasn't he always claimed that he is white?" Mo Qingxi pursed her mouth, and she knew that that set of rhetoric was really only used to deal with outsiders.
Yun Yin smiled and said nothing, just listen to Qianyan's words, most of the time it is actually not very reliable.
Mo Qingxi understands in seconds, he talks about people when he sees people, and he talks nonsense when he sees ghosts.
"Ahem. Yun Yin coughed lightly twice, pulling back the topic of running away, "Maybe the plague won't come out, after all, the Xuan Doctor has begun to go to the lower realm." ”
"Doctor Xuan's starting to go to the lower realm? It's too fast, it's obviously going to be that long before the so-called Ascension Conference will be held. ”
"I don't know what's going on, this natural disaster really doesn't give me a very good feeling. Yun Yin sighed, this had never happened before.
"What you mean is that the Xuan Doctor went to the lower realm in advance, perhaps it has something to do with this natural disaster. Mo Qingxi frowned, this is too mysterious.
"Right now, it's all just speculation, and most importantly, it's going to be a tough day. Yun Yin spread his hands, "However, strictly speaking, in fact, these things have nothing to do with us. ”
When the compassionate monk said this, his image really collapsed to the point that there was no scum left. ”
Although Yun Yin said that there would not be much of a problem this time, with the presence of the Xuan Doctor, the plague would not happen.
But the plague still happened, and it spread very quickly, and soon many people in the city also got it, but as soon as it was discovered, people would immediately send people to confine these people.
Looking at the corpses on the street, even lying on the ground, it was indescribably uncomfortable.
"Miss, your medicine box. Ziyi had just gone back, and soon found the medicine box, and came anxiously all the way.