Chapter 42: If the plague is not eradicated, this door will not be out!

The gray space, surrounded by an unclear fog, the whole person is floating.

Where is this?

There are no borders.

The cycle went on and on for a long time.

Where am I going?

……

"Brother Dongzi! Mo Qing girl! ”

Who's talking?

Who is Fuyuko?

Who is Mo Qing again?

"Change his clothes first and scrub them clean!"

This voice is so familiar......

Feed!

Anyone?

Hey——

Hey——

Hey—there was a triple echo, and a dizziness hit.

Someone was talking in his ears, his head was so heavy, he couldn't open his eyes, and there was a cold touch on his forehead, followed by a clear stream wrapped in vitality around his body and mind, and the cool feeling soothed the constantly churning head.

Whew - the chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down, the body felt much more comfortable, there was no sticky and greasy nausea, I really wanted to sleep......

It feels like a long time.

"Bang!"

A strong collision sound made him tremble, and he opened his eyes as if he had suddenly returned to his senses.

The doors and windows were wide open, and although it was almost dusk and the sky was not bright enough, the dim light was still as bright as morning for a patient who had been closed in the room for many days and had closed his eyes and rested.

In a trance, he saw a woman supporting an old man against the door, but he fell to the ground, curled up, and didn't get up for a long time.

Is "Mo ......" a promise from Mo? The hoarse voice didn't convey anything loud enough to be heard.

The body seems to weigh as much as a quadrillion.

A vague phantom of memory overlapped on the fallen woman.

The noisy sound outside the door is getting louder and louder, and the people at the door are constantly pushing and shoving, retreating, and if they retreat again, they will step on Mo Yue!

Time becomes extremely slow......

Don't go back! Don't go back! Don't go back!

Hurry up!

He kept shouting at the people on the ground, but the people on the ground didn't know where they were touching, and they just couldn't afford it.

His heart was anxious, and he hated that his body would not obey him.

Move it!

Move it!

Get moving—

The fingers on the hospital bed trembled slightly.

Mo Qing relieved the pain in her bones, and finally sat up, and when she looked up, she saw that someone in front of her was about to fall and tried to dodge to the side, but after the person in front of her dodged, a eunuch appeared and wanted to pounce on her.

For a moment, the panicked emotions didn't have time to spread to the whole body, and the eunuch's face was still hideous and bloodshot in the dilated pupils.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she heard a tiger's roar coming from behind, a dark shadow passed overhead, and then the figure of the eunuch in front of her disappeared.

The light and shadow fell in front of her, and the people at the door were cleared a way, and the noise around her suddenly stopped.

Mo Qing stood up and walked to the door, she didn't know how to describe the shock she saw at that moment.

A thin figure pressed a eunuch and bit his neck, blood sprayed all over his face, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the eunuch's mouth, constantly struggling, but the figure did not move at all, and the hands and feet used their claws to clasp the person under him, deep into the flesh, and his fierce eyes stared at all the people who dared to act in front of him like jackals.

This familiar figure, Mo Qing turned his head sharply to look at Xiao Dongzi's bed, no one! Then look at the figure in the doorway.

This is...... Little Dongzi?

"Weird...... Monsters! ”

Someone shouted, this kind of death in the face of the wild is more direct and fierce than the fear of being infected to death by the plague, and it instantly overwhelms the anger and fear of not being able to seek medical treatment, and everyone scatters and wants to flee.

But they were surrounded by the officers and soldiers who rushed to hear the news, and they were driven back again, and squatted in the courtyard trembling.

Looking at the chaotic scene around him, the innocently injured imperial doctors, guards, and eunuchs who were also extremely fragile in their hearts, all kinds of information hit their brains.

The familiar picture crossed in her mind, there was once an extremely good doctor who died tragically in front of her, he cured people, but it was not perfect, the family was not satisfied, snatched his scalpel, and cut him with a thousand knives.

He could have saved more and more people, but his life came to an abrupt end in the summer of the age of twenty-six......

An unspeakable grief and indignation suddenly struck, what was going on?

"Are you satisfied?" Mursin walked up to the eunuchs.

"Satisfied?"

"Is this what you want?"

"Did anyone say they wouldn't heal you?"

"Is there one?"

"No, no one said to give up on you, it's you, it's you who gave up first, why?" Tears involuntarily slipped down her eyes.

"You want to live, and they want to live, why should they risk their lives to save you, and your lives are nobler?"

"But here they came, at the risk of their own safety! What about you? But you will snuff out your hope of healing! ”

"Do you have brains? Isn't it true that when others say a word, you just say a word, without your own reason and judgment? ”

"All of us, like you, don't want the plague to kill anyone, no one wants that to happen! If it's not to save people, why would we set foot here? Mo Qing was so excited that he couldn't wait to take out his heart and lungs to show his sincerity. She felt deep remorse, if she had come earlier, would this not have happened.

"You say that the emperor has given up on you, but the fact is that the emperor cares about the people, even if you think that you are lowly and lowly, he is worried day and night, and the whole hospital is thinking about curing the epidemic. The emperor also personally decreed that he should return to the old Chinese medicine holy hand, this old man who was almost injured by you! In order to find a cure for you, he personally came to a place where everyone avoids you. ”

Mo Qing pointed to the frightened envoy of the Sun Academy, and stepped forward to invite the old man out.

"What's the use of saying that? Who knows if what you're saying is true or not? What qualifications do you have as a woman, or a little palace maid, plus an old man who has half a foot in the coffin board? A discordant voice appeared in the crowd of people who lowered their heads.

"Bang!" Mo Qing grabbed a porcelain at the bottom of a flower pot in his hand and smashed it at the man's feet.

Angry, very angry: "Pull out!" ”

A guard who was preoccupied with receiving the detainee on the side, under this shouting order, clicked the knife away, and immediately moved to pull out the frightened person, and only after pulling the person away did he realize it: Huh? Who is this man? How did I listen to her?

"She's telling the truth, I can prove it!" The leader of the guards stepped forward to speak.

"It's true, the doctor of this Guantai Hospital guarantees the right of the doctor." A physician stepped out of the rear and replied.

Behind him came another voice, one after another......

Qu Zhong, a doctor at the Tai Hospital, vouched.

"Pan Shengcong, the history of the Tai Hospital, guarantees."

"The imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital, Xu Sizhi, guarantees."

"Tai Hospital ......"

……

"The hospital sentence, Lu Jingmo guarantees!"

…… The people who followed the envoy of Sun Yuan came out one by one to vouch for Mo Qing's words, Lu Jingmo walked out with his broken forehead, and his feet were still lame, obviously he was beaten lightly in the chaos just now, and he was the target of the focus.

After the public pledged, the eunuchs began to talk about it.

"I know this adult, it's the chief envoy of the palace guard-Lord Zheng Jiatai"

"Then what he said is true."

"So many doctors have vouched for it, what she said is true."

"Even the court verdict is here?"

"Then we just played ......," whispered with a weak heart.

"Are we saved, then?"

"Ahem, cough, cough," the envoy of the Sun Yuan stood in front of Mo Qing, and his voice was as soothing as ever: "The old man is seventy and three this year, and it is true that half a foot has stepped into the coffin, but in the limited years left of the old man, the treatment of a plague can still be sustained, large and small plagues, the old man has experienced not ten times but seven or eight times, please give the hospital some time, I believe we can cure everyone." ”

"But you are full of doubts about this little palace maid who speaks, but she is the one who wrote the epidemic prevention guide for you behind her back, and you also know what the women's palace under the epidemic prevention guidelines looks like, thousands of times better than you.

Some of you are even wearing the anti-epidemic masks she introduced. Heh, you say she's useless? Not eligible? This is something that Lao Yu can never agree to, and Lao Yu finally persuaded her to help with the management of the epidemic, and I hope you can be respectful in the future! The old man flicked his sleeves at the end, revealing his domineering appearance, which made people respect.

"But every time you people from the hospital come and go, they don't come back to care about us anymore." A timid voice whispered from behind, and many people also agreed with this sentence and nodded silently, but after experiencing the fate of the eunuch in front, everyone didn't dare to make a sound, and couldn't help but look at Mo Qing, afraid that they would throw people out again.

Mo Qing did glance at the person who spoke as everyone thought, and everyone followed their eyes to move out of the middle way, revealing a little eunuch who was afraid and uneasy.

But Mo Qing didn't throw people out, she walked towards the little eunuch, and everywhere she passed, everyone looked down and didn't dare to look up, for fear that the bloody person who had just scolded them would get angry again.

Although people didn't scold them in a big rage, they just didn't know why the truth was engraved into their hearts, and they were speechless when they said it, and they were really ashamed that they had done something wrong.

This is a child of the same age as Xiao Xiazi, he doesn't know what he has done, he is also afraid, uneasy, afraid of death, at this age, it is easy to get angry and act impulsively.

Mo Qing stood in front of him and raised his hand.

He shivered and closed his eyes.

The expected slap did not fall on his face, there was no familiar pain, but a warm palm on the top of his head gently pressed it, shaking his head.

"Then I won't leave, I'll stay with you." Mo Qing said to him with a smile.

He was fascinated by the gentle voice, and unconsciously stopped trembling and dissipated the uneasiness in his heart.

Mo Qing turned around and loudly proclaimed to the unbelievables:

"If the plague is not eradicated, this door will not be out!"