Chapter 296: The Flood Ends

Yi Shuyuan's medical skills are naturally wonderful, daily examination of symptoms, night communication with ghosts and gods, how can a normal doctor still be able to tell you the final feeling when the patient is dead, and it is impossible to see the change in the number of people's popularity.

To tell the truth, witnessing the process of the Zhaozhou epidemic is an extremely valuable experience for the doctors who have experienced this, especially from the deterioration to the beginning of a little bit of research, a little bit of adjustment, and finally targeted treatment to achieve the goal of cure.

When the treatment is correct, the patient is willing to cooperate, there is a lot of manpower to help, and there is no shortage of treatment drugs, then it is only a matter of time before the plague is eradicated.

This plague is not a simple plague, there are many strange diseases, some acute and some chronic, some violent and some alleviated.

As a studious young doctor, Hu Kuangming is naturally not outstanding in terms of medical skills, when Zhaozhou gathers many doctors and even famous doctors from all over Lingdong, but he is very good at recording and summarizing.

In the case of Yi Shuyuan's allocation, Hu Kuangming also recorded a lot of specific situations, and even recorded the experience of many people.

In order to leave valuable experience for future generations of medical Tao, a book of "Treatise on Strange Epidemics" was gradually compiled and formed, and many doctors, including Yi Shuyuan, were very touched after reading it, and even had a feeling of reviewing the old and learning the new.

Of course, Hu Kuangming is not the only one who has signed this book, many doctors who participated in the fight against the epidemic and provided valuable experience have left their names, and Yi Shuyuan's name is naturally indispensable.

Before the beginning of winter, the plague began in Baishi County, and then radiated to many places in Zhaozhou, and then broke out in Zhaozhou City.

After the winter solstice, the plague was fully controlled and gradually eradicated, even if a few spread to other places, but the treatment experience spread to Lingdong even earlier.

At that time, Li Qian played Chengtianfu, and made it clear in the recital that the plague in Lingdong had been eliminated, and it was really eliminated by controlling it first and then curing it, and there were countless patients who were cured.

It is by no means like some great plagues in history, relying on the dead to survive, dying ten rooms and nine empty, and dying so that no one can infect them, then the plague will be "naturally eradicated".

Until the winter of that year, the entire Lingdong area was still under construction, and most of the victims outside Zhaozhou had returned to their hometowns, and an equal part stayed in the city and became new residents.

Houses have been repaired in many places in their homeland, and in one place, everyone helps each other, and regardless of wages, repairing or even building a house is faster than many people think.

Of course, most of these houses are just a shell, which is not perfect inside, but there will be beds, tables and chairs, and stoves, which can shelter people from the wind and rain, and at least allow people to survive this harsh winter.

In the spring of the eighteenth year of Chengxing, the city of Zhaozhou was full of jubilation, although it experienced hardship, although it experienced parting, but this difficult year finally passed.

The people in the land of Lingdong celebrated this Spring Festival in their own ways, which may not be considered a happy one, but at least there was still hope for life, and there were rations in the house that could survive the winter, as well as grain seeds distributed by the imperial court.

Early in the morning, at the mouth of a residential square in Zhaozhou City, Yi Shuyuan came to the Diquan Well, and the manhole cover was open at this moment.

"Come back."

Yi Shuyuan whispered, and a burst of white light lit up in the well, and then the light dimmed, and the jade broke through the water, and returned to Yi Shuyuan's hands at the moment when the drenched well water fell off his body.

Fu Qi trembled slightly, as if to express some dissatisfaction, and at this moment, a folding fan flew out of Yi Shuyuan's sleeve and fell to the edge of Fu Qi, and the latter's vibration subsided.

"It's a while late, and I'm at fault!"

There were early risers coming to fetch water, Yi Shuyuan heard footsteps in the distance, glanced at it, put away his magic weapon and turned away.

Yi Shuyuan wanted to leave, and naturally no one in Zhaozhou City could stop him.

By the time the people in the city found out that Mr. Yi was missing, Yi Shuyuan had already arrived five miles outside the city, and Qi Zhongbin, who had not appeared for a long time, was also waiting here.

"Master, the disciple has been tracking for three months, and found that the aura has become more and more subtle, but at the same time, it is also a lot more active, but it is difficult to grasp the exact trace, and it has never approached Zhaozhou City!"

The gray Mian lying on Qi Zhongbin's shoulder directly explained what he was thinking.

"Sir, it's hiding from you!"

This is not the first time Yi Shuyuan has heard Qi Zhongbin and Gray Mian mention that strange aura, in fact, although he couldn't withdraw before, he also calculated it.

But Yi Shuyuan didn't have any results, except for the catastrophic aura in Lingdong, he even felt as if there was nothing superfluous.

In Yi Shuyuan's case, this situation is very strange, because as far as Qi Zhongbin and Gray Mian's descriptions are concerned, it is obviously a living thing, even Chen Han has gone to look for it once with Qi Zhongbin, but he also doesn't feel anything.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan pinched again, and after a while, his brows rose slightly, and then he looked at Qi Zhongbin beside him.

Maybe Zhong Bin is right, and I'm not wrong.

Then the thing itself may also represent a continuation of the calamity, and it is avoiding me

"Zhong Bin."

"The disciple is here!"

Yi Shuyuan said thoughtfully.

"Carefully verify and explore, it will appear sooner or later, maybe this time it needs to depend on you, maybe this time, it is also an opportunity for you to cast an immortal base."

Yi Shuyuan paused slightly as he spoke, looking in the direction of Dengzhou.

"When necessary, go to Dengzhou City and borrow something from Chu Hang."

Borrowing something?

"Master, what to borrow?"

Yi Shuyuan shook his head after thinking for a moment.

"It's hard to say, it depends on what the Son of Heaven leaves for Chu Hang!"

Gray Mian was anxious all of a sudden, jumped from Qi Zhongbin's shoulder to Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, and said in his ear.

"Sir, Qi Kid's Taoism is not enough, you can't ignore it, we are not the kind of unreliable guy like Yuncui Immortal, your own disciple, you have to take care of it!"

Yi Shuyuan also smiled, it is really worth calling Gray Mian "Gray Senior", it really cares about these two juniors, and the position of Dharma Protector is dutiful.

The matter of the senior brother being able to truly cast an immortal foundation and receive a magic weapon has been talked about many times by the gray seniors.

Even if it is Qi Zhongbin, it is impossible not to envy it, and he is full of expectations for all kinds of things after he really steps into the immortal path.

If nothing else, if the immortal base achieves the mana of transformation, he will be able to rest assured that he will be able to fly away from the sky and the mist.

"Zhong Bin, are you afraid?"

Qi Zhongbin's heart was shocked, and he said.

"Disciple is not afraid!"

Yi Shuyuan's smile did not change, and he walked forward step by step, while Qi Zhongbin followed suit.

"I heard that decades ago, you had to be named the Great Yong Heavenly Master, which can be described as high-spirited, with the wish to kill demons and eliminate demons in your heart, and the idea of helping the community"

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan's voice obviously contained some kind of power of change, Qi Zhongbin didn't notice it, but Gray Mian felt it, so he lay quietly on his shoulder.

And Qi Zhongbin followed aside, and he couldn't help but recall the past in his mind.

That year, the first emperor personally met in the imperial city of Chengtianfu, that year, the gold medal in his body, and the year he returned to his hometown in high spirits, as a warlock, it can be said that the scenery is unique.

"How many love-hate entanglements followed, how many frustrations and declines, have all the past become clouds of the past, or are there also unwillingness?"

Qi Zhongbin followed Yi Shuyuan's footsteps, subconsciously clenched his trouser legs, and sighed silently.

Yi Shuyuan's pace slowed down, and he stopped looking at Qi Zhongbin who was following.

"Some things have gone with the clouds, but some things have not ended here, you great Yongtian Master, just protect the country once!"

Mortal national fortune mortal broken, Qi Zhongbin has not yet refined the immortal Dao mana, and has not given birth to the qi of the immortal spirit, even if he is a disciple of Yi Shuyuan, even if he enters the Dao, even if he can use the aura.

But in terms of qi, if you don't step through that hurdle, you can still be regarded as a mortal warlock!

Qi Zhongbin stood in place and nodded solemnly, bowing to Yi Shuyuan.

"Disciple commands!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, and then looked at the gray Mian on his shoulder.

"What about you, follow me or follow him?"

Gray Mian's furry face was tangled for a moment, and then he jumped again and jumped back on Qi Zhongbin's shoulder.

"Don't worry, sir, I will help the kid at the critical moment!"

"Well, I believe you, oh yes, there's something I forgot for you!"

Yi Shuyuan walked to Qi Zhongbin's side, and suddenly smiled when he saw the latter's expectant eyes.

"Not for you."

Hey, you think I'm going to give you the magic weapon now? I'm sorry, that magic weapon hasn't been made yet, it seems that your master's qi is not right.

The smile on Qi Zhongbin's face froze for a moment, obviously a little embarrassed.

Yi Shuyuan was happy in his heart and looked at Gray Mian, who seemed to be stunned and pointed at himself with his paws.

"Give it to me?"

"yes!"

Before the words fell, Yi Shuyuan suddenly pointed his sword forward, and when Ash Mian couldn't react, his forehead was pointed.

At this moment, Gray Mian only felt a slight dizziness from his body to his consciousness, and then a halo flashed and he woke up again, and among the fluff on his forehead, the golden-red light flashed away.

Yi Shuyuan's voice also quietly sounded in Gray Mian's ears.

"Yunlai God, don't say that I didn't help you, sir, pay attention to it when you brag in the future, don't goof!"

Gray Mian subconsciously glanced at Qi Zhongbin, obviously he couldn't hear it, so he also lowered his voice.

"Sir, what do you mean by a goof?"

"Well, that's like a hole in the upper of a shoe, revealing your foot."

Although he knew that Mr. had that meaning, he was still a little embarrassed when he heard the new word at this moment.

"Okay, I'll temporarily escape from Lingdong, you can do it yourself!"

After Yi Shuyuan finished speaking, there was wind under his feet, and he directly stepped on the wind and lifted away.

People are in the air, Yi Shuyuan also looked down, and seemed to be able to feel Qi Zhongbin and Gray Mian's apprehension and excitement, and how could Yi Shuyuan really care.

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It was also a little later in the morning that Tan Yuanshang learned that Yi Shuyuan was missing, and suddenly had an unexpected and reasonable feeling.

Since he couldn't persuade Mr. Yi to go to Chengtian Mansion, Tan Yuanshang didn't plan to continue to stay in Zhaozhou City.

It was also about this day that the holy decree of Chengtianfu also arrived.

The holy decree was issued three times in a row, and the first one rewarded Li Qian and ordered him to return to Beijing.

The second way, the post of Lingdong Dao disaster relief Sima, the royal approval for the revitalization of Lingdong Dao Sima, is still held by Chu Hang, continue to preside over the rest of the work, and leave the Son of Heaven sword to accompany him, and wait until everything is done and then return to Beijing with the sword to face the saint.

The third holy decree is to seal the gods, canonized is the true god of slaying the dragon that has been passed down by word of mouth on the land of Lingdong, and the title is: Wuwei Fu Demon Heaven Blesses the Protector of the Country and the Ming Spirit Destroys the Holy True Monarch, and allows the local temple to be built to worship and enjoy the incense in the world forever.

The rest of the officials who have performed in the disaster fight have their own rewards, or they have affected the evaluation.

After more than half a year, the Lingdong flood and its follow-up are truly over at the level of the imperial court!

(End of chapter)