In the barracks.

The man lying on the bed suddenly became ill, and his symptoms seemed to be more serious than before, not only was his body ulcerated and pus, but his mouth began to make no sound.

Yebei ordered the men to isolate the camp inside and out, except for him and Jiang Wan, not to let anyone approach, to prevent the soldiers in the army from accidentally being infected by him.

Walking out of the camp, Ye Beicheng took off the mask on his face, took off his gloves, and said to Jiang Wan: "Isn't the antidote already prepared?" How could this man be like this! ”

Jiang Wan said with a solemn face: "This disease is too domineering, my medicine is still ...... to be caused by medicine."

Ye Beicheng frowned slightly.

Jiang Wan was given so much time, but she never came up with an antidote that could treat this disease. The people who had settled down before were also infected with the plague one by one, and their symptoms became more and more serious. If it is not cured again, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable, and it may even endanger the people in Beijing......

But Shen Boliang has not yet returned to Beijing, and Ye Beicheng can only pin his hopes on Jiang Wan.

But she disappointed him again and again!

Ye Beicheng gradually lost his patience and said, "What kind of medicine!" Why don't you say it until now! ”

Jiang Wan looked embarrassed.

Where did she know what medicine was missing, she only knew that the medicine she had prepared during this time always did not work, and she could only suppress the condition for a while. But as time passed, her medicine gradually wore off.

"What the hell is the medicine!" A faint anger appeared in Ye Beicheng's eyes.

Jiang Wan lowered her head and said, her voice getting smaller and smaller: "It's not clear yet, maybe I'll know when I try a few more times......"

Ye Beicheng pinched his eyebrows, and the sleepless days made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

"See for yourself how many times the man can try the medicine for you? Not only did his illness not get better, but it got worse and worse, Jiang Wan, are you okay? ”

Jiang Wan frowned, bit her lip and didn't speak again.

Ye Beicheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tried his best to restrain his anger and asked her: "There are still a group of people isolated outside the city, and now a few of them have been infected with the plague, and the symptoms are getting more and more serious, what else can you do?" ”

Jiang Wan thought for a while, hesitated and said: "There is no other way now, the only way is to ......" She raised her eyes to look at Ye Beicheng and said: "For the safety of the other people, the prince might as well consider pulling those infected people out and burying them first......"

Ye Beicheng looked at her straight and coldly spit out a few words: "You mean, bury them alive?" ”

Caught off guard against his black eyes dyed with anger, Jiang Wan only felt a chill grow from the soles of her feet and spread to the top of her head......

Ye Bei said: "Do you know that there are seventy or eighty-year-old people in there, as well as two or three-year-old children, according to your meaning, they are all dragged to be buried alive?" ”

Realizing that she had said something she shouldn't have said, Jiang Wan hurriedly explained: "This is just a decision, if you really bury them alive, Jiang Wan will not feel good in her heart...... It's just that Jiang Wan doesn't want other people to be innocently infected, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, more people will die......"

Ye Beicheng's tone was thin and angry: "Jiang Wan, this king asked you to come not to let you give this king these bad ideas!" You should put more effort into your medical skills and think less about these crooked ways! ”

Jiang Wan thought for a while, and hurriedly said, "If you can find the Ugin red-tailed snake, maybe there will be a rescue...... The Ugin red-tailed snake can cure all kinds of poisons, and if it can be used as medicine, maybe this plague will be cured. ”

Yebei said: "It's autumn now, where do you want this king to find a snake for you?" ”

Speaking of the Ugin red-tailed snake, Ye Beicheng seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and his face turned white in an instant.

At this time, the deputy general Wang Kui had just come home from a reunion dinner, and was about to put his horse in the stable, when he happened to see Ye Beicheng standing outside the camp tent, and couldn't help but step forward and ask: "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, why hasn't the prince come home yet?" ”

Ye Beicheng didn't say anything, reached out and grabbed the reins from Wang Kui's hand, turned over and jumped on the horse's back, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Wang Kui was stunned, looked at the direction in which Ye Beicheng left, and then looked at Jiang Wan who was standing aside, and said puzzledly: "This ...... Shouldn't the prince have forgotten that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival? ”

Jiang Wan didn't speak, she bit her lip and clenched her fingers fiercely, and her nails were embedded in the flesh.

Wang Kui saw that she was a little pitiful left alone in the barracks, so he said: "Mid-Autumn Festival, doesn't Miss Jiang go back for the festival?" Your brother and sister-in-law sent someone over this morning to deliver a message to you to go back for the holiday today, why are you still here? ”

Jiang Wan smiled and said, "No, the plague has not been eliminated, how can I spend the festival with peace of mind." ”

Wang Kui exclaimed: "Miss Jiang is really a bodhisattva. ”

Jiang Wan gently tugged at the corners of her mouth and said, "The heart of the doctor's parents, seeing the people suffering, I don't feel good in my heart, I will do my best to remove the pain of the people, and I can also relieve the worries of the prince." ”

Hearing these words, Wang Kui admired Jiang Wan from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Miss Jiang is broad-minded and has a bodhisattva heart, it is really a blessing for the prince to have you." ”

Jiang Wan was very useful to these words, smiled faintly at him, and said: "It is Jiang Wan's blessing to be able to share the worries of the prince." ”

Wang Kui joked: "Miss Jiang is a heroine among women, if she can marry the prince, it can be regarded as a match made in heaven." ”

Jiang Wan said with a smile: "Vice Admiral Wang has praised it, how can I be worthy of the prince, besides, the prince now has a heart to belong to, and there is already a pretty beauty by his side......"

Only then did Wang Kui realize that he had said something that he shouldn't have said, so he changed the topic in time: "Miss Jiang really doesn't plan to go home?" Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

Jiang Wan smiled: "No need, this Mid-Autumn Festival is about to pass." ”

Wang Kui smiled and said, "Yes, this Mid-Autumn Festival is about to pass......"

Jiang Wan didn't speak again, just looked fixedly at the direction in which Ye Beicheng left.

Wang Kui ignored her, turned around and went back to his tent.

Jiang Wan stood alone in place, looking up at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, muttering to herself, "It's okay...... This Mid-Autumn Festival is always the ...... you spend with me."

Taking advantage of the night, Yebei Cheng drove the horse all the way to the bridgehead where the two met.

At this time, it was already the end of the day, and the sky was already white.

The people on the street have long since dispersed, the red lanterns hanging on both sides of the shops are swaying slightly against the night wind, and there are many lotus lanterns floating on the river, but the candles inside are almost burned, and only a few lamps are still faintly lit.

Everything in front of him is reminding Ye Beicheng.

Yesterday's Mid-Autumn Festival was very lively.

It's a pity...... He missed it.

The night wind was cold, and it was very cold, but Ye Beicheng didn't feel it at all, he rushed all the way, there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, and even his forehead was soaked with a layer of hot sweat.

His chest rose and fell violently, and Ye Beicheng looked around for Lin Shuang'er's figure.

But he didn't find it, Lin Shuang'er was no longer here.