When Ji Caiyan and Shang Li rushed to Lingzhou.

I saw only a dead air.

There was no sound of vendors hawking on the road, and the doors of every house were closed.

Occasionally, I can see a few people, but they are all in a hurry.

Ji Caiyan could see the pale faces of pedestrians and the vain footsteps.

It's like a severe case of cold.

It's March now, it's not cold, and the frail pedestrians are shivering in heavy clothes.

"There are many people infected with the plague, and the entire Lingzhou City may have fallen, and in time, the surrounding state cities may also be infected."

"This plague will not kill people for a while, but if it continues to be weak, the strong laborers will not be able to hold on."

Shang Li had an extra pot of spirits in his hand and sprinkled it around himself and Ji Caiyan.

Ji Caiyan and Shang Li's faces were wrapped in thick white cotton cloth, and their hands were also wrapped in cotton cloth as gloves.

Shang Li was not surprised by this.

Ordinary people also know that if they encounter a plague, they need to wrap their mouth and nose to prevent infection.

The people of Lingzhou generally know about it, but they are still infected.

It seems that this method is useless.

Shang Li wanted to keep Ji Caiyan away from some Lingzhou, and he went to deliver things for Ji Caiyan.

Ji Caiyan insisted on entering the city.

Shang Li couldn't be stubborn, so he could only take the liquor and spray it around himself and Ji Caiyan to prevent infection.

The ancient money in his hand flew over, and Shang Li had already calculated that Ji Caiyan was the one who changed Lingzhou City.

It's just that I'm still worried.

"That's the government over there, I'm going to go later, where is the merchant going?"

Ji Caiyan remembered that Master Shang Li said that there was something wrong with Lingzhou City.

"Let's do it together."

Shang Li smiled gently, sprinkled some spirits with the wine jug in his hand forward, and raised his foot to take the lead in front of Ji Caiyan.

Ji Caiyan followed Master Shang Li's footsteps and walked in the direction of Lingzhou City.

I thought to myself, the prescription is good, how to take out this medicinal material.

Along the way, Master Shang Li followed him, and there was no way to say that the medicinal materials were taken out of his purse.

The medicinal materials of the entire Lingzhou City have more than a dozen sacks.

The road was unimpeded, there were no pedestrians on the street, and there were two staggering officials standing at the entrance of the yamen.

Inside the yamen, the smell of bitter herbs came.

Medicinal materials are being boiled.

"I am a doctor from the county next door, and I have consulted one or two patients infected with the plague, and I have come to deliver prescriptions."

Ji Caiyan said to the official whose face was very red.

"Doctor?"

"Hurry up, please!"

When the official heard Ji Caiyan's words, he didn't even look at Ji Caiyan, and hurriedly asked her to go inside the yamen.

For three days, everyone he knew was lying in bed, and he couldn't get up.

I also sent someone to report, but the time is still too tight, and the disaster relief has not yet come down.

The people of the entire Lingzhou were lying flat, and all the doctors were concentrated in the yamen, but they still did not come up with a prescription.

Now as long as you are a doctor, regardless of men, women, old and young, you can enter the yamen.

Mr. Zhang was so anxious that his hair was bald a lot, and his official hat was loose.

Ji Caiyan and Shang Li were brought into the yamen very smoothly by the yamen.

In the open space of the yamen, more than a dozen large iron pots were propped up.

There were several doctors standing in front of each iron pot, and behind the doctors stood some officials.

Their faces were not only pale, but also bitter.

It doesn't look like he's in a good mood.

"Doctor Wang, please wait a while for me to give me some less people in the yellow, that thing is bitter."

"Doctor Zhang, I don't want it to be thick, but it should be thin, otherwise I will choke and panic."

"Doctor Li, your head is hot and confused, right? That's not licorice, it's a rag, don't forget to throw it in the pot! ”

"This bowl is full of portions, give it to Master Zhang to taste."

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The plague does not kill for the time being, but it is worse than death.

The officials who were forced to test the medicine wanted to die even more.

Ji Caiyan saw that a county official with sunken cheeks was sadly carrying a bowl of medicine that had just been handed to him.

That county official is probably the Lingzhou county magistrate, Lord Zhang.

"Master Zhang, we are doctors, and we are here to offer prescriptions."

Ji Caiyan arched his hand and took out a piece of paper from his purse.

On paper is the cure for this plague.

"Doctor?"

"Come, fill it up for this doctor, and let this doctor taste it too."

Master Zhang drank a bowl of medicinal herbs with a bitter face, chewed and swallowed the dregs of medicine in his mouth into his stomach.

As a prefectural commander, there was a plague of such a scale.

If it had been twenty years ago, let alone his head, even the people of Lingzhou City would have been beaten by officers and soldiers.

Fortunately, today's saint has suddenly changed his personality and is no longer a tyrant, as long as he does not prey on the people and thinks about the people, he will not be karma.

Master Zhang thinks that he is not a good person, but he will not abandon the lives of the people.

If you are not a good official, you will die.

Therefore, as soon as the plague spread, he began to organize doctors to dispense prescriptions.

But after trying dozens of prescriptions, the food is full, and the illness is still not cured.

It's all desperate for Lord Zhang.

Seeing the prescription handed over by Ji Caiyan, he subconsciously took it, and after just one glance, he was stunned.

"Your prescription ......"

Master Zhang rubbed his temples vigorously and added,

"Let's change it!"

This first taste is 200-year-old ginseng, as well as precious medicinal materials such as deer antler velvet and reishi.

There is no way to boil it for the people.

After Master Zhang finished speaking, he shouted next to a big iron pot,

"Doctor Wang, can that person not let go of Zhonghuang? Can't swallow it! ”

Ji Caiyan: ......

Shang Li: ......

The master and apprentice tacitly took a step back, away from Master Zhang, who had eaten the yellow among the people.

"Master Zhang, I have the medicinal herbs there."

"Let's be honest!"

"Our master and apprentice are doctors sent by His Royal Highness the Prince, and His Royal Highness the Prince has already sent the medicinal herbs, and they will arrive in an hour."

"Now I need you to hurry up and prepare pots and pans, organize manpower, and prepare to distribute medicinal soup to the people."

Ji Caiyan took out a gold medal directly from his sleeve.

The gold medal is engraved with the emblem of Prince Ji Shuchen.

Seeing gold medals is like seeing people.

It's too cumbersome to explain, and in the era of the supremacy of imperial power, there is no need to explain anything at all.

As long as you have the right in hand, you can call the shots directly.

It also happens to give the prince's father and his father a lot of popularity.

"Too, the order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Master Zhang gasped, almost choked on the dregs, and quickly knelt on the ground.

Hearing Ji Caiyan's words, he said cautiously,

"But in this way, there is no energy to make other recipes......

Lord Zhang was also afraid that the prescription that Ji Caiyan took out would not work, and if too many people died, the saint would squash him at that time.

He doesn't really love the people like a son, but when he becomes a county magistrate, he has to do the affairs of the county magistrate.

I have to do my best to keep the people alive.

"This recipe has been experimented, and it is no problem at all, and it must be boiled on a large scale immediately."

Ji Caiyan spoke in a tone that could not be ignored,

"After an hour, the water must be boiled, and I will personally send the medicinal materials here to delay the treatment, otherwise you will go to the capital to confess."

"Yes."

Lord Zhang doubted the authenticity of the prescription in his heart, but Ji Caiyan was indeed holding the token of His Royal Highness the Prince.

It must be done.

It's just that he still kept a hand and didn't let a few doctors in the yard stop.

Even before Ji Caiyan's medicinal materials were delivered, he went to drink a bowl of medicinal materials boiled by Dr. Li.

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