"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare us!"

"Master, Master!"

The disciples and grandchildren who were guarding the door panicked for a moment, but as doctors, they knew the horror of the plague. In particular, Qin Lao strictly ordered no one to approach.

They were so concerned that they didn't affect the old man's crying in the slightest.

Since Mr. Qin came back from the clinic, he wrapped himself tightly, refused to be approached by anyone, and imprisoned himself in the courtyard.

The whole hospital was already panicked.

Over the years, the hospital has been through ups and downs, what haven't you experienced?

No one had ever seen Mr. Qin lose his temper like this.

The ninety old man wept bitterly and tore his heart out.

Everyone who saw it was saddened.

"Father!" Finally, it was Mr. Qin's son, Qin Nianmin, the current director of the medical hall, who knelt on the ground all of a sudden, crying and asked, "My son is not filial." I wonder why you're crying, father?"

"I cried, cried how merciless God befell this catastrophe. ”

"Crying that this Yuecheng is entrusted by non-people, the city lord does not think about the people, and the catastrophe will be in an instant!"

The old man cried, and his voice was mournful.

In his life, he treated people and rarely made mistakes. Although the city lord of Yuecheng did not make a clear statement, he had already seen his people's shirk. Determined that his own strategy to deal with the epidemic would never be adopted.

And without the decisive measures led by the City Lord's Mansion, he didn't dare to imagine what the entire city would eventually become.

"Father, father!" Qin Nianmin was also in his fifties, and his hair was slightly frosty, but looking at his helpless old father, he lost his direction like a child.

Walking a few steps on his knees, he said with tears in his eyes: "What can we do?"

"Go!" Old Mr. Qin stopped crying, stood up, and hissed: "If you still remember the virtue of a doctor, if you still have humanity, go and spread the news that there is already a plague in Yuecheng, so that the common people do not go out." ”

"Go to neighboring cities and counties, and let the local governments be vigilant. ”

"Go to the capital, go and tell our majesty the king, and let him know what his people are going through!"

The ninety-year-old man finally stood in the courtyard, his halberd pointed to the sky, like a general who defended his family and country, roaring and issuing military orders—

"Go!"

With a bang, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

Before the plague has occurred, the people have gone first.

"Father!!" Qin Nianmin knelt on the ground and wanted to run into the courtyard, but he stopped alive.

There was a piece of rice paper pasted in front of the door with words on it.

It was Mr. Qin who wrote it by hand after he came back:

When I die, I do not have to be buried, and I must not be near my body.

Burn my bones and purify them in the flames. Dig a pit and cover me with the ashes.

The offender is not filial, and the rebel is disloyal!

......

After communicating with the old doctor, the city lord of Yuecheng walked out of the medical hall in a gloomy mood.

No one wants to see such a calamity happen under his rule.

The one surnamed Li brought the plague out of nowhere, and he deserves to be punished by ten thousand knives!

However, the most urgent task is how to deal with the situation in front of us.

The commander of the guards behind him asked in a low voice, "My lord, are your subordinates leaving now?"

"Where are you going?"

The commander of the guards hesitated: "It's not to ...... Lock down the whole area?"

The city lord of Yuecheng turned his head to look at him, his eyes were flat, but he was majestic: "He is old and confused. Are you confused?"

"He said it's the plague, it's the plague? There is no more evidence, just one side of the word, just blockade the city?"

"Do you know how much the loss is and how much food is consumed by the blockade of the whole region for one month, not to mention whether the mobilization of all the existing extraordinary forces in Yuecheng can maintain the needs of the people in the whole region for one month. Do you know what the number of Dao Yuan Stones needed to drive these extraordinary powers alone is?

"Not to mention reporting to the court. Once the imperial court intervenes in the affairs of Yuecheng, what else does it matter to me?"

"You must know that only the name and the instrument cannot be faked! If you hand over the power, it will be impossible to get it back!"

"Yuecheng belongs to me first, and then belongs to Yangguo!"

The commander of the guards lowered his head: "...... Be. ”

The lord of Yuecheng sighed in his heart for this stupid guard, wondering when to replace him.

said in his mouth: "No matter what, whether Elder Qin is alarmist or not, we must pay attention to the seriousness of the situation." This seat immediately repaired a letter and invited the medical cultivators of Dongwang Valley to come here to investigate. From today onwards, the whole city will be on alert, and the standard will be 'loose on the outside and tight on the inside'! In particular, the streets where the sick people are located will be sealed off as a whole, isolating the inside and outside, and if anyone leaves without permission, there will be no forgiveness!"

The commander of the guards was about to leave at his behalf, when he heard the city lord continue to order: "Send a team of people to seal off this place." In order to avoid rumors spreading and causing panic among the people, the hospital will be closed for half a month from now on, and no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

The commander of the guards was secretly frightened and asked worriedly, "What if they don't want to?"

The city lord of Yuecheng glanced at him faintly: "Compare the precedent of the street where the sick person is located." It's very likely that Old Mr. Qin is also infected with the epidemic, isn't he?"

The commander of the guards only felt a dry throat: "...... Yes!"

......

Walking in Qingyang Town, the flow of people is obviously more than before.

Only a little more than a month later, the burning of Hu You's house seems to have been forgotten.

Hu Laogen is not a person with great political talents, but he keeps to himself and is diligent, which is enough.

And he is also surnamed Hu, he is still Hu You's family, and he is the old man of Qingyang Town, and the people here do not reject him.

Qingyang Town is nominally one of the eight towns of Jiacheng, but in fact the Chongxuan family has jurisdiction over this place for thirty years.

Chong Xuansheng transferred this right to Jiang Wang.

It can be said that this town, for the next thirty years, belongs to Jiang Wang. As long as he wants.

Therefore, he is very willing to take a walk in Qingyang Town, and is even willing to reduce some of the time for cultivation, turn around the villages under the town, and occasionally make a move to drive away the fierce beasts that cross the boundary.

Of course, Jiang Wang would not kill these fierce beasts and challenge the already fragile nerves of the Yang Kingdom. So his movements are not big, more like a pastime.

For those who have not wandered, it is difficult to understand this sense of wandering without belonging.

This place often reminds him of Fengxi Town, a town that he rarely went back to and didn't cherish enough, but then he often thought of it.

Xiaoxiao always follows Jiang Wang's side, she grows up quickly, learns martial arts from Zhu Biqiong, and also handles the affairs of the mine in an orderly manner.

is different from Zhu Biqiong, who simply came out to see the world and look at the scenery to relax.

She enjoyed the feeling of being "valuable", but she enjoyed the feeling of following Jiang Wang even more.

This is the person who pulled her out of hell with his own hands, and with Jiang Wang, her confused heart will have a sense of security.

The three round puppies were suckling hard, their little heads squeezed together and colliding with each other. The mother, who was lying on the ground, was a big white dog with a beautiful coat. But at this time, he was lying stiff, and his eyes were a little loveless.

Xiaoxiao found that his master had stopped in front of this scene for a long time.

He seemed to like the image. "Little heart thought.

She wasn't mistaken.

For Jiang Wang, this scene is beautiful.

This is the continuation of life, and there is a light of hope here.

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