Deng Jiugong was silent for a moment.

Other patients also discovered the problem and searched for the source of the sound.

Everyone saw Qian Bao's sallow face, his eyes were open, there was no cloudiness in his eyes, and he was exceptionally clear.

"This ......"

Look at me, people, and I'll look at you.

Someone had the audacity to touch Qian Bao's body.

No fever!

Patients know best how they feel, and the biggest sign of illness is fever!

Qian Bao was angry: "Didn't anyone bring food this morning?"

This....

Qian Bao shattered their hopes, but he brought bigger and more conspicuous hopes!

The patients in the tent held out for a long time, thinking that there was only one way to die, but now Qian Bao was in front of them, and when the imperial doctor asserted that he couldn't survive tonight, he survived!

Sickness.... All right.

Pestilence.... Cured!

Tears of joy!

The howl of the sick woke up the soldiers of the battalion.

The example of curing the plague is more effective than any hope!

Wannian came with food, and Qian Bao feasted.

The plague also had a vomiting effect, and the sick were like sailors sailing on the sea, even if they ate something, they quickly vomited it.

Now Qian Bao has eaten corn porridge, but he didn't spit out half a point, and he kept praising the real fragrance and saying that he wanted to eat meat soup!

Deng Xiu, who was patrolling the camp on behalf of his father, couldn't suppress the joy in his eyes, and rushed directly into the camp and held Deng Jiugong's hand.

Deng Jiugong wanted to push him away, this kid was too reckless, what if he got sick? What if the cure rate was not high?

But he didn't have the strength.

"Saved, saved...."Deng Jiugong just muttered, tears seemed to be in the corners of his eyes.

The army is alive, Sanshanguan, alive!

Not only that, the original army was infected with the plague, the Yue people had ill intentions and bad intentions, and some people even ventured into the customs to create chaos, even if Deng Jiugong had a heart, he was powerless to deal with it.

The main force of the army is limited in action, entering the camp and not leaving, almost paralyzed, relying on the soldiers of Sanshan Pass is not enough at all, although the more land is the source of the plague, but the people of Yue have long been accustomed to it, and the more remote land of South Vietnam is not infected with the plague, if there is a heart to attack, there will be chaos.

But now that there is a cure for the plague, all problems are solved!

It can not only treat the army in Sanshanguan, but also treat the tribes of Baiyue.

Use medicine in exchange for the submission of the tribes of Baiyue!

If you want to cure the plague, no problem, offer a book of surrender, send a proton, and the leader will enter the court to sing and seal the marquis!

Thinking of this, Deng Jiugong's heart was a little eager, even if he was infected with the plague, he also wanted to laugh three times.

Sure enough, it is the most correct to send her daughter to the palace!

I just told His Majesty the intention of marrying a daughter, and my daughter has not had time to go to the court, and she has already made this contribution, if she really enters the palace, I am afraid that Baiyue has already been flat!!

Money is completely good.

He became more and more aware of the mysteries of the Inner Scripture, so that the plague that was helpless in the whole world could be cured.

Soon, the medicine was distributed in the barracks and at Sanshan Pass.

If you are not sick, you can drink more and be fine, which can prevent you from contracting the epidemic.

If you have already contracted the disease, you will first be treated with Artemisia annua water instructed by the king of Xu, the effect is not great, but it is better than nothing, and it can be delayed for a few more days, and then it will be equipped with a special medicine made by Qian Bao, and the medicine will be eliminated.

When the news came out, the army's heart was settled, and many people spontaneously picked up medicine.

Sanshan Pass, which was originally wailing and like a dead place, suddenly became invigorated.

Worship wood carvings, paint clay?

Isn't it just that there is no pain, and you still have to die if you get sick.

But money insurance is different, there is really medicine! It can really be cured!

Although Qian Bao was recovering from a serious illness, he also dragged his weak body to diagnose and treat people.

He is no longer a general, and he has to be a full-fledged healer to collect more information about the illness of the sick and more about the plague, so that he can better understand the plague.

People's hearts are completely settled, and even those who are infected with the epidemic are still living with hope.

Deng Jiugong's illness was also cured, and he began to investigate the infection of the various tribes of Baiyue.

The first to bear the brunt is Yu Yue.

The leader of Yu Yue, who had launched the rebellion before, had contracted the plague and died, and his replacement was an anonymous clan, and as soon as the news that the epidemic could be cured, the new leader said that he wanted to join the clan, and was even willing to live in the court for a long time.

The other tribes of the Transgression, even if they did not accept the merchants' kindness, did not object to them gathering intelligence.

Sometimes, those merchants and soldiers who entered the Yue Land would also distribute some Artemisia annua water.

The method of preventing the epidemic was also passed on to various tribes by the soldiers of Sanshanguan in the name of the king of Xu, so that the people of Yue could be grateful.

Even if the Yue people don't understand etiquette, righteousness and shame, they are human race after all, and they are human beings, and they are born to know how to be grateful.

Moreover, the spread of the plague may not be a good thing for big businessmen, the drug does not work so quickly, if more and more people are infected, there will always be people who have no time to be treated, and the gains outweigh the losses.

In this way, although Baiyue is still very chaotic, he has a little more gratitude to Dashang and leaves a gap.

............

Nine halls.

When it came to the three days of the dynasty again, the son was accepted by the court, and at this time there were many princes from all over the south in the palace, and the southern marquis E Chongyu also came here in person.

After all, what worries the southern princes the most now is not the relationship between the princes and the king, but the plague that has arisen from the land.

Such a plague not only shook the southern Xinjiang, but also shook the control of the southern princes over the territory.

E Chongyu said: "Echeng infected with the plague, countless, in order to prevent the spread of the plague, strict care, but there are also many people infected with the disease, now the situation is urgent, we have been helpless, the people's grievances are not calm, the army is more risk of mutiny, but also ask Your Majesty to issue an edict to calm the people's grievances, or lift the ban on people and animals, so that the ministers and others can act conveniently." ”

Zi Shou said sharply: "Stand down!"

The princes of all walks of life in the south have played it, and they either ask him to issue an edict to reassure the people, as if they are begging for rain in soup, or they can directly untie the people and animals, as usual, and push everything to natural disasters, divert the grievances of the people, and facilitate the rule of the princes.

Today, Nan Bohou personally spoke.

In this regard, Zishou naturally refused, not to mention that it was not his own fault in the first place, and again, even if he blamed everything on natural disasters, he could not cure the plague.

In this way, those people and animals were sacrificed in vain?

Even if they were sick, they should not be sacrificed to death.

Such a verbal refusal will definitely attract the dissatisfaction of the princes, and the princes, in order to ensure their own dominance, will definitely transfer the people's grievances to themselves, and the pressure is quite great....

But that's a good thing!

Zishou said coldly: "The epidemic is terrible, but why is it so frightened? The epidemic is a natural disaster, but it is not a man-made disaster, and as a prince of a place, you don't think about how to treat and prevent it, but you come to the court to ask for an edict, isn't it ridiculous?"

Wen Zhong smiled bitterly in his heart, yes, the epidemic is not terrible, but the people's hearts are terrible, the princes are already like this, not to mention the others?

He had already invited Uncle Lu Yue to rush to Sanshan Pass, but Lu Yue had closed his door according to the instructions of Tongtian when he had just signed the god list, and was in retreat to sing the praises of Huang Ting, and he didn't know when he would arrive.

Except for Lu Yue, all the people in the sect, including his master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, were helpless against the plague.

E Chongyu said: "Your Majesty, do you know that Deng Jiugong and his son Deng Xiu are both in the barracks, and the epidemic in the barracks is already extremely serious?"

He looked worried, and said: "The situation in Sanshanguan is extremely bad now, the minister has sent someone to investigate, Deng Zongbing has few days to live, I'm afraid it will be ..... now."

"Sanshan Pass is now only guarded by a female general, if Your Majesty does not use this to calm the people's grievances, lest there be chaos in the land, or someone with a heart will take the opportunity to do ......"

E Chongyu took a deep look at the top: "I'm afraid that my big business southern Xinjiang will be completely out of control!"

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