8. Plague and Origin
In this way, time passed slowly, and the sky brightened dimly. Suddenly, someone outside the wooden house shouted anxiously: "Mu Song, you come with me to take a look, Elder Mu Er doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore, and his breath is very weak now."
There was a wave of desolation among the tribes of the valley. And many people hurried to the valley.
Fang Yuan also woke up from this chaos.
"Let's go over and have a look, maybe we can help somehow" Fang Yuan led them towards the valley.
When they came to the valley, there was a flat square with a thatched hut on top of it, with only a roof and a few logs on it. There were also many people lying flat inside, as if they were suffering from some kind of acute illness, and they were surrounded by people, all of whom had a frightened and helpless expression.
Fang Yuan squeezed in and said loudly: "You all disperse, so that there is no air circulation around it, it is not good for the patient, and it is easier to be infected."
At this time, Mu Song pulled Fang Yuan very unhappily and said, "Why are you here, didn't you tell you not to run around, looking for death."
"It's okay to be a little polite, do multiple people have more strength" Fang Yuan hurriedly responded, turning around just to see the little master who was as beautiful as a fairy yesterday, who was hurriedly seeing a doctor there, using acupuncture to control his condition. Although he kept saving Ye, he kept shaking his head and sighing, an expression of powerlessness, a pain of watching his relatives terminally ill, and even though he had superb medical skills, he could not do anything about this disease, and there was no cure.
Fang Yuan walked over and said with great sympathetic concern: "This fairy has met again, I haven't thanked you yet, why did so many people here suddenly get sick, when did it start?"
"You're welcome, you'd better go. If you don't go, you will be infected, won't it be more troublesome" The little master said without replying, but he spoke with that feeling of powerlessness.
"You better leave quickly," Mu Song pulled Fang Yuan and walked out.
"Multiple people, multiple ideas, maybe it can help, judging from your patient's illness, it seems that you have been infected with something plague, you must first find the source of the disease before you can save it, otherwise it will not be able to save it, it is useless to wipe your tears in the air" Fang Yuan said as he walked.
"Our little master, you can heal the immortals, she can't help it, what are you talking nonsense here, get out of here, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind" Mu Song began to make a fuss.
At this time, the little lord suddenly woke up and shouted, "Wait, let him in", looking at Fang Yuan's obvious gentleness: "What did you just say, can you say it once."
"This little master, it's so beautiful" Fang Yuan looked at it, as if his soul was about to be captured, and hurriedly said: "I said, judging from the symptoms, it may be infected with some kind of plague, and you must first find the source of the disease before you can treat the symptoms."
"How could I not have thought of it, such obvious symptoms, thank you, our people may be saved, thank you" The one who seemed to have suddenly got a problem that he couldn't break through for a long time, and his face began to have that warm and touching smile.
"This is called the truth that doctors can't heal themselves, I'm just talking about my opinions, and it's just a surface to save people from smelting diseases" Fang Yuan was praised and smirked.
"Your little fangzi, how can you laugh at that cheap, he is hopeless," Gan Ling pulled Lin Jun and said.
"Dead Fang Yuan, how can he do this to others, he is angry with me" Lin Jun was even more angry, and he was so angry that he hid his feet.
The little lord hurried to inquire about the relatives who were the first to get sick.
"This fairy, I still know your name" Fang Yuan greeted him, "My name is Fang Yuan, I hope I can help somewhat."
"Thank you Fang Gongzi, your reminder has been the greatest help to me, my name is Mu Wanqing" Mu Wanqing thanked him, and said with a sweet smile: "Don't use it now, I will first understand the situation before and after getting sick, and then find a way to find the source of the disease, and then I hope that Fang Gongzi can help guide me."
"Just call me Fang Yuan, if you need to order at any time" Fang Yuan's heart was sweet, looking at Mu Wanqing intently, that fresh and refined beauty, that extraordinary posture was enough to make people intoxicated.
"Mu Song, you take these distinguished guests to rest first, you must entertain them well, and then instruct everyone who has recently left the valley and all the sick family members and relatives to the clan hall for a meeting" Mu Wanqing ordered, not to lose any little master, to do things neatly, clearly, although gentle and lovely, but there is a kind of majesty.
"Yes, little master, I'll go and press the row" Mu Song took Fang Yuan to a two-story wooden house and a small attic, although it was the same wooden house, it was elegant and chic, warm and comfortable, and it was not at the same level as the previous wooden house.
"You guys rest here first, and if you need anything, you can order at any time" Mu Song finished the arrangement and left.
"Dead Fang Yuan, why are you so cheap, you can't walk when you see a beautiful woman, big pervert" Lin Jun kicked Fang Yuan twice and walked into the attic angrily. Gan Ling also went in.
Guan Yong patted Fang Yuan: "Are you looking at that little master, you're finished, your eldest lady is jealous and angry." Then he walked into the attic and said to himself: "It's so beautiful, don't say to be friends, just to be able to stand and chat, I think it's all a gift from God." Splash laughing.
"Miss, don't be angry and ignore me, then I'll be sad" Fang Yuan chased in.
Fang Yuan's dead face followed, and he was still coaxing, but Lin Jun still slammed the door angrily, closed the room, and scolded, "Dead pervert, how far are you going, don't pay attention to me."
Fang Yuan sat outside the door with a melancholy face but a smirk from time to time, he really didn't know what he was thinking.
At lunchtime, Lin Jun was still locked in the house, and Gan Ling took it in to eat, but she still didn't give up.
"Fang Yuan, it's useless, you completely offended your eldest lady, let's go rest first" Guan Yong pulled Fang Yuan to rest.
"Go ahead, I'll sit here for a while" Fang Yuan still stayed over there with that cheap look.
At this time, Mu Song came over to find Fang Yuan: "Young Master Fang, my little master, please come over."
"Okay" Fang Yuan went out with Mu Song and came to the main hall, now only Mu Wanqing was sitting there quietly thinking about the problem.
Mu Wanqing saw Fang Yuan, "Young Master Fang, please take a seat, thanks to your reminder this time, it seems that I have some clues, this time, the patriarch, my grandfather, and Elder Mu'er, except for several other elders, have gone into retreat, and my parents have not been able to come back in time when they are outside, making peace very embarrassing, making you laugh."
"Normal, if it were me, I would have been without a master a long time ago, not to mention that you are just a weak woman, can you tell me the cause" Fang Yuan said. However, Fang Yuan said that she was a weak woman, but she was very wrong, because her cultivation was several levels higher than Fang Yuan, she was a cultivator, and now she was in the fifth stage of Qi refining, Fang Yuan was a junior in front of her.