Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou
Chapter 135 Busy
Chapter 135 Busy
When Dong Shuzhen heard about taking medicine, she pursed her lips, but then she thought that this was not a child's play, so she finally nodded and said: "Yes!"
Dong Shuyu went out after giving instructions, walked through the small living room, and came to the courtyard.
Looking from behind, Dong Shuyu's back was as sharp as a knife.
One thousand of the three thousand blue hairs were shawled down.
She stopped in the courtyard with her head raised, as if she was observing the endless night sky.
The two maids behind Dong Shuyu, Chun Xue and Dong Mei, also looked up at the sky——
I saw a half-waning moon hanging in the dark sky, without stars or background.
Only the half moon blooms alone.
……
When Dong Shuyu stopped and looked up at the sky, he was actually looking at the waning moon.
At this moment, her mood was complicated and unspeakable, just like the half-waning moon, which was never perfect.
Just before she rushed to Zhu Xiuyuan's room, she received a page of paper from her father.
Dong Cheng said above that since it was a critical period now, he would not return home and planned to stay at the Yamen all night...
Daddy is fighting outside all night long for the entire Jiangzhou and for their Dong Mansion.
However, the outcome of the struggle is hard to say.
It was possible that the entire city was infected with the plague and everyone died together.
The future is unknown.
Even with Zhu Xiuyuan's method of preventing and controlling the plague, Dong Shuyu believed that this method would be effective, but the possibility of failure was also high.
As another member of the Dong family, Zhu Xiuyuan was actually exhausted and fainting on the front line of the fight against the plague!
Now I am lying on the bed and haven’t woken up yet...
"Hey!"
Dong Shuyu sighed lightly.
He lowered his raised head without looking back, and said calmly: "Now the most important thing is to protect Xiuyuan. Let's go back and have a good rest first. After midnight, we will come back here."
"Yes, Miss!" Chun Xue and Dong Mei agreed in unison.
Then the master and servant slowly left the east courtyard.
……
Jiangzhou Yamen.
The entire yamen was brightly lit, and countless lanterns were hung in the corridors, and the people who came and went in and out of the yamen each held a torch in their hands.
What is quiet is the lantern, what is moving is the torch.
Every moment of silence and movement, the whole yamen inside and outside was illuminated like daylight.
Dong Cheng stayed in the signing room and sat firmly on the chair behind the desk.
On the desk, there are pens, inks, paper and inkstones and other four treasures of the study.
There is also a ceramic teapot with steaming spouts.
A teacup stood quietly next to it. The cup was half filled with hot tea and was steaming.
Tea is a good thing, refreshing and hot.
On such an anxious evening, on such a cold evening, there is nothing better than drinking tea.
In the open space in front of the book desk, people were coming and going, and people kept coming forward.or report an issue.
Or hand over a task.
Or take on a new mission...
Coming and going, it was never quiet in front of the desk.
Zhu Xiuyuan's method of preventing and controlling the plague seemed incredible, even bizarre, to ancients like them, and it was a bit difficult to understand.
When you actually do it, you will find more new problems.
These issues are often difficult.
And these thorny issues will eventually converge in front of Dong Cheng's bookcase.
If there is a problem, discuss countermeasures, and then assign people to implement it...
Zhu Xiuyuan fainted and went back to lie down and sleep.
But Dong Cheng suffered.
Because Dong Cheng is one of the few people who has thoroughly understood the four methods of preventing and controlling plague.
"Sir, it's not good, it's not good, my uncle fainted in the Chenghuang Temple!"
Shortly after Zhu Xiuyuan fainted, someone sent this message to the signing room.
Dong Cheng's head was dizzy at that time, the world was spinning, and he almost collapsed.
If you faint at this time, there is no guarantee that you may not be infected with the plague.
What if his virtuous son-in-law is infected with the plague?
Fortunately, the man went on to say, "Doctor Zhang checked his pulse and said he was not infected with the plague. He just fainted from overwork and just went back to sleep. He also prescribed some medicine."
Upon hearing this, Dong Cheng breathed a sigh of relief...
Doomed to be restless tonight.
Not only was the yamen busy.
Tonight, the entire Jiangzhou City is in a state of excitement.
It looked like it was in full swing.
In front of the Street of the Chenghuang Temple, hundreds of large iron pots were used to cook medicine all night long.
In the Town God's Temple, Dr. Zhang and the doctors in the city are busy distinguishing the real and fake medicinal materials.
In the quarantine area behind the Chenghuang Temple, people infected with the plague are still being sent in a steady stream.
Up to now, the spread of the plague has not been effectively contained.
Outside the city, new patients are also being sent in a steady stream to areas where severe plague infections are concentrated.
Those whose lives were taken away by the plague were immediately carried away and taken to a centralized place to be cremated together...
In order to prevent infection from the plague, it was very difficult for state soldiers and civilians to carry the sick.
For example, you have to wear a kind of "anti-virus clothing" that Zhu Xiuyuan gathered women to sew.
You also need to wear something called a "mask" over your mouth and nose. After wearing it, breathing is not smooth.
Despite the difficult conditions and difficult operations, they still have no complaints and no regrets, and are silently and silently busy.
On the streets in the city, groups of people passed by from time to time. They held torches and strange tools, collecting various corpses, filth, etc. everywhere.
【Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket】
(End of this chapter)
When Dong Shuzhen heard about taking medicine, she pursed her lips, but then she thought that this was not a child's play, so she finally nodded and said: "Yes!"
Dong Shuyu went out after giving instructions, walked through the small living room, and came to the courtyard.
Looking from behind, Dong Shuyu's back was as sharp as a knife.
One thousand of the three thousand blue hairs were shawled down.
She stopped in the courtyard with her head raised, as if she was observing the endless night sky.
The two maids behind Dong Shuyu, Chun Xue and Dong Mei, also looked up at the sky——
I saw a half-waning moon hanging in the dark sky, without stars or background.
Only the half moon blooms alone.
……
When Dong Shuyu stopped and looked up at the sky, he was actually looking at the waning moon.
At this moment, her mood was complicated and unspeakable, just like the half-waning moon, which was never perfect.
Just before she rushed to Zhu Xiuyuan's room, she received a page of paper from her father.
Dong Cheng said above that since it was a critical period now, he would not return home and planned to stay at the Yamen all night...
Daddy is fighting outside all night long for the entire Jiangzhou and for their Dong Mansion.
However, the outcome of the struggle is hard to say.
It was possible that the entire city was infected with the plague and everyone died together.
The future is unknown.
Even with Zhu Xiuyuan's method of preventing and controlling the plague, Dong Shuyu believed that this method would be effective, but the possibility of failure was also high.
As another member of the Dong family, Zhu Xiuyuan was actually exhausted and fainting on the front line of the fight against the plague!
Now I am lying on the bed and haven’t woken up yet...
"Hey!"
Dong Shuyu sighed lightly.
He lowered his raised head without looking back, and said calmly: "Now the most important thing is to protect Xiuyuan. Let's go back and have a good rest first. After midnight, we will come back here."
"Yes, Miss!" Chun Xue and Dong Mei agreed in unison.
Then the master and servant slowly left the east courtyard.
……
Jiangzhou Yamen.
The entire yamen was brightly lit, and countless lanterns were hung in the corridors, and the people who came and went in and out of the yamen each held a torch in their hands.
What is quiet is the lantern, what is moving is the torch.
Every moment of silence and movement, the whole yamen inside and outside was illuminated like daylight.
Dong Cheng stayed in the signing room and sat firmly on the chair behind the desk.
On the desk, there are pens, inks, paper and inkstones and other four treasures of the study.
There is also a ceramic teapot with steaming spouts.
A teacup stood quietly next to it. The cup was half filled with hot tea and was steaming.
Tea is a good thing, refreshing and hot.
On such an anxious evening, on such a cold evening, there is nothing better than drinking tea.
In the open space in front of the book desk, people were coming and going, and people kept coming forward.or report an issue.
Or hand over a task.
Or take on a new mission...
Coming and going, it was never quiet in front of the desk.
Zhu Xiuyuan's method of preventing and controlling the plague seemed incredible, even bizarre, to ancients like them, and it was a bit difficult to understand.
When you actually do it, you will find more new problems.
These issues are often difficult.
And these thorny issues will eventually converge in front of Dong Cheng's bookcase.
If there is a problem, discuss countermeasures, and then assign people to implement it...
Zhu Xiuyuan fainted and went back to lie down and sleep.
But Dong Cheng suffered.
Because Dong Cheng is one of the few people who has thoroughly understood the four methods of preventing and controlling plague.
"Sir, it's not good, it's not good, my uncle fainted in the Chenghuang Temple!"
Shortly after Zhu Xiuyuan fainted, someone sent this message to the signing room.
Dong Cheng's head was dizzy at that time, the world was spinning, and he almost collapsed.
If you faint at this time, there is no guarantee that you may not be infected with the plague.
What if his virtuous son-in-law is infected with the plague?
Fortunately, the man went on to say, "Doctor Zhang checked his pulse and said he was not infected with the plague. He just fainted from overwork and just went back to sleep. He also prescribed some medicine."
Upon hearing this, Dong Cheng breathed a sigh of relief...
Doomed to be restless tonight.
Not only was the yamen busy.
Tonight, the entire Jiangzhou City is in a state of excitement.
It looked like it was in full swing.
In front of the Street of the Chenghuang Temple, hundreds of large iron pots were used to cook medicine all night long.
In the Town God's Temple, Dr. Zhang and the doctors in the city are busy distinguishing the real and fake medicinal materials.
In the quarantine area behind the Chenghuang Temple, people infected with the plague are still being sent in a steady stream.
Up to now, the spread of the plague has not been effectively contained.
Outside the city, new patients are also being sent in a steady stream to areas where severe plague infections are concentrated.
Those whose lives were taken away by the plague were immediately carried away and taken to a centralized place to be cremated together...
In order to prevent infection from the plague, it was very difficult for state soldiers and civilians to carry the sick.
For example, you have to wear a kind of "anti-virus clothing" that Zhu Xiuyuan gathered women to sew.
You also need to wear something called a "mask" over your mouth and nose. After wearing it, breathing is not smooth.
Despite the difficult conditions and difficult operations, they still have no complaints and no regrets, and are silently and silently busy.
On the streets in the city, groups of people passed by from time to time. They held torches and strange tools, collecting various corpses, filth, etc. everywhere.
【Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket】
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Ark, after I died, the operators started to love me.
Chapter 159 11 hours ago -
Crossover anime, a daily life that begins with hunting supernatural beings.
Chapter 222 11 hours ago -
I just activated my Eternal Eye and joined the chat group!
Chapter 175 11 hours ago -
Genshin Impact: This light novel author doesn't cross the line.
Chapter 87 11 hours ago -
Danma: Danganronpa, but Monster Hunter!
Chapter 87 11 hours ago -
People bring their own maids to the training camp
Chapter 107 11 hours ago -
The Supreme Soul, Starting with Death
Chapter 90 11 hours ago -
A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love
Chapter 361 11 hours ago -
Konoha: Starting with a sign-in for Hashirama cells
Chapter 250 11 hours ago -
In this crossover anime, many ruthless and powerful figures reside in my territory.
Chapter 156 11 hours ago