Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 305
"Yes."

The crowd didn't even have time to eat lunch, so they followed the bureaucrat to a ruined temple outside the town, and this place has already become a land of snakes and scorpions. The victims of the plague will fend for themselves.

"My lords, inside..."

As soon as the bureaucrats approached within a mile of the ruined temple, they already felt daunted. It wasn't that they were timid, but it was because the plague was so fierce that this place was already considered an outskirt. If you go east, it is said that Qingcheng is almost It's a dead city.

"Bold, do you want us to go in and heal yourself?"

Nangong Shuo was the first to sink his face.

The bureaucrat knew that all the people present were of status, and he could not be offended, so he lowered his head with a face like ashes.

"Forget it, the plague is raging so badly now, people should be afraid, but we are different, we all came here at the emperor's order, and we have the protection of the emperor's mighty grace, so why worry about the third highness."

I just heard Baili Yuhua's faint words that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

When Nangong Shuo heard the words, his face trembled immediately.

The great grace of the emperor, thank you for being able to say it, such words have always been used to whitewash the peace, rather than using the mighty grace of the emperor to bless, it is better to believe in himself, but Nan Gongshuo can't refute such words.

He could only look ugly at Baili Yuhua and Murong Jiujiu who obviously had the same meaning.

Then he sneered and said, "The prince Baili and Miss Murong are too confident, right?"

That is.

The accompanying young imperial doctors almost had the same aspirations, but they didn't dare to offend the person in front of them, so they could only swallow their spittle secretly, as if they were going to die together.

"Yuhua is right. The emperor's grace is great. We are all blessed by His Majesty's grace. Naturally, we can turn dangers into good fortune. The Third Highness is His Majesty's parent and child. The blessings he received must be far above us. The Third Highness , Your Majesty is very pleased to take the lead in fighting the plague this time, at this moment, don't let your Majesty live up to your expectations."

Murong didn't expect for a long time that he could use his own set of official accents.

The straightforward Nangong Shuo's face was like charcoal, and he flicked his sleeves coldly.

"Please."

With Murong Jiujiu Baili Yuhua as the leader, everyone marched towards the ruined temple.

Nangong Shuo couldn't get off the tiger, so he had to temporarily hold his breath with his internal force, and then approached the ruined temple.

And this dilapidated temple looked desolate from the outside, but inside it was a human tragedy. It was said that there were more than a dozen victims, but almost ten of them died, but the cause of their death was not the plague.

But starved to death.

The corpses were lying straight in every corner of the ruined temple. Although it was after autumn, the temperature was still moderate. Therefore, within two days, most of the dead corpses had begun to rot rapidly and emit a foul smell.

Disgusting.

When Murong Jiujiu entered the door, he noticed the ferocious finger marks on the solid door panel.

"Check to see if there are any survivors, pull out all the dead ones and burn them, and bring up the living ones," Murong Jiujiu saw the tragedy in front of him, a hint of sourness flashed in his eyes, and immediately began to direct the disaster relief.

Those few young imperial physicians were a little disgusted with the scene in front of them at first, but in the end they had no choice but to obey Murong Jiujiu's arrangement, and began to work reluctantly, and finally got the news that it was.

There were more than a dozen victims, but none of them survived.

And the cause of their death was not plague, most of them were starvation, and they committed suicide in desperation.

"...What are the symptoms of these plagues at the beginning of the general outbreak?"

Murong asked for a long time.

The bureaucrat who followed was covering his mouth and nose tightly at this moment, and replied with difficulty: "I heard that it is a fever, and after vomiting, many red spots will appear on the body, and the person will be gone in five or six days at the earliest."

"It is said that?"

"Yes, I heard," the bureaucrat nodded in embarrassment. After all, he was not a doctor and didn't know him very well, so he had to answer truthfully, "I heard the news from the people in Qingcheng that as long as a person has a fever, it will be bad." ..."

"That is to say, as long as a person has a fever, regardless of whether it is black or white, they will be designated as a plague and thrown into this ruined temple?"

Murong Jiujiu murmured in disbelief, well, this is the fate of ancient times.

"I can't help it, help me find a newly dead body, Ah Xing, give me your dagger and gloves..."

After a brief silence, Murong Jiujiu gave the order again quickly.

"what are you going to do?"

Baili Yuhua finally couldn't help interjecting this time, because from just now to now, to be precise, from the moment he stepped into this ruined temple, Murong Jiujiu in his eyes seemed to be a completely different person.

Become shrewd and capable, and no longer accept the posture he knew in the past.

And this kind of Murong Jiujiu undoubtedly exudes a unique charm from time to time, that is the charm of concentration, she is actually doing one thing with incomparable concentration, as if she has never focused on doing things before.

This made Baili Yuhua feel strange for no reason.

"Splitting."

Unexpectedly, Murong Jiujiu answered a question as a matter of course.

Since nothing could be seen on the surface, I had to look at the internal organs directly, and the corpse would better answer the answer she needed.

As he said that, Murong Jiujiu raised the dagger, gently lifted the corpse's clothes, and followed the veins, cut open the flesh of the corpse, not much blood was seen, but the internal organs were perfectly exposed.

"vomit……"

see this scene.

The few young imperial doctors who had been holding on before finally couldn't resist anymore, and couldn't care less about their status, and vomited loudly.

Even Nangong Shuo stared coldly at Murong Jiujiu with a pale face, as if looking at a monster, turned around and vomited.

Even Ah Xing and Ah Xuan, people who are after life and death, can't help but look like pigs.

On the other hand, Baili Yuhua closed his eyes with a look of grief and death, and pretended not to see Quan - this woman is too fierce. It is estimated that everyone present will hardly forget today's experience in half a lifetime.

But looking back at Murong Jiujiu, her eyes were filled with all kinds of jokes, because she remembered her mentor. When she first came into contact with anatomy, she vomited her experience for a whole week. Instead of comforting her, the mentor joked look at her.

At this moment, looking at the performance of all the rookies around her, she found that she suddenly understood the mood of the mentor at that time, so she felt a lot more balanced in an instant.

After dissecting and getting some basic information they wanted, everyone left the ruined temple with a sigh of relief. Finally, under the operation of the bureaucrats, everything was burned down with a big fire.

"My lord, I don't know if this disease can be cured?"

Although he knew that the identities of the people present were not ordinary, but that bureaucrat was also a human being, and he knew that everyone followed Murong Jiujiu's lead.

In fact, Murong Jiujiu is not completely sure yet, so he could only say: "I will write a prescription later, it will not cure the disease, but prevent the disease, you should use it first, if there is a prescription for curing the disease in the future, I will order it myself It's being delivered."

"Good talk good talk..."

The bureaucrat immediately beamed with joy, and when he learned that Murong Jiujiu is the miracle doctor personally sent by His Majesty, he believed it even more, and immediately said courteously: "It's noon, the adults haven't eaten yet, the young ones have already ordered someone to prepare for us." The most famous pork liver oil noodles in the town..."

Pork liver oil noodles!
"vomit……"

(End of this chapter)