Reborn doctor girl wonderful voice

Chapter 310
They not only came, but also brought a lot of useful work, which is exactly the treasure that Miaoyin lacks at this time.

Bei Gonghe stood not far away, watching all this, his mood was surging, he finally understood why the Yuan Kingdom never went to war, but the land became wider and wider, and the people became richer and stronger.

In the face of difficulties, the coping methods shown by the people of the Yuan Kingdom, as well as the indifference of the people of the Xidan Kingdom and the cruelty of the superiors, all proved one thing, there is a reason for any prosperity and decline.

He is ashamed. The indifference of the people has something to do with his governance methods over the years, and he cannot absolve himself of the blame.

There were not too many greetings, and everyone knew that this was not the time for greetings. Use the method taught by Miaoyin before, bring a bag of herbs that can prevent the spread of the plague, and wear a thick mask. The skin of the people is soaked with water, and they wash their hands with medicine juice from time to time. They burn their clothes immediately after changing them every day. Only in this way can they protect themselves from virus infection to the greatest extent.

"Go away, get out of my way, I don't need pity from you people, get out—"

Miaoyin was pushed away by the grumpy man, and the needle in her hand accidentally cut the back of her hand. She thought it was a bad idea, put down the injection tube quickly, and looked for strong alcohol for disinfection from the medicine cabinet, but the grumpy man pushed her away Miaoyin was not enough, so she rushed forward and kicked over Miaoyin's medicine box, scolding: "I watched my wife and child die in front of my eyes, why didn't you take out the medicine earlier? Why?"

The man yelled at Miaoyin, saliva flying all over the sky, Miaoyin hurriedly used her hand to protect the back of her hand that had just been cut, but suddenly felt her palm was sticky, she opened the palm and found that the palm was stained with blood at some point.

Obviously this blood stain was not her own blood, remembering that when the irritable man in front of her pushed her violently just now, she had touched his arm with her hand.

She raised her eyes to look at the man's arm, and sure enough, the large erythema on his arm had begun to rot and suppurate. The man tore the wound on his arm due to his violent movements, causing a lot of blood to spill out of the skin, and this blood full of plague virus , happened to be touched by her, and accidentally touched the wound that had just been cut.

She found strong alcohol among the medicines and tools scattered all over the place. She desperately cleaned the wound, and the fear in her heart gradually increased. She knew better than anyone else how fast the blood spread was unimaginable.

Ordinary infected patients may need a week to incubate until the onset of the disease, but the direct blood transmission does not require this week's incubation period. Perhaps tomorrow, like these patients infected with the epidemic, she will continue to have erythema on her body, and her skin will begin to rot. Slowly fester.

The worst thing was that her constitution rejected streptomycin, and streptomycin had no effect on her at all, it could only have the opposite negative effect.

With a 'bang' sound, the man who had been chattering and cursing fell to the ground, and Luo Sheng's tall figure appeared in front of her. He picked up the needle tube that Miaoyin had dropped on the ground, grabbed the man's arm and injected streptomycin.

After injecting the streptomycin, Luo Sheng didn't forget to kick the man: "Let you scold him, kindly treat him like a donkey's liver and lungs."

Miao Yin seemed unable to hear or see, she just stared blankly at the back of her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing that something was wrong, Luo Sheng stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you hurt?"

Miaoyin came back to her senses, hurriedly hid her hands behind her back, forced a smile and said, "It's nothing."

Luo Sheng didn't believe it, he had never seen Miao Yin in such a distraught state, something must have happened.

He stretched out his long arm and grabbed Miaoyin's hand behind her back. The not-so-big wound on the back of the hand was oozing blood.

"What's going on?" The wound was so small that it wasn't worth mentioning to a strong woman like Miaoyin, but her expression was obviously problematic.

Miaoyin withdrew her hand, shook her head and said, "It's okay, there are still a few people waiting to be given medicine here, so hurry up and go back."

Luo Sheng didn't believe that it was really all right, but Miaoyin didn't say anything, and he couldn't do anything about her.

At sunset, she and Luo Sheng returned to the city together, sitting in the same carriage, Miaoyin was wearing a mask all the time, her beautiful eyes were staring at the wall of the carriage in a daze, her eyebrows were frowned, and the air pressure was very low.

"What happened to you?" Luo Sheng stared at Miao Yin and asked.

Miaoyin closed her eyes: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

We had nothing to say until we entered the city.

The night was as cold as water, so she asked Doctor Hu to meet in the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion where she was staying.

The two talked in a low voice at first, but then they didn't know what they said, and they had a dispute.

"No, I can't do it, there must be another way." Dr. Hu shook his head resolutely.

Under the moonlight, Miaoyin changed into a plain white long dress, her hair was tied back lightly, she still wore a mask, and kept a certain safe distance from Dr. Hu. She shook her head slowly: "Seven days, I only have seven days. Time, if I don't come out after seven days, it will prove that I have not succeeded, at that time, I hope you can—"

"I can't. I'm a doctor. I can only save people, not kill people. I can't do what you ask." Dr. Hu's eyes were slightly red, and his hands clenched into fists trembled slightly.

"You are not killing people, but saving people. If you don't do that, don't you know the consequences? Doctor Hu, I only believe in you, so I come to ask you. I hope you don't tell anyone about this. In order to avoid unnecessary complications."

It was another round of fierce disputes, until Miaoyin no longer had the energy to explain and plead, she turned and left the garden, leaving Dr. Hu standing alone under the cold moon, silent for a long time, Dr. Hu suddenly ran away from the garden, and plunged into the city. In the study of the mansion, I just hope to find relevant books that can help her.

After Dr. Hu left the garden, a tall figure flashed from behind the ancient maple tree. The figure stood under the tree blankly, looking at the direction in which the slender figure left, without moving for a long time.

Miaoyin entered the conservatory, and she locked the door inside, no one could get in, and no one would open the door even if she knocked.

Everyone thought that Miaoyin must be developing better medicines, so they didn't bother her any more. Only Dr. Hu had been wandering around outside the greenhouse for the past few days, with a sad face on his face.

Bei Gonghe was busy with post-disaster rescue, and had no time or energy to care about what Miaoyin was doing, and the other doctors of the Yuan Kingdom also left with Mo Baize's convoy after rescuing the victims. Xidan South County.

Only Doctor Hu and Doctor Ma were left behind.

On the sixth day, Dr. Hu stayed up all night again, guarding outside the conservatory with dark circles under his eyes, gently tapping on the door, and kept calling Miaoyin's name.

But no matter how he called the door, the other side of the door was always silent.

Luo Sheng, who was not far away, kept watching this scene with unpredictable expressions on his face.

On the seventh day, the door was closed and never opened. Dr. Hu's haggard face was full of pain and helplessness. He had no choice. As Miaoyin said, if he didn't do what she said, he would die. In killing people, the plague that has just been extinguished will reappear again, and it will be even more terrifying, and more people will die.

At night, when the servants who were heating the greenhouse were changing shifts, he overturned the burning stove, and the flames quickly surrounded the entire greenhouse. When someone discovered the fire, the fire was out of control.

Bei Gonghe hurried over and saw that the fire was in the greenhouse. He grabbed the collar of the attendant beside him and shouted, "Where is Dr. Mo? Has she come out yet?"

The attendant trembled and shook his head: "I don't know." He was always by the emperor's side, what the emperor knew, he knew, and what the emperor didn't know, he naturally didn't know either.

At this time, the city lord rushed to the emperor and knelt down: "Your Majesty, Doctor Mo is her, she is still inside."

What?Bei Gonghe's eyes were about to burst, and a heart-piercing pain exploded in his chest. Without thinking too much, he grabbed a bucket from a servant, poured water over his head, and rushed towards the fire .

How could the guards who were in charge of protecting him watch his master go to die, they stepped forward to stop him one after another, and refused to let him rush into the blazing hothouse even though he punched and kicked him.

The greenhouse was originally built with wooden boards, and the floor was covered with heat-conducting materials. Once the fire started, it could no longer be controlled, and within half an hour the entire greenhouse was burned to ashes.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Bei Gonghe fell to the ground, unable to speak for a long time.

A corpse was cleared from the ruins. The corpse was severely damaged due to the burning of the fire, and its appearance could not be discerned.

Although they couldn't tell the difference, everyone knew that the corpse must be Mo Miaoyin. During the seven days, no one entered the greenhouse except her, and she never came out. Unexpectedly, the farewell seven days ago was a farewell forever. .

Such a lively person died in a fire like this. Even though he was as indifferent as God, he also rained heavily on this day, as if mourning for her death.

"No, I don't believe it, she won't die, how could she die? How could she die?" Bei Gonghe knelt in front of the burnt corpse, shaking his head constantly, his eyes had faded away.

No one is willing to accept this fact, but they have to accept it.

Three days later, Bei Gonghe finally decreed that Mo Miaoyin should be posthumously named Princess Ding'an, buried in the imperial tomb as a princess, and sent to the Yuan Kingdom with a revised book.

Yuan Weifeng didn't believe it, and Bai Wenhao didn't believe it, because they knew Bei Gonghe's purpose well.

Yuan Weifeng ordered Bai Wenhao to take [-] masters to Xidan to pick up Mo Miaoyin and return to China. He wanted to see people in life and dead bodies in death.

Bai Wenhao hurried to Xidan, and at this time, Princess Ding'an's funeral was over.

Before the brand-new tombstone, Bai Wenhao saw Bei Gonghe, but he hadn't seen him for several months, and Bei Gonghe seemed to be rather haggard.

"Show me less acting, do you think I will believe your nonsense?" Bai Wenhao frowned, he really didn't like this place.

Bei Gonghe stared at the stone tablet in front of him, looked at the newly engraved handwriting on it, and said in an extremely bleak voice, "I would rather that what I said was nonsense."

(End of this chapter)