Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 474 Peace of Mind
The officers and soldiers hurried to find someone.

Ming Concubine and Chu Mochen waited for half a cup of tea, and the officers and soldiers ran over panting, "Liu, the imperial physician Liu is gone!"

"How could it not be seen?!" The magistrate frowned.

The officers and soldiers hurriedly replied, "I went to send a message to Imperial Physician Liu, and Imperial Physician Liu asked who was looking for him. I said it was the prince and concubine of the Zhennan Prince, and Imperial Physician Liu said that he was in a hurry and it was convenient to go to the toilet. I waited for a while and saw him later." It’s too late to come out, and I went into the latrine to see that there was no one else.”

The magistrate looked puzzled, "Why did Imperial Physician Liu run away?"

Why else run?Feel guilty!

Ming concubine's face was cold, "Hurry up and don't let him run away!"

The officers and soldiers trembled, and they didn't dare to delay, so they hurriedly led the troops to chase after the escaped Imperial Physician Liu.

Ming concubine said, "Where is the prescription of Imperial Physician Liu, I want to see it."

The magistrate knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly sent someone to get the prescription, he said, "Physician Liu came with the prescription, saying that the imperial court sent him to help the disaster, the official didn't know if the prescription worked or not, two days ago Refugees died one after another. The imperial physician said that the prescription was effective, otherwise more people would die now. The subordinate officials did not dare to doubt, and asked the imperial physician to continue to treat the plague. Until the night before, hundreds of people died, and the subordinate officials were afraid, so they hurriedly Send someone to play the imperial court."

The magistrate had never seen Imperial Physician Liu before, so the magistrate Liu took the letter of appointment, and the magistrate believed it. He served delicious food and drink, and the magistrate Liu was very conscientious, so he came to Xicheng without eating.

In the past few days, they all lived in Xicheng, and the magistrate did not know how many words of compliments to Imperial Physician Liu behind his back.

Who would have thought that Imperial Physician Liu had a problem!

Now that I think about it, I'm not doing my duty conscientiously, but I'm afraid that if I get too close to him, I'll be caught by him.

Fortunately, he was timid, so he hurriedly went to the court to report the disaster situation, not seeking merit but no fault.

Soon, the officers and soldiers came with the prescription, and after Ming concubine read it, she was furious at that time, Zhao Yuanzheng took a look, and was also very angry, "This is not a prescription for plague, this is a medicine for common typhoid fever! "

This is disregarding the life and death of refugees!

Zhao Yuanzheng can't wait to kill that fake Imperial Physician Liu alive!
How can there be such a crazy person in the world, what kind of enmity do those refugees have with him, to treat them like this!
Zhao Yuanzheng was indignant and felt sad for those refugees who died in vain.

Ming concubine said indifferently, "When he knew it was a plague, the emperor sent Imperial Physician Liu to cure the plague. How could he be an ordinary person to get the news so quickly?"

Zhao Yuanzheng shuddered.

Ming concubine took a deep breath, "It's not aimed at the emperor, it should be aimed at us and quacks."

Natural disasters and man-made disasters can't be resolved for a long time. The emperor wants to take the blame on himself, issue an edict of guilt, and even offer sacrifices to the Taimiao to pray for the refugees.

The emperor has no virtue, and the people will be disappointed with the emperor. If someone raises an issue in the future, it will be regarded as winning the hearts of the people to a certain extent.

If it wasn't for the emperor, then it was for her and Chu Mochen.

Lead them from the Zhennan Palace to Licheng, and get rid of them quickly.

He didn't do anything along the way, so he probably didn't see quack doctors, or waited for them to get rid of the plague before doing anything.

Such a good opportunity, they will definitely not miss it.

Now is not the time to think about these things, Ming concubine walked towards the refugees to help them feel their pulse.

It can be said that the lives of these refugees are hanging by a thread. They even have difficulty breathing, and some of them hang with only one breath left.

It is the prescription she prescribed before, and the disease is so sick, but it has little effect, so I can only use strong medicine.

The magistrate personally brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Ming concubine wrote down the prescription, Zhao Yuanzheng read it, handed it to the magistrate, and said, "Hurry up and bring the medicine."

"There are also villages and towns outside Licheng, where the prescriptions were transcribed and sent," Ming concubine urged.

The magistrate nodded repeatedly and asked the officers and soldiers to grab the medicine.

The officers and soldiers took the medicine and brought it over. Ming concubine opened it and checked it. After confirming that there was no problem, she poured it into the medicine jar and supervised the boiling of the medicine.

When the medicine is ready, pour it into a bowl and send it to the refugees.

One bowl per person.

Those refugees didn't have the strength to carry the bowls, Xi'er helped them to drink, and then leaned there, the expression on his face couldn't be described, if he had to describe it, it would be waiting to die.

So many people died, at least three to five hundred, they didn't believe that they had such good luck to escape this catastrophe.

There are also wives and children who are dead, and they have no hope of living. If they can live, they will live. If they can't live, they can be regarded as reuniting with their family.

After the medicine was fed, the officers and soldiers came over and reported to the government, "My lord, that fake imperial doctor was killed, and we only found his body."

The magistrate's face was ugly, and he looked at Chu Mochen and Ming concubine.

Chu Mochen's face didn't change much, which was expected, but Ming concubine's face was much uglier.

But when a person dies, there is no proof of death, so what can we do?
This matter will be reported to the emperor and prince when she returns to Beijing, and let them decide. Her mission is to treat the plague.

Ming concubine stayed in the west city, and at night, she boiled medicine for them to take.

And those who have a little headache and brain fever, also drink a bowl, if you are sick, it is best if you are not sick.

When she got back to her residence, Ming concubine felt that she was almost exhausted into a puddle of mud.

This night, even the thunder could not wake her up, and she was sold in the middle of the night, so she probably wouldn't know about it.

Early the next morning, officers and soldiers came over and said happily, "My lord, my concubine, the plague is under control, and only eleven people died last night."

Only eleven people died...

This is a bit harsh.

But the officers and soldiers were really happy. Compared with the 100 people who died the night before yesterday, and the more than 200 people who died overnight later, eleven people died... The officers, soldiers, prefects, and the refugees all cried with joy.

This is the medicine I took and it works.

In fact, the refugees who took the medicine knew very well that they were sick with pain in breathing before, and they were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to carry the medicine bowl. They slept for two hours that night, and they were able to eat and sleep. This is a good thing. .

When I wake up in the morning, I can walk a few steps with the help of others, and I don’t need to be fed for porridge.

After being hungry for a long time, I still feel not full even after eating two bowls of porridge, and my energy is getting better and better.

Hearing the news that the plague was under control, Ming concubine was also happy, and it was not in vain for her to rush here.

After breakfast, he went to Xicheng with Chu Mochen and Zhao Yuanzheng.

The magistrate was already waiting there. Originally, the magistrate invited Ming concubine and Chu Mochen to live in his house. Ming concubine and Chu Mochen disagreed, and booked an inn...

Ok.

I didn't spend a penny, so I booked an inn.

The innkeeper knew that they were here for disaster relief, so he said nothing and would not charge any money. In the end, Ming concubine gave him some pills, and the happy innkeeper thanked him repeatedly.

This is a good thing that even money can't buy in Licheng.

I don't know when this plague will be brought under control. For the past two days, almost no one has come to Licheng, and the inn is also empty. If it is empty, he feels empty in his heart.

He would rather not charge money, let the inn be more popular, and he would feel more at ease.

(End of this chapter)