Chapter 218
After Tian Boyuan quickly reported the news of the plague outbreak in Yangzhou, he wondered: "How could the plague suddenly break out in Yangzhou? It's a bit weird."

"It's not just weird, it's simply dereliction of duty," Li Qing said with narrowed eyes.

Tian Boyuan agreed: "It is true. According to the current information, the Yangzhou prefect only realized after the large-scale outbreak of the plague. The danger of dealing with the plague one day earlier is less dangerous. It is indeed negligent to step up longevity."

Li Qing shook his head slightly, but didn't speak. What he was talking about was not only about Yangzhou prefect Bu Changshou, but also Yangzhou's local ghosts and gods.

This is a world where ghosts and gods rule the world. It is unbelievable that the local ghosts and gods did not find out about the outbreak of the plague. This is the greatest dereliction of duty.

It is impossible to say that the local city god and land have different intentions. They have no such idea when the god's position is controlled, they can only dereliction of duty.

No matter what the situation is, the plague issue must be resolved as soon as possible. Li Qing said: "Order the cabinet to come up with the charter as soon as possible, and the Taiyuan Hospital will also send some people to support it."

After arranging the orders one by one, Li Qing reviewed the whole matter. He always felt that there were many doubts in it, among which Hong Wenmin, who escaped last time, was likely to be involved.

"Shinto can't be relaxed about the Yangzhou matter, maybe the god himself has to go there in person."

The plague is not a trivial matter. If it spreads, the southern states will be destroyed in an instant, and it will be a disaster for Ming Dynasty.

………………

Yangzhou Taishou Mansion.

Bu Changshou has not rested for three days in a row, blocking Yangzhou, appeasing the people, recruiting doctors, raising medicinal materials, all kinds of things swarmed him, making him seem a few years old.

Fortunately, the plague was finally brought under control in Yangzhou City, otherwise, not to mention the court's punishment, his conscience would not be able to pass this test.

But this is not without benefits, at least imperial envoy Wang Xuelin's impression of him has been greatly improved, he can control the spread of the plague so quickly, Bu Changshou can be called a capable official.

At this time, the porter came to report: "Master, Mr. Sun is here."

Bu Changshou immediately cheered up. Sun Fuxing was Yangzhou's only hope. After all, he was an imperial physician, and whether he could cure the plague depended on him. During this time, Imperial physician Sun had been researching, so I don't know what the situation is now.

"please"

He secretly sighed in his heart, hoping there will be good news, people are dying at this moment, his heart is like a knife being twisted.

Sun Fuxing walked over quickly and said without hesitation, "This plague is worse than I imagined. Ordinary prescriptions for treating typhoid fever are useless at all. My lord, you should prepare early."

As soon as the words came out, Longevity seemed to be emptied of all the strength in his body, and he fell down on the chair with a plop. Even Doctor Sun couldn't cure the plague.

Forcibly cheering up, he summoned the yamen servant and ordered: "Immediately order the county captain to isolate the whole city. All those infected with the plague will gather in the south of the city and must not contact other people. Anyone who makes trouble can be killed on the spot."

Tears welled up in Bu Changshou's eyes after he finished speaking. It was all because of his incompetence that caused the people of Yangzhou to suffer. If he could have discovered the problem at the beginning of the plague and dealt with it decisively, the whole city would not have been infected.

"God dies to Yangzhou"

He knew in his heart that Yangzhou was doomed, the officers and soldiers in the city had already started to get sick, and it might not be long before they could even gather the troops to block the whole city.

Sun Fuxing suddenly said: "It's not impossible. This plague is a kind of wind and cold. I have researched a prescription recently. I don't know if it will be useful. It's just..." He hesitated at this point, and after seeing Bu Changshou's expectant eyes He continued: "It's just that this prescription is highly poisonous. If it doesn't work after taking it, you will die immediately when the toxicity occurs."

"This……"

Bu Changshou hesitated, and stared deeply at Sun Fuxing. It was rumored that this person was good at fighting poison with poison. As expected, he also understood what Sun Fuxing meant. This was to use people to test medicine.

This is a major event, if he fails, he may be charged with another crime, not to mention the post of prefect, I am afraid that his life may be lost.

After thinking for a long time, his expression finally changed. He was miserable and decisive. Anyway, the plague in Yangzhou broke out and he could not escape the guilt. He might as well fight for the sake of the people of Yangzhou.

Bu Changshou's forehead was bulging with veins, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll immediately arrange for people who are seriously ill to test the medicine for you. If ten of them fail, then a hundred will do. Anyway, there is no cure for the plague."

"Then thank you, my lord."

Sun Fuxing thanked him with great joy. He is obsessed with medical skills, especially various poisons. In his opinion, poison is also a kind of medicine. It is not as feared by people. It can save people if used well.

Just as he was about to leave to test the medicine, he hesitated for a moment, turned around and said, "When I was young, I met an expert and learned some facial skills. Mr. Bu is now in the midst of a bad luck, so I'm afraid something unexpected will happen."

Bu Changshou smiled bitterly and said: "Almost half of the people in Yangzhou suffered from the plague. I, the prefect of Yangzhou, can't escape the guilt. What's wrong with the shining stars, it's just a death."

After confirming that the plague broke out in Yangzhou, he had a premonition that he was not far from death. Whether it was the court's punishment or infection with the plague, he could not escape the guilt. He even suspected that the outbreak of the plague in Yangzhou was entirely because he offended the heavens.

As the saying goes, if you offend God, you have nothing to pray for. This is probably how he is!

"No, my lord's fate seems to be different. Your bad luck doesn't just happen now, it should have existed since birth."

Sun Fuxing observed Bu Changshou's face and continued: "I know a thing or two about what happened to your lord. According to your fate, you should be born with bad luck. This is the first time I have seen this kind of fate. If it wasn't for your lord If you suppress fate with literary spirit, it will be even worse."

It is important to treat the plague at this moment, otherwise he really wants to study this wonderful fate, so he can only remind Bu Changshou to pay attention.

This person's life is not long, and I can't help but feel a little sad, so I bid farewell and left.

After leaving the prefect's mansion, he rushed to the isolation area. When he passed the Chenghuang Temple, he saw Gao Gong Yangqiu, Taoist priest of Qingyang Palace in Yangzhou, leading a Taoist boy into the Chenghuang Temple.

With a sigh in my heart, Yangzhou was in trouble, and even the Qingyang Palace was looking for a way to save it, and I felt even more broken in my heart.

But he didn't know that the Taoist boy who accompanied Taoist Yang Qiu into the Town God's Temple also found him, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes. If Li Qing was here, he would definitely recognize this person.

This Taoist disguised as a Daoist is none other than Hong Wenmin, a secret agent of the State of Qin, who sneaked into Qingyang Palace and pretended to be a Taoist somehow.

"This person should be the imperial physician Sun Fuxing who happened to be sent to Yangzhou. He is really Li Qing's lucky star."

A stern look flashed across Hong Wenmin's face. The plague he arranged in Yangzhou has spread throughout the city and is expanding to surrounding counties. After it spreads out, even if a countermeasure is developed, it will be over.

But the sudden appearance of Sun Fuxing added a lot of variables, not to mention that this person is a famous doctor in Jinling.

Sun Fuxing must die!

Hong Wenmin's eyes flashed a hint of viciousness, and then he turned and walked towards the Temple of the City God!
 The evening chapter is estimated to be relatively late.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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