Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

When Xia Wuqiu was about to leave, when he looked up, he saw Ying Zheng's smile.

At the same time, he also noticed Ying Zheng's old face more and more.

As a genius doctor, he knew that the elixir was poisonous.

I haven't reminded him before, it's also because I'm holding my breath,
Shout out for her daughter.

But now, as Ying Zheng's father-in-law, he sympathized with Ying Zheng a little bit.

He can understand why His Majesty wants to take this elixir, and he can also understand that he has worked so hard for Qin for so many years.

No matter what the reason was, Xia Wujue felt that he should remind him a few words.

"Your Majesty, it's better to eat less elixir. Metal and stone products are easy to damage the foundation of the body, and taking it for a long time will only be harmful to the body."

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then joyful.

Xia Wuqiu would never say such things in front of him.

Therefore, Ying Zheng naturally thought that Yang'er asked Xia Wuqiu to tell him these words, and his face was full of emotion.

Think back to the past.

As long as I eat the elixir, I feel refreshed.

But as soon as I stop taking the medicine, I can feel my energy go from bad to worse.

In fact, he also vaguely felt that there were indeed some problems with these elixirs, but he just refused to believe them all the time.

Besides, if he refuses to accept the elixir, who will take up Daqin's foundation?

It's different now, he found Yang'er and Yufang.

Yang'er is also expected to be a Mingjun.

Now that his son has persuaded himself so much, he will never take elixir again in the future.

What's more, since Yang'er has already said that, then Yufang...

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng began to think about it.

When can I secretly meet her...

Ying Zheng restrained his expression, and said to him: "I ordered you to bring someone to do this right away."
Xia Wuqi left immediately after receiving the order.

Soon.

As soon as Xia Wuqie left, Zhao Gao came to deliver the elixir.

He put the elixir on the table and flattered Ying Zheng, "Your Majesty, it's time to take the elixir."
Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "In the future, there is no need to give this elixir to the widow."
Zhao Gao felt a little baffled and didn't know what happened.

Your Majesty was still taking the elixir just now, why did he stop taking it suddenly?
In the past two days, His Majesty has been acting strangely.

Could it be that something happened?

Or is His Majesty getting older and more suspicious?
But Zhao Gao didn't dare to say more, and walked down with the tray.

An hour later.

Xia Wuqi hurriedly returned to the epidemic area.

From the outside, the village seemed like no other.

But as long as you go in, you will find that this place is simply purgatory on earth.

People can be seen everywhere along the road begging and wanting to leave here.

Some people had already died on the side of the street because of untimely treatment, and there were still infants lying beside them.

Xia Wuju sighed helplessly, and picked up the baby.

The poor child, who didn't know that he had lost his mother at this time, giggled at Xia Wuqie.

"Put all the children who have lost their parents in the same house, remember to put a barrier between them, and have them nursed and fed every day."

Xia Wu handed the child in his hand to the guard next to him with a bit of sadness.

The child looks innocent and innocent.

But since his parents were infected with the plague, he would definitely get sick within a few days.

If you don't get medical treatment, you will still die at that time.

The guard hurried to do this.

When people can no longer decide their own life and death, and live under such panic, they don't know what they will do.

Everyone has completely let go of themselves.

Some people even grabbed things on the street.

Or weep bitterly and keep begging for help.

Walking a few steps on the road, you can see corpses lying on the street that have not had time to bury them.

Fortunately, the weather has turned cooler during this time, so there is no strong smell.

Xia Wuqie walked into one of the rooms, and the bed was full of people.

They all looked at Xia Wuqi with hope.

Now the only person who can be relied on is this miracle doctor.

Xia Wuju breathed a sigh of relief after checking the pulse for everyone.

Fortunately, the people in this room only have mild symptoms, and they haven't reached the point of being irreversible.

After giving everyone a few precautions, Xia Wuqie walked out.

Suddenly a civilian walked over quickly.

I saw that he was unkempt, and his whole body was black and invisible.

He looked as though he hadn't showered in ages, and his sunken cheeks looked a little scary.

It's just skinny.

The commoner fell to his knees with a plop, and he asked, "Miraculous doctor Xia, is there any way to solve the plague?"
Xia Wuqie quickly helped him up.

When I touched him, I felt that he had no flesh except for the bones, and it was so light and frightening.

Out of being unable to bear it, Xia Wuqie still comforted him: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way."
There was hope in the man's eyes, and he kowtowed several times before getting up and leaving.

He is going to tell everyone the good news.

After he left, Xia Wuqie couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Seeing this group of people, he thought of his daughter.

Think back then, was the daughter as helpless and pitiful as they are now?
And for this group of people, he is also very sympathetic.

I just heard from other people that some ministers asked to kill all the people in the plague to prevent the spread of the plague.

Xia Wuqi gets along with them every day and understands how difficult their life is now.

Even if this group of people is alive, they have already tried their best.

They escaped the military service, but now they've got a natural disaster.

There are not many people left in the village during this plague.

The family is broken and the family is destroyed, and the wife and children are separated.

Xia Wuqiu didn't dare to think about how this group of people should live their lives in the future.

Even if Xia Wuqiu risked his old life, he would still save the lives of these people.

Thinking of the method developed by Zhao Yang, this group of people can be regarded as hopeful.

He's not that anxious anymore.

Xia Wuqie was lost in thought, when an imperial physician came behind him.

The imperial doctor looked at Xia Wu and shook his head, leaned into his ear, and said helplessly: "Now, the epidemic has become more and more serious, and more than 40 people died in this village today."
Daily numbers have started to skyrocket.

From one or two people a day at the beginning, to more than 40 people a day now.

There are no more than a hundred households in this entire village.

If the calculation continues like this, in a few days, the entire village will be dead.

The most helpless thing for them is that they can only watch this group of people fall one by one in front of them.

Moreover, every day the villagers would come to ask them if they had a way.

The imperial physician couldn't bear to look at that pitiful look any longer.

This feeling of powerlessness is the most painful.