My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 378
It's just that Li Xinghe never dreamed that although Yang Jiu had left, Dongchang's eyeliner was guarding around the palace, even if there were a few birds flying in and out of the palace, they would be able to know it clearly.

Although Li Furong left in a sedan chair, anyone who entered or exited the palace would be watched.

Dongchang's eyeliner then told Yang Jiu where Li Furong was hiding.

The place was very ordinary, just a small farmyard, Li Xinghe sent two maids to wait on Li Furong.

The food given to Li Furong was naturally poisoned, which made Li Furong's whole body limp and weak, and she could only eat liquid food even for meals, and she needed to be fed.

Li Xinghe's arrangement is very clever.

The tighter the guards, the easier it is for people to see problems.

When Yang Jiu came, the two maids were preparing to feed Li Furong.

Seeing someone rushing in, one of the maids showed a short knife from her sleeve and stabbed at Yang Jiu.

Her moves are very simple, but very ruthless, and she has obviously received intensive training.

As soon as Yang Jiu grabbed the short knife, there was a click, and the blade was crushed into scum.

The servant girl's face was full of horror, like hitting a ghost.

Yang Jiu knocked out two maids with two punches.

Li Furong, who was lying on the bed, saw that it was Yang Jiu who came, she felt her nose sore, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Yang Jiu felt her pulse and said, "In another hour, you should be able to recover."

If Yang Jiu came a little later and let Li Furong eat this meal, then she could only continue to lie down until this time tomorrow.

Although unable to move her body, she was still able to speak, albeit in a very small voice.

"Master Jiu, my brother has changed, really changed..." Li Furong burst into tears.

Yang Jiu saw that it was still early, so he could stay here for another hour.

When she learned that Li Xinghe had the life-saving medicine on hand, Yang Jiu immediately lost her composure.

He also felt that Li Xinghe had a problem, but he didn't expect Li Xinghe's problem to be so serious.

Li Xinghe has been in contact with the people of the organization for a long time, and now he sees the people in the city suffer, but he can remain indifferent.

In fact, facing the temptation of Jiangshan, how many people in this world can resist?

After the effect of the medicine wore off, Li Furong was finally able to get up and walk around. Although her legs were weak and trembling, she could still grit her teeth and persevere.

"Master Jiu, I know that my brother has made a big mistake, but I still hope to save his life." Li Furong only felt that Yang Jiu's eyes were very frightening.

Yang Jiu said: "This depends on his own choice."

If Li Xinghe really planned to go all the way to the dark, Yang Jiu couldn't guarantee whether he would survive in the end.

Li Furong could tell that Yang Jiu would still give Li Xinghe a chance, and that was enough.

As long as there is an opportunity, it really depends on Li Xinghe himself whether he can grasp it.

"Can you take care of yourself now?" Yang Jiu asked again.

Li Furong said: "Master Jiu, I will go with you."

Yang Jiu also hopes that Li Furong can persuade Li Xinghe again, if Li Xinghe can turn back, everyone will be happy.

If Li Xinghe doesn't want to turn back, then the only thing waiting for him is death.

After resting for a while, the two of them went to Prince Qin's mansion.

On the way, there were many common people rushing towards the Prince Qin's mansion frantically.

After stopping people to ask, they found out that Qin Wang Li Xinghe planned to distribute special medicines to cure the plague for free to the people of the whole city, and everyone had a share.

Originally, the common people stayed at home obediently according to the requirements of the imperial court, but when they suddenly heard the news, they all rushed out of their homes like crazy and rushed to the Qin Palace.

"How could he have so many medicines?" Li Furong didn't believe it at all.

Yang Jiudao: "Since King Qin dared to say that, he must have a lot of medicine on hand, but whether this medicine is life-saving medicine is another matter."

"What does Master Jiu mean?" Li Furong couldn't understand.

Yang Jiu only hoped that he was thinking too much.

When they arrived at Prince Qin's mansion, they saw that many people had already obtained the special medicine and went home happily.

In front of Prince Qin's mansion, there were several long queues, and the people were very excited.

There are also many people distributing medicines in Prince Qin's Mansion. Beside them, there is a huge wooden box full of special medicines.

Li Xinghe sat on one side, drinking tea and enjoying the cheers of the common people.

Li Xinghe felt that he had never had such a bright moment in his life.

When everyone gets the special medicine, and when the plague disappears from Chang'an City, the people of Chang'an will regard Li Xinghe as a god.

As long as he raises his arms and shouts, the people will turn to him, and Wu Sanyue must return the country to him by then.

Li Xinghe was not at all surprised to see Yang Jiu appearing with Li Furong.

In fact, it is not important for Li Furong to go out and talk nonsense now.

Now no one can stop him from gaining the hearts and minds of the people in Chang'an.

"Brother Huang, is this medicine really useful?" Li Furong naturally knew Li Xinghe's intentions in doing this. In fact, as long as the medicine Li Xinghe distributes can really cure the plague, no matter what his purpose is, at least he has done a good deed .

I'm afraid that Yang Jiu's guess is right.

The medicine that Li Xinghe was distributing was not a cure for the plague, but a virus that spread the plague.

Li Xinghe was very frightened, and said with a smile: "This medicine is definitely not a problem. I have seen it with my own eyes, and it can indeed cure the current plague."

Li Furong heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Jiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, since you have special medicine on hand, why didn't you take it out earlier?" Yang Jiu asked with a frown.

Li Xinghe smiled and said: "Brother Yang is a smart person, smart people shouldn't ask such stupid questions."

"Exchange the lives of the common people for the dragon chair. Your Highness really thinks this dragon chair can sit for a long time?" Yang Jiu asked again.

Li Xinghe said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether it lasts for a long time or not, sit down first and then talk about other things."

"That's right." Yang Jiu agreed.

Since Li Xinghe's special medicine is for the whole city, Yang Jiu is also from Chang'an, so he can naturally get a copy.

After hearing Yang Jiu's words, Li Xinghe smiled and said, "If Brother Yang wants it, there is no need to queue up, just go over there and get it."

Yang Jiu ignored Li Xinghe for the time being, and got the special medicine first, and studied it carefully to know whether the medicine is real or not.

"Brother Yang, are you sure you don't want to take more copies back?" Li Xinghe kindly reminded Yang Jiu when he saw that Yang Jiu had only taken one.

With so many people in Yangjiu's family, it is reasonable to prepare several special medicines, so that if the family members are infected with the plague, they don't have to give up.

In fact, Li Xinghe's original plan was to wait a few more days so that there would be more infected people in the city.

Just because Yang Jiu found Li Furong, Li Xinghe had to act immediately.

Start dispensing medicine now, the effect may not be very good, but it is better than having the whole plan ruined by Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu ignored him, came to the side, opened the medicine bag, and frowned.

The medicine in this medicine bag doesn't smell like medicine that can cure diseases.

When distributing the medicine, when giving the medicine to the people, they will also remind them intimately that even if they are not sick, they can still take the medicine, which can prevent the plague.

With this in mind, those who got the medicine must take the medicine first thing after returning home.

If you take the medicine, you can prevent the plague, and anyone will take the medicine without hesitation.

Back at the Yangzhai, Yang Jiu was able to confirm very quickly that what Li Xinghe distributed was not a life-saving medicine, but a virus.

Anyone who took the medicine would be infected with the plague.

In other words, Li Xinghe was only sent by the organization with a gun.

Li Xinghe thought that he was distributing special medicine, which could cure the plague infected by the people of Chang'an, and then he could use this to win the hearts of the people, so that he could force Wu Sanyue to give up the throne to him in the future.

In fact, what he did will only make the plague in Chang'an city worse.

In addition, Li Xinghe belongs to the royal family, so his behavior can also represent the imperial court to a certain extent.

With the help of Li Xinghe's chess piece, it can be said that the organization made a good move.

With the help of Li Xinghe, the Great Xia court will completely lose the hearts of the people of the world.

Yang Jiu found out this and immediately notified Wu Sanyue.

Wu Sanyue urgently convened a group of ministers to discuss countermeasures.

Now even if they go from house to house to say that they must never take the medicine from Prince Qin's Mansion, it may be too late.

After all, the most important thing is to quickly conquer the plague.

Only by curing the diseases of the common people can this crisis be truly resolved.

Because of Li Xinghe's brainlessness, the current epidemic situation in Chang'an City is completely out of control.

People who believe in the organization will soon emerge to give the people real special medicine.

Now whoever can pull the people back from the hands of death will win the hearts of the people.

The situation was critical, so Yang Jiu returned to Yangzhai to continue developing the drug.

Since all kinds of medicines have been tried, but none of them can cure the disease, Yang Jiu feels that there is only one way for him to go.

Penicillin is a good thing, it can kill many viruses.

Yang Jiu plans to make some penicillin to see if it can restrain the virus.

Penicillin can be made by earthwork. Although it is not very pure, it is enough to kill some viruses.

Rueqing came to the Yangzhai and was quite curious to see Yang Jiu tinkering with strange things.

As for penicillin, she had never heard of it.

But as long as the plague can be cured, it must be a good thing.

"Sanggong, how do you think you know so many things that we don't know?" Jueqing has always been curious about this.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Because I came from the distant future."

For this kind of words, Jueqing only listens to it as a joke, knowing that it must not be taken seriously.

As Yang Jiu said, the special medicine that Li Xinghe distributed to the common people was the plague virus.

Those people who received the medicine all took the medicine immediately after returning home.

Some people even swallowed the medicine in one gulp as soon as they got it, almost choking to death.

After Li Xinghe was arrested, he still didn't believe there was something wrong with his medicine.

But when he saw that all the people in the palace were infected with the plague, he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Why did things become like this?" Li Xinghe kept asking himself this way.

When Yang Jiu came to see him, he told him the answer directly.

In the eyes of the organization, Li Xinghe was just a pawn, and after Li Xinghe distributed the medicine, he had actually become an abandoned pawn.

The organization wanted to snatch the country, how could it help Li Xinghe get the country?

They are not related to Li Xinghe, Li Xinghe didn't know how to calm down and think about it, why should the organization work so hard to help him?

Even if Yang Jiu spoke clearly, Li Xinghe still didn't believe it.

"Li Xinghe, you are completely hopeless." Yang Jiu was speechless.

Li Xinghe smiled and said: "So you are planning to kill me?"

"Because of your stupid behavior, I don't know how many innocent people will be killed. Do you think you don't deserve to die?" Yang Jiu wanted to slap Li Xinghe to death.

Li Xinghe said: "You can't kill me, because I have the gold medal for avoiding death."

At this time, Li Xinghe was not thinking about his royal status, but about the gold medal for avoiding death.

Yang Jiu smiled, turned and left.

Back in Yangzhai, the penicillin was almost finished.

With the good wish that penicillin can cure the plague, Yang Jiu deliberately made more.

And teach the method to the imperial hospital, anyway, those imperial doctors are idle, and make more penicillin, even if it can't cure the current plague, it can be used to treat diseases in the future.

You must know that in history, the discovery of penicillin saved countless lives.

"Master Yang, our family is dying, so let us try first." There was a family of five who were all infected by the plague, and the first person to be infected was the pillar of the family because he helped to bury a relative who was sent from another place. , was infected with this terrible plague.

After returning home, the disease was transmitted to all family members.

Yang Jiu approached them first, and they agreed without hesitation.

They already knew that the special medicine issued by the King of Qin was fake, and they would get infected if they took it, and the disease progressed rapidly.

They were more willing to trust Yang Jiu than Li Xinghe.

Yang Jiudao: "I don't know if this medicine is useful or not. It may cure you, or it may have no effect. The worst thing is that it may end your life early..."

"Master Yang, you don't need to say anything, we all know it, and we are willing to try the medicine." The sixty-year-old man smiled all over his face.

Even if they don't test the medicine now, their family will not live for a few days.

If you try the medicine, at least you still have a chance to live, right?
Yang Jiu first gave them a skin test to make sure that all five of them could receive penicillin.

The needles and needles used are crude versions made by Yangjiu, which are very inconvenient and unsanitary to use.

But the conditions were like this, Yang Jiu felt that it was a miracle to be able to make a crude version of the syringe in such a short period of time.

The prepared penicillin was injected into five people respectively.

Those five people were all watching, they had never seen this kind of treatment method before, and they were all dumbfounded.

Unfeeling is also dumbfounded.

The treatment methods they are familiar with, besides drinking herbs, are acupuncture and moxibustion.

Injecting drugs into blood vessels like this is really unheard of.

At the moment Yang Jiu is even more nervous than them, but all he can do is wait patiently for the result.

Even if it is a special medicine, it will not take effect immediately after taking it.

It is also miraculous to say that after injecting penicillin into those five people, their condition improved rapidly.

This can be intuitively reflected from their pulse condition.

"Sanggong, is it really useful?" Jueqing was also full of joy, happier than the family of five.

Yang Jiu said excitedly: "Wait and see."

"Then I'll take this mold to the craftsmen first, and let them make injections as soon as possible..." Ruanqing even forgot the name of the syringe.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Syringe."

Nodding heartily, he went to work immediately.

If penicillin is useful, it would indeed take a lot of syringes to inject so many people.

Moreover, Yang Jiu had to teach the doctors in the city how to use it. The workload was so heavy that every minute and second had to be raced against.

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