Daqin: Qin Shihuang Visited The Stalls At the Start

Along the way, Su Yu had a general understanding of Meng Tian's current situation.

Cough, fever, vomiting, sore limbs...

This is clearly a symptom of viral influenza.

That is what is now called the epidemic.

Two thousand years later, viral influenza is simply a type of cold.

Just take some medicine, and if it is serious, go to the hospital to get a fever-reducing needle and infuse fluid for two days, and it will be fine.

However, in this period of Daqin.

Pandemics are synonymous with natural disasters.

People in this period have weak resistance to the virus in their bodies.

Once infected, in the absence of effective medical treatment.

Basically, only two or three out of ten people can survive.

And listening to Meng Yi, Meng Tian wasted a lot of time on the road.

This situation is obviously very bad.

The three and two horses rushed to Meng Tian's mansion.

As soon as she entered the mansion, Meng Wanning was about to run to the bedroom, but was grabbed by Su Yu.

"You don't want to die, stay outside, your father gives it to me."

After that, Su Yu walked into the bedroom without looking back.

At this time, there was no sign of a domestic servant around the bedroom.

As soon as Meng Tian came back, he drove away all the servants and guards from afar.

He even gave an order that if he has three strengths and two weaknesses, he will set a fire and burn himself and his bedroom clean.

He knew that if he was infected with the epidemic, he would die.

But absolutely can't, let this thing spread out.

"Brother! I brought Su Yu to rescue you!"

"You open the door."

Meng Yi shouted anxiously.

At this time, Meng Tian, ​​who was weak in the house, heard Meng Yi's voice, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

His wife Bu Xianglian explained patiently: "This Su Yu is the immortal who gave His Majesty's treasure map."

"Oh? Does Wan Ning live with him now?" Meng Tian asked.

Bu Xianglian nodded.

"Then don't cough... don't let the immortals come in."

Meng Tian waved his hands weakly.

"The immortals have brought so much happiness to Da Qin, and Wan Ning will rely on him in the future."

"I'm half footed into the coffin now, how can I let the immortal take risks, ahem..."

Bu Xianglian looked at her husband's eyes, full of grief.

After a long time, she nodded slightly and shouted towards the outside of the house.

"I'm sorry, Immortal, I can't open this door."

Su Yu at the door gave a wry smile.

Of course he knew why.

The character of this couple is really good.

But they didn't let themselves in, and he couldn't explain it to Wan Ning girl.

Thinking of this, he clasped the handle on the door.

Then slammed into it.

"Crack!"

The wooden door bolt suddenly cracked, and it was faintly cracked.

Before waiting for the Meng Tian couple in the room to react.

Su Yu tugged again.

"Crack!"

This time, the latch was completely broken, and the door was opened by Su Yu.

Before walking in, Su Yu looked back at Meng Yi.

"Lao Meng, go get all the vinegar in the house and start cooking in a pot at the door of this room."

"Until Boss Meng fully recovers, he can't stop for a moment."

After saying that, he went into the house.

Hearing Su Yu's order, Meng Yi also ignored Su Yu's name for Meng Tian and hurried to find something.

Meng Wanning also called a servant to prepare firewood.

Although they didn't know what Su Yu was doing.

But they believe.

Su Yu made them do this, and naturally had his reasons.

Entering the room, Su Yu saw Meng Tian lying in the bedroom with a pale face at a glance.

His appearance is similar to Meng Yi's.

Only the facial features are more aggressive.

Judging from his stature, this is also a hero who can withstand a mountain by looking at his back image.

But now, his face was pale, and he was lying on the bed weakly.

It can be said that the disease is coming down like a mountain.

"Immortal, cough...why are you doing this?"

Meng Tian closed his eyes in pain.

I regret even more, why did I have to go to that village in the first place.

Su Yu smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, you can't die with me, isn't it just a little cold."

He walked to the bed and nodded slightly to Bu Xianglian.

Then he reached out and probed Meng Tian's forehead.

hot

Su Yu reckoned that this thing would have to burn to at least 40 degrees by now.

Looking at the quilt wrapped around Meng Tian.

He couldn't help rolling his eyes.

It is said that few people survived the disease in ancient times.

When it was obvious that the temperature should be physically cooled, the patient was covered with a quilt because the patient had chills.

This is for fear that his body temperature will not rise high enough!

Without saying a word, Su Yu opened Meng Tian's cup.

Seeing this scene, Bu Xianglian panicked.

"Immortal, you are..."

"Help him get rid of the fever!"