I died tragically in my previous life, and I want to be an empress in my next life

On the second day, Pei Zhiyan followed Xuanyuan Ping to take a walk around the city. Xuanyuan Zheng had returned to Beijing, and now Xuanyuan Ping was the one in charge of the situation here.

Near the government office, soldiers were seen holding weapons and driving away the people, who were crying and wailing. It turned out that the generals guarding the city had locked up all the people infected with the disease, regardless of the severity of their symptoms, in a deserted mansion in order to protect the dignitaries in the city, leaving them to fend for themselves.

Pei Zhiyan was very angry when she saw this situation, and asked the imperial physician beside her, "Master Zhang, the epidemic is so rampant now, what will be the consequences if all these infected people are gathered together?"

Imperial Physician Zhang stepped forward, bowed, and replied, "Your Majesty, Princess, all the infected people are gathered together in a poorly ventilated environment, which will only increase the speed of infection and make treatment more difficult."

Pei Zhiyan gritted her teeth in anger when she heard this. "How can these officials treat the people like this? The epidemic is so serious, but they turn a blind eye. This is simply taking human life lightly!"

Xuanyuan Ping stood silently by the side, looking deep into the distance. He pursed his lips, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Master Zhang, do you have any good solutions?"

Imperial Doctor Zhang looked at the people groaning in pain in the distance, shook his head helplessly, and said, "We have not found an effective solution yet."

At this moment, Pei Zhiyan suddenly noticed a familiar figure walking slowly towards her in the distance - it was a white-haired old man, who walked with one step at a time, his face was haggard, but his eyes were firm and powerful.

Pei Zhiyan felt excited and she immediately recognized that the old man was the person she had been looking for.

She quickly suppressed her inner excitement, turned sideways, blocked Xuanyuan Ping's sight, and said softly, "Your Highness is busy with official duties, please go back to handle official duties first, I will go around on my own."

Xuanyuan Ping didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded, "Then Princess, please be careful. I will go back first."

After saying that, he turned and left.

After Xuanyuan Ping walked away, Pei Zhiyan slowly walked up to the white-haired old man.

The man raised his head and glanced at Pei Zhiyan, his old eyes revealing a hint of indifference.

Seeing Pei Zhiyan dressed gorgeously and followed by several followers, he said calmly, "The epidemic is rampant here, you should leave as soon as possible!"

This person is the miracle doctor Song Qingfeng that she is looking for. In the previous life, it was his prescriptions that were popularized and saved a large number of people. Pei Zhiyan also has another purpose for this trip, which is to find Song Qingfeng as soon as possible.

Pei Zhiyan smiled slightly and pretended not to know him and asked, "Old man, this place is so dangerous, why do you want to go into the city? What's your name?"

"My name is Song Qingfeng, and I'm a doctor. My mission is to save the dying and heal the wounded." The man said in a rhythmic voice.

"It turns out to be Doctor Song. I've heard of your name for a long time." Pei Zhiyan said with a smile, her voice full of respect and admiration.

"I don't dare to call myself a miracle doctor. I'm just doing my best." Song Qingfeng said calmly.

"The imperial court has formed a medical team and is in need of doctors. Why doesn't Dr. Song join?" Pei Zhiyan asked.

Song Qingfeng curled his lips and said disdainfully, "They are just going through the motions and trying to gain credit. How can they really save the people? I will save as many people as I can now."

After Song Qingfeng finished speaking, he was about to move forward.

Pei Zhiyan stopped him and said, "Song the Divine Doctor, the imperial court really wants to save the people, so they sent ministers to come here to provide disaster relief and prevent the epidemic."

But Song Qingfeng was even more disdainful after hearing this, "The court is sincere? The prince has only been here for a few days, and he sneaked back. Alas, the lives of you nobles are more important."

"Although the crown prince has left, Prince Jing is still here," Pei Zhiyan said, "Divine Doctor Song, there are so many refugees in the city now. How many people can you save by yourself? Why don't you follow Prince Jing? With your medical skills, I believe you will definitely save the people from danger."

Hearing this, Divine Doctor Song fell silent, raised his head and looked at Pei Zhiyan, "Excuse me, who is Madam?"

Yin Liu stepped forward at this time, "This is Princess Jing."

Song Qingfeng glanced at Yin Liu calmly, and then said to Pei Zhiyan, "Princess Jing, you are too kind. I am just a humble doctor. How can I deserve such respect from the princess?"

Pei Zhiyan smiled and said, "Why should you be so modest, my Godly Doctor? You have been able to save countless people by yourself. We have all seen this."

Song Qingfeng is an expert in medicine. Now that I have met him first in this life, I must make use of him.

Yin Liu stepped forward again and pleaded, "Divine Doctor, my princess should have been enjoying wealth and honor in the capital, but she cares about the people. When she heard about the flood here, she took the trouble to come here with relief supplies. Please, Divine Doctor, help the princess."

Song Qingfeng took another deep look at Pei Zhiyan. This woman was truly as brave as any man. She was dressed in military uniform and looked very heroic. She was completely different from those noble ladies who only cared about pleasure.

Perhaps he was moved by the idea of ​​saving more people, so he said, "Then I will do my part."

So Pei Zhiyan took Song Qingfeng to see Xuanyuan Ping.

"Your Highness, this is Dr. Song. He may have a way to control the epidemic as soon as possible." Pei Zhiyan said excitedly to Xuanyuan Ping.

Xuanyuan Ping, who was already worried, was overjoyed when he heard this and hurried over to greet him. "Please take a seat, doctor. May I ask what method do you have to cure the epidemic?"

"Replying to Prince Jing, I believe that comprehensive measures need to be taken to prevent and control the epidemic. On the one hand, three checkpoints can be set up at the border to isolate the epidemic area from other areas, and restrict the passage of vehicles and personnel except for necessities."

"People and vehicles passing through also need to be quarantined for three days to ensure that they are not carrying the virus. In addition, houses where the epidemic has occurred will be blocked or destroyed, and the bodies of the dead will be registered and burned in a centralized location to prevent the spread of the virus," Song Qingfeng said slowly.

At this time, Imperial Physician Zhang also stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, this method is brilliant. This combination of prevention and treatment can prevent the epidemic from spreading further."

"In addition, I have a prescription here that has cured some patients. Prince Jing can promote it." Song Qingfeng said as he took out a prescription from his arms.

Imperial Physician Zhang quickly took it, took a look at it, and said, "This prescription contains forsythia, ephedra, isatis root, houttuynia cordata, etc. It can clear away the plague, relieve the symptoms, clear the lungs and remove heat, and it is the right solution for the symptoms of the current plague!"

"In that case, Lord Zhang, please go down and make the arrangements first." Xuanyuan Ping was overjoyed.

"Dr. Song, I am so grateful." Prince Jing Xuanyuan Ping bowed and said, "This time the plague is raging. If I hadn't met the miracle doctor, I would be helpless."

Song Qingfeng smiled slightly and said modestly, "Your Majesty, you are too kind. Doctors are like parents, and saving lives is our duty."