Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

Chapter 87 Meng Zhenzhen enters Jiaocheng to treat patients

Meng Zhenzhen and his men traveled non-stop for two days and two nights before they finally reached Jiaocheng.

The group did not enter the city immediately, but first allocated manpower.

Meng Zhenzhen brought the lady-in-waiting, Shaoyao and Ping Wan into the city. Tian Er and Meng Yan went to find out the real situation in the city, and other people with good skills disguised themselves as transporting medicinal materials and followed in.

"If any problem occurs, the most important thing is to save your own life, and everything else can be abandoned."

"I'll give each of you 10,000 taels of silver. Using money to pave the way is a solution when necessary."

Everyone changed into their respective clothes, and she changed into men's clothes again to be safer.

Put on a homemade mask and prepare to go into the city.

As soon as he approached the city gate, he was stopped. The guard looked at the person coming and stepped back a few steps. "Jiaocheng has been sealed. You can't pass through here."

Meng Zhenzhen could only introduce herself and produce something that could prove her identity.

“I am the future Crown Princess of the Southern Kingdom. I have come here to rescue people on the orders of the Emperor. Please open the city gates immediately.

This is the token the emperor gave me. If you see this token, it is like seeing the emperor. No one dares to stop me. "

The guard at the gate knelt down immediately and called the captain.

Qin Lang is the captain of Jiaocheng's guard team. When he saw Meng Zhenzhen holding the token, he immediately knelt down and said, "Qin Lang, the captain of Jiaocheng's guard team, greets the emperor. Long live the emperor."

Meng Zhenzhen put the token in her arms and said, "Captain Qin, I am the concubine sent by the emperor. The people behind me are with us. Please open the city gate and let us in."

Qin Lang was very hesitant, and Meng Zhenzhen could naturally see it.

"Don't hide anything. There is hope for the people in this city to get out alive, otherwise I wouldn't have come here. I also brought herbs, and the rest are on the way."

Qin Lang sighed, then took Meng Zhenzhen into the city. All he saw was chaos.

Many patients were lying on the ground, even those who had already died had no one to take care of them, and there were children crying on the road.

Meng Zhenzhen felt like she saw the battlefield of her previous life. It turned out that there was a battlefield in every world.

It’s just that the battlefield here is aimed at ordinary people. How can these grassroots people have the power to fight against the internal struggles?

"Qin Lang, I'm going to give you your first mission. Burn all the dead people. No bodies can be left behind. Even if they are already buried, I need you to dig them out and burn them immediately. No matter what method you use, you must do it."

"Yes, I will send someone to do it immediately."

Qin Lang led his men to an empty inn. Although it was not very shabby, no one had lived there for some time.

"Princess, you can only live here. The city is too chaotic and there is no other place to stay."

Meng Zhenzhen still hasn't spotted the people arranged by the court. "The court sent the imperial physician and guards. Isn't the Eighth Prince here?"

Qin Lang sighed, "All of them are infected and are locked up in one mansion."

Meng Zhenzhen was startled. This was not an accident, it was man-made, otherwise people in the imperial court would not be like this.

"Qin Lang, I'll give you some money. Go find a local fabric merchant and buy all the white cloth. Make masks like mine to prevent respiratory infections. Distribute them to everyone here. My people will cooperate with you then."

"Everyone, take action now. Red means severe cases, pink means mild cases, and white means no infection. Separate them and remember this clearly."

The first thing Meng Zhenzhen did when he entered the inn was to write a letter to the prince, informing him of the situation there and that reinforcements were needed as there were not enough men.

After I finished writing, the bird that had been invisible flew out of the inn. I hope they can make arrangements there as soon as possible.

The whistle was blown, and a figure stood in the room within a cup of tea.

"How is your investigation going? What is the cause of this epidemic?"

A low laugh came from the direction of the black shadow, "You don't want to know who I am."

Meng Zhenzhen kept adjusting the prescription in his hands without raising his head, "Brother, I'm very busy now and don't have time to joke with you."

The shadow felt it was boring so he took off his mask, "Junior sister, you are so boring, how did you know it was mine?"

"I have a very sensitive nose, and I can tell that you are the only one who likes the smell of green bamboo."

"What is going on in Jiaocheng?"

An Yuan also sat up straight and became more cautious. "It happened to a child. He ate a candy given by a stranger and became sick. He kept vomiting and had a high fever, but he died half a month later."

“Later, the child’s family also started to do the same, and the county government here began to pay attention.

At that time, this situation was only reported after it was discovered on a large scale. When the imperial physician arrived, he said it was a plague, but no matter how many medicines were taken, it didn’t work. The number of people infected increased, leading to the current situation.”

Meng Zhenzhen became even more suspicious that this was man-made.

"Have you found out who had contact with the child?"

An Yuan shook his head. "This person seemed to appear out of nowhere, but some people said that the man was wearing a Buddhist rosary, had a kind face, and smelled a bit like someone who often burns incense."

Meng Zhenzhen smiled sarcastically and sorted out the prescription in his hand.

"Sometimes people who kill people are also people who pray to Buddha. That doesn't mean they have a kind heart. They are just seeking comfort in their hearts."

An Yuan looked at his increasingly outstanding junior sister, as if the child he had raised had finally come to the fore. "Whatever you plan to do, I'll have someone cooperate with you."

Meng Zhenzhen suddenly thought of something, "There is indeed something you can do for me. Get me a bottle of groundwater for the city."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Yuan disappeared again, "Hey, I haven't finished yet!"

"Forget it, I'll just arrange for them to do it!"

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