This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

Going south, the Yellow River crossing.

There are three counties in Xiaoshagou, all of which are severely affected areas.

The serious place is different from other places: other places are full of rivers rushing straight to the ground, scattered and miserable. This place is because it is surrounded by hills and the edge of the terrain is high. It protects the world very well and becomes the first line of defense. Not so that the river rushes straight.

This is the advantage.

The disadvantage is that the river is overflowing elsewhere. After the overflow, it is all poured in, and once it enters, it cannot get out, and it is all left behind.

The soil here is sticky, and what is planted will die, and the people will not live.

As soon as the prince came, he dug the river channel, silted the water and drained it, and built a big project that would benefit the people forever.

Solved the first problem: not enough money.

Once the project was completed, the refugees spontaneously helped to fight the soil and dig the tunnel. When they saw the prince and his party, they all knelt down and kowtowed.

The prince stayed for three days, and was about to leave for the next location, when God kept people away, it began to rain.

The rain in the south is not as bold and crisp as in the north. It has a lingering, gentle and slender appearance, which lasts for a long time.

It was also light and soft when it drenched on the clothes, but it just felt more and more wet and sticky. At this time, when I reached out to touch it, the clothes were already soaked.

The prince was wearing a hooded and large cloak, on which tigers and dragons were embroidered with gold and silver thread, and light and dark light flickered constantly.

He stood at the door and looked out at the endless rain of indecision.

"Is Song Chunjing done with work?"

Wu Da took half a step back, tilted his body and looked into the inner room, only glimpsed a corner of light color.

"It should be done, and it has stopped moving."

The prince nodded, turned and entered the inner room.

Song Chunjing finished packing the medicine box, carried it on his shoulders, and sat on a chair to wait.

The injured hand was still huddled in the loose coat in front of him, and the heavy bandage could be seen vaguely.

"Can we set off? Doctor Song." The crown prince stood beside him, leaning slightly, and asked with a slight smile in his tone.

Song Chunjing gave him a neither salty nor sweet look.

The prince cleared his throat, and said sincerely: "I really didn't mean to watch you take a bath, I didn't know you were taking a bath."

As he said that he was going to reach out to pick up the medicine box, Song Chunjing subconsciously dodged and avoided it.

The prince let out an "ah" and emphasized again, "It's really not intentional."

He broke in that day, looked at a picture of bathing, took advantage of it and acted like a good boy, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail and saying that he didn't do it on purpose.

Song Chunjing couldn't believe it.

For two consecutive days, he had the appearance of a serious killer who was as cold as ice, and no stranger dared to appear within ten steps of his body.

Like a walking murder knife.

The prince touched the bridge of his nose, smiled, and was about to speak.

"Boom!" The door rang.

He paused, and said urgently outside the door: "Your Highness!"

It's Uda.

It took only two sentences before and after, and Wu Da knocked on the door so eagerly, there must be something important.

Song Chunjing bowed his head, made a confession ceremony, and consciously walked to the small cubicle connected to the other side.

The prince had no choice but to say: "Come in."

Wu Da pushed open the door, and walked over quickly without touching the ground. When he reached the prince, before he had time to salute, he raised his brows and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the empress has sent a message, please return to Beijing immediately!"

The prince glanced at him, as if he didn't hear clearly.

Uda looked closely into his eyes.

As soon as the eyes of the two intersected, Wu Da continued to remind: "Your Highness?"

"Do you have a souvenir?" the prince asked.

"No," Wu Da shook his head, "I just sent a few words."

"The person from the capital is an acquaintance who is served by the empress, do you want to meet?" Wu Da asked.

"Biography." The prince said.

The person from Jingzhong is the guard on duty who is stationed in the harem. He is a person from the East Palace earlier, and the prince specially allocated it to guard the Hancui Palace.

When the visitor saw the prince, he performed the old East Palace ritual.

Then he said eagerly: "The empress hastened to call His Highness back to the palace, there is no time to write a letter in a hurry, in case His Highness is suspicious, the empress asked the humble official to show you something."

As he spoke, the guard reached into his chest pocket and took out a magnolia button.

The prince was shocked.

This flower button was sewed on the canonization uniform by the queen herself when the crown prince was established ten years ago.

Later, when the prince grew up, he couldn't wear the old clothes of that year, so he put the old clothes in Hancui Palace instead of bringing them to the East Palace.

He took the golden flower button, thought about it with his fingertips, and asked: "How is the mother?"

The guard hesitated to answer.

The prince waved back a few people, and the guards kowtowed to the ground before saying quickly in a muffled voice: "Your Majesty is healthy, Your Majesty... fell ill again."

This 'falling ill' is obviously not an ordinary falling ill.

Otherwise, he would not rush to call the prince back to Beijing.

Wu Da had already brought a pair of horses, the horses' hoofs were kicking, and the horse's nose was making noise from time to time.

The prince took a step, then turned around and went to the compartment, and said to Song Chunjing, "I'll go back first, you can take your time later, don't worry."

The prince is still worried.

The previous assassination incident in the hunting ground made him feel anxious from time to time, and he couldn't be at ease.

As he walked out, he hurriedly ordered: "Wuda, you stay."

Of course Uda knew why he stayed.

He has always been obedient to the prince's order, but at this moment he is rarely silent.

The prince kept on stepping, pulled up the hood with one hand and hurriedly covered it, the eyes under the brim of the hat stared deeply at him.

The eyes are like torches, and deep sea mud is burning inside.

Under coercion, Wu Da complied: "Yes."

The next moment, the prince took the reins and got on his horse, and plunged into the lingering rain alone.

Wu Da led the other horse and stood there looking at the back of the prince who was flying away.

Just as he was extremely worried, there was a sudden ringing in his ear, and someone came in a gust of wind.

Wu Da turned his head suddenly, and Song Chunjing quickly passed him, fastening his cloak in his hands.

After tying the ribbon, he put the bamboo hat he got from somewhere on his head, straightened it casually, "Let's go."

Song Chunjing got on his horse, turned the horse's head, and uttered a word.

Wu Da: "Physician Song?"

Song Chunjing glanced at him, frowned very subtly, and said again, "Let's go."

Uda finally realized that the word was addressed to himself, nodded quickly, and ran to lead another horse.

When he came back, Song Chunjing had already left first.

Wu Da swung his whip vigorously, the steed neighed, and followed closely behind.

On the winding mountain road leading to the northwest border town, a group of people and horses rushed all night without stopping for a moment.

At dawn, it was just before the transition from dawn to dusk.

The chief guard of the General's Mansion and Shen Huan rode together, followed by seven or eight guards, and continued to stare at the dewdrop cold wind and ran towards the northwest.

It is windy in spring, whistling the branches in the wild.

Looking up, you can see the green sea on the top of the canopy that is connected to the sky and the leaves are rolling like huge waves.

"There's a huge wind, go into the forest!" The chief guard shouted.

Following his voice, the horseshoe deviated from the avenue and entered the wide old forest.

With the shelter of trees, the wind eased a lot.

At this moment, Shen Huan felt his arm wet.

He wondered, "Is it raining?"

He looked up at the head guard.

The head of the guard looked up at the sky, beams of light poured into the gaps exposed by the intertwined dense branches and leaves.

The sun has risen.

The chief guard's heart was full of alarm bells, and at the same time he felt his arms wet.

He tightened his grip on the horse rope and shouted, "Stop!"

A group of people and horses stopped in place, and the horses walked restlessly in place, with heat waves coming out of their nostrils from time to time.

Chen Huan felt his arm was wet again, he took a closer look and saw another drop of water fell on his arm.

The head guard raised his arm and moved it under his nose to smell it.

The spicy smell rushed out of his nose, and he was about to speak.

"Ah——" Shen Huan's skin was tender, and his arms ached like a fire. He was the first to shout, "Hide away! This water is poisonous!"

Shouting, he reached out to wipe the two drops of liquid on his wrist. The liquid had changed from blue translucent to purple-black. It seemed to be trapped in the pores and immediately expanded to a point the size of a fingernail.

If you look closely, the hairs on the edges are thin and shallow, which is a sign of continuous expansion.

The chief guard frowned and grabbed his hand to stop him from moving. After looking closely, his heart felt cold, and then he felt that the place where he was splashed by the water was hot.

He said decisively: "Changing lanes! Rush over!"

For a moment, the horse neighed, and the manic horse shook its head and tail, and rushed forward like crazy!

The man in black with the bamboo hat quietly appeared in the air, covered by the leaves, clinging to the tree like a ghost, motionless.

The head guard drew out his knife, took off his coat and hurriedly wrapped Shen Huan around his head, handed it over to his subordinates, and ordered in a low voice: "Run to the northwest! Don't turn back!"

The subordinates took the order, immediately hugged Shen Huan tightly in his arms, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and ran to the side quickly!

The men in black moved in an instant and rushed towards Chen Huan together!

The head guard flew up, tapped the horse's back with his toes, swung his big knife and slashed across the mountains and rocks, cutting off the three men in black.

The rest of the guards formed a formation and rushed towards the man in black at the same time.

The men in black looked at each other, and at the same time retreated——

The next moment, there was a rush of rain!

A few guards couldn't hide in time, they were soaked head-on, and immediately screamed with their heads in their hands!

For a moment, his whole body was blood red, which was extremely frightening.

The head guard's hand holding the knife was in great pain, and the back of his hand was stained black with sour gas from time to time.

After several moves, although the man in black couldn't get close to him, his whole body was swollen and his eyes were astringent.

In the shadow of sword light and blood, the chief guard took a deep breath, stared at the man in black in front of him, and glanced at the direction in which Shen Huan was escaping from the corner of his eye.

The jungle is deep and dense.

The guards led Shen Huan all the way forward, the horse galloped like crazy, the side face was hurt by the gust of wind.

He glanced at his wrist, and there was a purple-black mark, which was the size of a copper coin at the moment, and it was still expanding.

He immediately concluded that this was a type of sour water.

It is recorded in medical books that when suffering from worm disease, the worm eggs live in the body and cannot be eliminated, so dozens of medicines are mixed with acid water to drip on the skin to surround the affected area.

There is nowhere for the eggs to escape, and they will either be poisoned to death by the toxicity of the acid water, or starve themselves to death. In the worst case, they can accelerate their hatching and turn into small insects, which will spontaneously emerge from the body.

In this way, difficult and miscellaneous diseases are cured.

Shen Huan raised his hand and smelled it, the smell was very strange, it must be mixed with hundreds of herbs.

This is definitely not acidic water for saving people, but mixed with many poisonous drugs. Taking advantage of the property of acidic water to penetrate into the pores, the poison is also brought into the body to kill people.

The horse broke into the dirty ditch, stopped its hooves, and drank wildly.

The guard behind him fell down without saying a word.

Shocked, Shen Huan quickly jumped off the horse and picked his head out of the water.

The guard's face was darkened, his eyes were half-closed, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to speak to him.

He turned the person over and glanced at the direction of his back:

The clothes were all corroded and tattered, and the exposed back was purple and black, and it was extremely swollen.

Shen Huan felt cold all over, and forced himself to calm down: "I have studied medicine, so I can save you!"

The guard shook his head with difficulty, as if he had exhausted all his strength, "Water..."

Shen Huan immediately held a little water in the palm of his hand and poured it into his mouth.

The guard's Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed with difficulty.

"Don't be afraid," Shen Huan looked around, and found that the sky was high and the water was long, the jungle was deep, and there was not a single family.

He wiped his eyes and carried the guard on his shoulders, "I, I will take you away..."

The bodyguard itself is a head taller than ordinary people, and has a mighty and majestic body, which is really too heavy.

Shen Huan struggled twice and knelt in the water. He wiped his face in a panic and looked around again.

The desolate fact remains unchanged.

"Master..."

The guard spoke with difficulty.

"Say it, tell it," Shen Huan laid him flat, saw that his lips were dry, and fed him some water.

The guard's lips fluctuated, as if he was smiling: "Don't worry, the assassin came here... just, won't... go to the general's place... general, general, the general will be safe..."

Shen Huan nodded quickly, with tears in his eyes.

"You go to the northwest... and leave me alone." The guard exhaled his last breath, and said in a soft voice.

Shen Huan wiped his eyes vigorously with trembling hands, crying out loud, hugging him tightly, begging hoarsely: "You, don't, don't die!"

The man in his arms didn't answer him.

His limbs were hanging limply by his side, his complexion was heavy, his eyelids were slightly closed, revealing the whites of his eyes.

Shen Huan stretched out his hand to explore, but he was already out of breath.

The author has something to say: The Dragon Boat Festival is about to fall! OvO