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A big man called another person "Xin Zhigege" or something, inexplicably felt a tingling feeling, goosebumps almost came up.

Yu Rong complained unconsciously, feeling a little guilty after recovering.

Taoist right and wrong, both rude and frivolous... Even if it's just a slander, the Buddha said that he didn't speak and his heart didn't think. Which Buddha said he didn't know, so he had to change it.

Changing direction under his feet, he turned back to the room.

Since there are guests over there, don't disturb them for now.

Going back to the room to study ink and spread paper, the young doctor wrote a list of medicinal materials.Just after I wrote Wuwei, the open door was knocked lightly a few times.

Yu Rong followed the sound, and was a little surprised: "Brother Xin?" Seeing the other party standing outside the threshold, he quickly said, "Please come in." Then he put down his pen, stood up to greet him, and noticed that the man was holding a pen in his hand. Dinner plate, I couldn't help laughing.

——My brain seemed to be twitching, and for some reason, a few large characters in bold and bold "Housewife" flashed out... It seems that the dinner plate and the tall and tall Mr. Lang Wei don't seem to match?

Nie Xinzhi put the dinner plate on the table, looked at the young doctor: "What are you laughing at?"

Subconsciously touching the corner of his mouth, Yu Rong realized that he was really smiling: "Cough...it's nothing." You can't say that you are thinking about something disrespectful, so you changed the subject, "Why didn't brother Xin go to entertain the guests?"

Hearing that "brother Xin Zhi" sound so intimate, it stands to reason that this person shouldn't be here anytime soon, right?

Nie Xinzhi's tone was indifferent: "Why entertain?"

Yu Rong looked at him strangely.

The man didn't explain, he reached out and lifted the lid of the crock pot, and put the spoon away: "Please."

The young doctor immediately put aside his doubts, he cared more about his dinner than his curiosity about a stranger he had never met before... He didn't eat formally for a day, his stomach was empty, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Xin also ate it?"

It was only when Yu Rong was full that he suddenly thought of this question.

Nie Xinzhi said indifferently, "There's no rush."

Yu Rong was silent for a moment... It seems that this Master Lang Wei took extra care of himself, could it be because he is "still young"?

It feels a little strange, but warm in my heart.

"Brother Xin, why don't you go to eat first? The prescription here hasn't been written yet, after you have eaten it, I just want to talk about the epidemic."

After urging the man to have dinner, Yu Rong sat back at the table and moved his pen like flying.

After the "practice" in the virtual space, a preliminary prevention and treatment plan has been made for the typhoid epidemic.

There is no need to elaborate on prevention, just quote the modern ones directly.

The treatment uses acupuncture, prescriptions, medicinal baths, cupping and other methods together, requiring various medical equipment and a large amount of medicinal materials... all of which must be prepared by Ni Yi Lang Wei.

It is already dark, but the epidemic is like a fire, and action must be taken as soon as possible.

Yu Rong and Nie Xinzhi, who had already eaten, entered Zhuangzi overnight.

Typhoid fever does not spread through the air. There are basically no flies in this season. As long as you pay attention to physical contact, even if you enter a village full of infected people, you don’t have to be too worried.

Yu Rong had been vaccinated against typhoid fever, and faced face-to-face with the infected, there was no pressure at all.

In Zhuangzi, there are as many as forty infected people.

According to the symptoms of each person, Yu Rong classified the infected persons, and different disease syndromes use different treatment methods.

Patients in the early and extreme stages are separated separately.

Under Nie Xinzhi's order, the dozens of rebel guards, except those who maintained order, all listened to the orders of the young doctor.

According to the instructions, some objects that the patients have come into contact with, including food, worn clothes, rooms they have lived in, especially excreted feces, etc., are disinfected by means of incineration; Surrounding towns and cities, including the city, mobilized supplies overnight, especially medicinal materials.

The efficiency of the reverse guard is really scary.

Here, Yu Rong confirmed the diagnosis for each infected person, and over there, all the equipment and medicines he needed were in place.

Lang Wei, who had a little knowledge of medical skills, became the right-hand man, according to the prescription, he boiled the urgently needed decoction in time.

Infected people have been locked up in Zhuangzi. The county magistrate doesn’t care about their life or death. Not only does they not treat them, but they even mess with their food and clothing. If it weren’t for the family members of some patients, they bribed the servants and secretly sent food and clothing to Zhuangzi without waiting for death. , has long been starved to death.

In such a situation, people in Zhuangzi will get sick even if they are not sick.

Therefore, Yu Rong only prescribed the mildest medicine to control the condition from further deterioration, and to harmonize their viscera first.

Yu Rong and a group of rebellious guards performed their respective duties, and after all the patients had taken their medicines and rested, they were finally done.

It's time to be ugly when you leave the village.

Outside the village, two large shacks were added to the original open space—they were built temporarily by the almighty guards.

A shack is guarded by a special person, and two two-foot-two cauldrons are continuously boiling boiling water on the stove.In another shack, there are all kinds of washing utensils such as wooden barrels and wooden basins. The water vapor in the large water tank is the boiled water cooling down. Sniffing carefully, there seems to be a faint smell of medicine in the air.

People who come out of Zhuangzi must go through "disinfection" here before they can leave.

Squeezing the moisture out of her long hair, Yu Rong picked up the new clothes that Nie Xinzhi had prepared for him.

The gorgeous color makes people speechless.

Look carefully, red color, indigo pattern, embroidered with a bird, this... seems to be called "Shangyang clothing"?

The young doctor is a little embarrassing, this clothes can only be worn by the top of the sixth grade, right?He is a commoner who wears it, won't he be "rebellious"!

But, it’s impossible not to wear it, who told him to just remember to treat the disease and forget to bring spare clean clothes... It’s not easy to go back naked.

It suddenly occurred to Zhao Zhuyin that he had mentioned that he was in charge of the sixth rank, and then he obeyed his cousin...

So, this set of Shangyang clothing should belong to Nie Xinzhi, right?

Yu Rong felt relieved, after getting along with him these few days, he really regarded that man as a friend.

Since it's a friend's clothes, shouldn't it be a crime to wear it?

In the middle of the night, no one will know.

The young doctor put the bright red clothes on himself, still sighing in his heart, that Lord Lang Wei is really an "adult"——

Head of the sixth rank, there are at least a hundred people under his command... In modern times, he might be a captain?It seems that the rank is not high, but it is a Niyiwei, which is different from ordinary troops.The power held by the head of the capital is enough to overwhelm the local fifth-rank officials.

Really majestic!

Did he hug a golden thigh?

Yu Rong was amused by his own thoughts.

"Shaozhen?" A man's voice sounded from the door.

"……Enough."

The young doctor was dressed in red, sitting reclined on a low couch, the flickering candlelight tracing his profile, it was indescribably charming.

The bare feet are held in the palm of the man, kneading and pressing.

Everything is familiar once and twice, and you will get used to it three times and four times.

Letting the other party "touch and touch", Yu Rong was very calm.

Nie Xinzhi was equally indifferent, and only asked when he saw the boy frowning inadvertently, "Does it hurt?"

"……fine."

In fact, it really hurts. The foot injury is recovering, and I can't stand it after walking around all night.

Nie Xinzhi didn't ask any more questions, but the movements of his hands were a little more cautious.

After the massage is over, the incidental medicine is also ready.

After cleaning his hands, the man packed them up and placed all the medicine bottles and so on.

Seeing Lang Wei's busy appearance, Yu Rong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly bursts of inexplicable feelings welled up in his heart.

Nie Xinzhi turned around and met the young man's eyes.

Yu Rong suddenly woke up, smiled calmly, and waved to the other party: "Good night, Brother Xin."

That night, he didn't sleep well.

When Nie Xinzhi left, most of the ugly time had passed. These few days, the young doctor whose biological clock was a bit confused, tossed and turned, and took a long time to fall asleep.

Just as he was in a deep sleep, there was a noise, sometimes distant and sometimes near, making people upset.

Yu Rong opened his sleepy eyes, lying on the bed not wanting to move, thinking whether to continue to sleep, suddenly there was a sharp voice, which startled him who was still dazed.

--what happened?

After tidying up her hair and putting on her coat, Yu Rong walked to the window, hesitated for a moment, and pushed half of the window sash open.

The voice outside suddenly became much clearer.

It seems...someone is arguing not far away?

The voices of both parties who spoke were very strange... No, one of them seems to have heard it somewhere?

Before the young doctor could remember, he heard a male voice that was already quite familiar.

"This is not Su's house, we have to quarrel."

It's Nie Xinzhi.As always, with a calm tone, Yu Rong somehow felt that the other party's tone was different from usual.

At this time, he couldn't remember where he heard the voice, and suddenly softened his voice: "Brother Xinzhi..."

Yu Rong: "..."

What to do, although he felt that slandering others was not done by a gentleman, he couldn't help shivering when he heard this "Brother Xin".

Nie Xinzhi's tone remained unchanged, and he said concisely: "Go out."

"Brother Xinzhi! Do you want to help him again? I..."

Before the aggrieved voice could finish speaking, the man spoke again, calling a person by his name coldly: "Su Hengbai."

"You...You...Okay, I'll go, I'll just go."

Forced to listen to Yu Rong in the corner, he silently touched his arm, but fortunately, he didn't really get goosebumps.

Why does a big man speak so strangely?

If it wasn't for the wrong gender, he couldn't help but think of the "Sura Field" in the scene just now.

The "strange" Su Hengbai should leave.

As the other party in the quarrel, the voice that had been silent just now resounded: "This is causing trouble to the prince again, Su Lang is here to accompany you."

Yu Rong, who was about to close the window, was a little dazed: Your lord?Who is the prince?

"No need." Nie Xinzhi said in a low voice, "If you didn't come here because of the epidemic, you should take your brother out of here immediately."

The person who claimed to be "Su Lang" replied: "I didn't expect Heng Bai to be here..." After a pause, "Sorry to bother you."

"Zhou Fangfang is going to Zhuangzi with Chen Zilin."

"Thank you, my lord, for telling me, Su Lang is going ahead."

In the room, Yu Rong was at a loss when he was forced to listen to one ear.

What about Su Hengbai, and who is that "Su Lang"?

He knew that Chen Zilin was a lieutenant under Nie Xinzhi, but who was defending that week?

the most important is……

Nie Xinzhi, is he really a prince?

The young doctor was full of doubts, when the door was knocked several times.