The villain always wants to marry me

"Very good, I will give you two hours to stop, come, someone, drag them down, and cut them off immediately!" Xiao Jing said, and the guards around came forward, and they were about to cut people with their knives.

"My lord, please spare me, two hours is enough!"

Zhang Menxing was discouraged and had no choice but to accept his fate.

Seeing the guards retreating, he breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed the 'little medicine boy' beside him, "What are you still doing, these two hours are all for you, why are you so dazed, quickly dispense the medicine, dispense the medicine !"

Cen Yan raised his face to look around, Zhang Menxing winked at him, and said in a low voice, "My little ancestor! Take out your unique skills and cure the illness quickly, otherwise I will die!"

"You can't cure it by yourself, but you came here to be a hero, and even hurt me." Cen Yan whispered back to him.

Even if the acupuncture and medicine in the system can cure a person, the reserves are not enough.

The number of dead bodies here has increased to seven, and five people are on the verge of re-death. I don't know how many sick people there are still in the governor's place.

It wasn't that Cen Yan couldn't save him, but that he didn't have so many medicinal materials in reserve, not to mention that he hadn't prepared the medicine yet.

Only by using medicine on a large scale can everyone be saved.

Western medicine is different from traditional Chinese medicine.

System Feng's reserve acupuncture medicine is the product of the combination of his star system medicine and western medicine.And what is Chinese medicine, what kind of disease it treats, and what kind of medicine it is.

He only knows a little bit, but he doesn't know everything.

How can he save it?

Seeing Xiao Jing walking towards him, Cen Yan shrank his shoulders and quickly hid beside Zhang Menxing.

The patient around him couldn't hold back and spat out "vomit", all sprayed to the side of the ear.

Cen Yan's face didn't change, he reached out to wipe off the filth for him, and then pretended to be very good at feeling the pulse.And stealthily glanced around, seeing that no one was paying attention, he rolled his eyelids, lifted his clothes, listened to his heartbeat, looked at his tongue... and checked for subcutaneous bleeding...

After that, I checked the plague conditions recorded in the system.

Compare the performance of current patients.It doesn't feel like a real plague.It's like eating something wrong.

"You seem very afraid of me?"

Xiao Jing came over and stood in front of Cen Yan whose face was covered in black mud, thoughtfully, "Raise your face and look at me."

Cen Yan frowned, feeling as if a mountain was pressing on him, and even his breathing was condensed, he slowly raised his face, and met those cold eyes, Cen Yan staggered and almost fell down.

Xiao Shizi supported him, squeezed his thin arm with warm palms, as if he didn't notice his nervousness at all, pointed to the patient who was about to die, and said in a gentle voice, "Are you afraid?" What, I won't eat you again?"

Cen Yan supported himself and took a few steps back, not daring to raise his head.

Two more patients died, Xiao Jing frowned, and asked directly, "Doctor Zhang, you can apply the medicine first, temporarily make them suspense, and then research the prescription."

"Doctor Zhang, have you administered the medicine?"

These words were said consecutively, in the empty and dead night, it was extraordinarily cold.

Zhang Menxing faltered, but didn't say anything.

"Very good, drag it out and cut it."

After Xiao Jing finished speaking, Zhang Menxing yelled and knelt down to beg for mercy, "Your Majesty, the villain said just now that you can only save those who are infected with diseases, and the others really cannot be saved. I beg your Majesty to spare your life. For the sake of other sick patients!"

"Drag Doctor Zhang out and chop him up. The little drug boy is not a doctor, so please spare his life."

After Xiao Jing finished speaking, she turned and left.

The guards on both sides rushed up to support Doctor Zhang and then dragged him out, and the swords were raised and then dropped.

"vomit--"

Cen Yan's eyes were red, and he rushed forward to save Zhang Menxing with a loud roar.Unexpectedly, he rolled his eyes and vomited the filth directly to the guard's feet.

"Reporting to your son, Doctor Zhang fainted from fright..."

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing this, Cen Yan suddenly roared, and suddenly pushed away the guard who was next to Zhang Menxing, and then pushed away another guard who rushed over.He quickly stood in front of Zhang Menxing.

Xia Shan raised his eyebrows and roared fiercely, "Little Yaotong, you dare to disobey the order of the prince? Get out of the way for my guard!"

"Now is not the time to punish Dr. Zhang, you all stay away. Those who are willing to help put a cloth around your mouth and nose before coming. Xia Shan, don't you see that Dr. Zhang has been infected!"

Cen Yan shouted very melancholy, what he didn't expect was that Zhang Menxing would get sick!He ate the dry biscuits with the plague before, and he is still in good health.Cen Yan's brows were gloomy, he turned his head and quickly wiped off the filth in Zhang Menxing, and then dragged him back to the shed with difficulty by himself.

After hearing this, Xia Shan was shocked for a moment.Turning back to God, he looked at Shizi, "Shizi, what should we do now?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jing stared deeply at the thin little drug boy, and said something meaningful, "Xia Shan, I heard you right, this little drug boy called your name accurately just now. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a guard guarding the shed also vomited and passed out without warning.

After a while, the guards who were close to the shed also fell down.

"The breath of these patients is contagious, so don't get close to them!" Cen Yan hurriedly gathered all the sick people together, the smaller the circle, the better.

This field is too ventilated, and the air spreads very badly, as long as you get close, it will...

Thoughts are not finished, come to an abrupt end.

Cen Yan stared blankly at the tall, crow-black figure on the ground in front of him, elongated by the light of the torch to make it look strange.When he turned his head, he saw Xiao Jing's cold and deep face, "I was here just now, you said that inhaling the patient's breath would make you sick, so it will be my turn next?"

"This……"

Cen Yan's back felt chilly, and his body stiffened in the posture of turning his head.He didn't know whether he was afraid or afraid, at this moment he seemed to understand something.Chen Lou and the others... this is a game!

This plague is, not a conspiracy, it is simply a bureau.

It was the game used to bury Xiao Jing!

As long as Xiao Jing gets sick, he has to face death.

Is it impossible to save life as long as you get sick?

From ancient times to the present, there has been such a case in every plague in all human history on this planet: once the disease occurs, there is no chance of recovery.

Can mankind only face extinction?

No, no.Human life has been passed on all the time, nothing, nothing can destroy human beings.

This is a man-made 'plague', and it must be saved.

It was the intentional poison of Chen Lou and the others, it must be so.

"If this son inhales the patient's breath, then you little drug boy, did you inhale more? If you get sick, you are before me, right?" Xiao Jing said again, bullying the person in front of him inch by inch.