Cute from the sky, the black-bellied young man chases after his husband

"Mother—mother!" Xiaoyu lay sickly on the bed, her face pale.Aunt Li felt even more strange in her heart, "Why was it fine this morning, why now..."

"Xiaoyu, hurry up and tell mother what happened?" Aunt Li walked to the bed, extremely anxious.

"Brother...he was taken away by the bad guys!" Xiao Yu fainted after finishing speaking.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu!" Aunt Li gently shook Xiaoyu's body, but she was still unconscious.

Aunt Li hurriedly carried Xiaoyu to Mo Sheng's house, and then told Mo Sheng that she had more urgent matters to go back.Then in the next few days, Aunt Li searched for her son Xiaoxu day and night, but found nothing.

On the night of Xiaoyu's death, when Aunt Li heard the news, she felt a sudden pain in her heart. She almost passed out and muttered, "Impossible! It's impossible that Dr. Mo killed my daughter! Impossible—" —”

"He was the one who killed your daughter!" A man in black appeared in front of Aunt Li. He didn't smile, but Aunt Li felt a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"Who are you?" Aunt Li glared at him, unable to vent the anger in her heart.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you still want to see your son? What's the point of a dead daughter? If even your son dies, wouldn't it be too miserable! Hahaha..." After a while The ruthless laughter deeply hurt Aunt Li's heart.

"It's you! Where is my son now?" Aunt Li seemed crazy, her eyes were bloodshot. "Believe it or not, I'm going to report to the police right now?"

"You should go! If you think those people in the yamen can catch me... At that time, do you think it will be my death or your son's death!" The words of the man in black pierced Aunt Li's heart like a needle. sore spot.

Aunt Li was completely frightened by this sentence, and all her anger turned into resentment in an instant, "You...I have no grudges against you! Why did you do this?"

"It's nothing, my main goal is the life-threatening pill on Mo Sheng's body. You are just a tool for me to get this thing." The man in black continued to smile sinisterly, "Do as I say, otherwise... ..."

After Aunt Li finished speaking, Yu'er turned her head and asked Mo Sheng: "What is Duoming Pill?"

Mo Sheng was taken aback by Aunt Li's stop. Seeing that Aunt Li was staring at him, Mo Sheng quickly stepped back, and took a deep breath. "It should be my junior brother Moqi!"

"What? Your junior brother?" Yu'er was also very surprised.

"Yes, it's him. I remember we worshiped Elder Yaofeng as our teacher together, and he is my junior brother." Mo Sheng said each word with a pause.

"Yaofeng? Going crazy? Why such a strange name?" Yu'er couldn't help laughing as she thought about it.You wait here first, I will prepare something first. " Mo Sheng said and walked into the room.

While packing up his things, Mo Sheng told Yu'er: "I'm going to the village to see a doctor, you just stay here and wait for me to come back."

After hearing this, Yu'er felt upset, and it would be better to let her stay in this room alone than to go out to see a doctor, so she yelled: "No! I want to go with you too!"

Mo Sheng had no choice but to agree with her.Mo Sheng came to the village, but the village gave people a feeling of desolation and desolation, which made people feel devastated, and there was no life in the village.There is only a gray, a suffocating gray...

The heart-piercing cries, the extremely desperate wails, and the endless complaints...

I saw two people slowly carrying out a dead man from a dilapidated house, and behind them was the dead man's mother crying and crawling, "Third son—my third son! Ah—God! Why are you so stupid? Are you cruel?" Her gray hair was disheveled in the desolate wind, and her tears left two tear stains on her dirty and blackened face...

In the shabby house, under an old, blackened and stiff quilt, lay a pale, unconscious man who had contracted the plague.After Mo Sheng took the pulse of an unconscious patient, he opened the man's eyes with his hands and immediately understood everything! "This is a plague! Hurry up and seal off the entire village, no one is allowed to enter or leave!" Mo Sheng shouted hastily.

"So this is the pulse after suffering from this plague." Yu'er took the patient's pulse according to the method of feeling the pulse that Mo Sheng had taught her before, carefully feeling and analyzing his pulse.

"What time is it now and you are not worried at all? Do you know that this is a plague, and you will be infected if you are not careful! Hurry up and wash your hands and cover your face with a cloth." Mo Sheng anxiously stopped Yu Er, after thinking about it, I realized that Yu'er can't stay here anymore, "No! You go back quickly, or you won't be joking after you get the plague!"

"Then why don't you go back? Are you not afraid of being infected?"

"I am a doctor, and it is my duty to save lives and heal the wounded!"

"Then I have become a doctor now! Since you are not afraid, what am I afraid of? And these patients need someone to take care of them, I just can do something for them. Besides, I can't bear to watch them die..." Yu'er Persevere, you have to stay no matter what, no matter how much Mo Sheng persuades, it's useless.

Mo Sheng knew that Yu'er had a very kind heart, looking at her firm and serious eyes, Mo Sheng could only regret bringing her here.

"First gather all the patients in one place for unified care, and then clean up every corner of the house, and burn all the quilts used by the patients..." Mo Sheng arranged everything in an orderly manner , The villagers acted immediately after listening.

"Yu'er, go back to the clinic and bring one of my boxes. I will continue to observe the patient's condition here." Mo Sheng turned to Yu'er and said.

"Box? What kind of box?" Yu'er was puzzled. In her impression, Mo Sheng didn't have any boxes.

"It was left to me by my master, and it contains books on the treatment of various intractable diseases. Maybe it should be helpful to us..." Mo Sheng whispered in Yu'er's ear, and told Yu'er The location of the son box.

Although the small mountain village is small, it is not very far from the county seat. If the plague spreads to the county seat, the consequences will be disastrous!

After hearing what Mo Sheng said, Yu'er was planning to run out of the village first as he said.At this time, she saw a group of officers and soldiers with guns and knives surrounding the small village, looking like they were going to fight.

"What are you going to do?" Yu'er opened her eyes wide, although she guessed the reason why they came, because according to the regulations, if a plague breaks out in a place, the government will send people...

"Girl, you also know that the spread of the plague is terrible... Arrest everyone here!" The person leading the group of officers and soldiers glanced at Yu'er, and then ordered the officers and soldiers to rush into the village.

"Wait!" It turned out that Luo Feng was also among the group of people, and he hurriedly stopped him in order to save Yu'er. "That girl is not from the village, can you let her go..." Luo Feng begged.

Zhao Dezhao aggressively pushed away the guards, and rushed straight into the military tent where Song Taizong was, but Song Taizong was calm and relaxed, lying on the bed enjoying himself, as if he was not angry or even surprised by his forced intrusion, and was still leisurely Shaking the wine glass in his hand.Seeing that Song Taizong was so calm, Zhao Dezhao gradually calmed down his anger. He scanned his surroundings and saw that the two incense burners beside him were slowly emitting smoke, and then the fragrance filled the entire military tent.

Song Taizong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this foolish boy enter the tiger's mouth by himself. Anyway, he would go to him anyway, and since he came, he would save himself trouble.The wine glass reflected a smirk of Song Taizong's mouth.

"See the emperor!" Zhao Dezhao knelt in front of Song Taizong with his fists clasped.

"You still know that you are called the Emperor! Aren't you very proud just now?" Song Taizong glanced at him contemptuously. His lowered voice made Zhao Dezhao feel a huge pressure. "Seeing that you are my nephew, I won't care about these things with you. Tell me what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, my nephew thinks that although I lost the battle, the rewards are still paid according to regulations..." Zhao Dezhao pleaded in a low voice.

"What?" Song Taizong suddenly flew into a rage, as if he had changed himself, smashed the wine glass in his hand directly in front of Zhao Dezhao, pointed at Zhao Dezhao angrily, "We will wait until you become the emperor!"

Zhao Dezhao was stunned for a moment, Song Taizong was clearly mocking and contemptuous of himself! "The throne is supposed to be mine, but now it's been occupied by you, an old monster. First you killed your younger brother, but now..." Zhao Dezhao thought to himself, wishing he could tear this old monster into pieces!Up to now, I could only clenched my fists tightly and stared at him angrily. The corners of my eyes were almost split open, and I was gnashing my teeth with hatred, but I could only hold back, punched the ground heavily, and then stood up, turned around and left, nothing happened. explain.Song Taizong showed a smile mixed with complacency, insidiousness, cunning, and sarcasm.

Zhao Dezhao went back to his camp indignantly, "Old monster!" Zhao Dezhao was furious, and he drew his sword and slashed wildly as he spoke.

But after a while, he suddenly felt weak all over, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. Sitting on the chair, Zhao Dezhao recalled that when he went to Song Taizong's camp just now, could there be... "Damn it!" Zhao Dezhao De Zhao pushed all the cups on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand, "clang clang..." The cups were all broken, but it was strange that no soldiers outside the tent rushed in to check the situation immediately.

After a while, Zhao Dezhao felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't even move, so he could only moan softly.

Just when a man who looked like a soldier walked in slowly, Zhao Dezhao looked at him in a daze, "You came just in time, help me to bed quickly..."

The man smiled slightly, and directly turned to Zhao Dezhao. Zhao Dezhao turned from surprise to panic. He tried to resist with all his strength, but he still couldn't move and could only be slaughtered.

"It turns out to be the well-known Doctor Mo." The man saw that it was Mo Sheng. After all, he is a famous doctor, so his attitude became respectful. .Then since it is Doctor Mo..." The man was reasonable and agreed to Mo Sheng's request, "Then I will give you seven days, and I will send someone to stay here. If you can't cure all the patients within seven days If so, then you know what the consequences will be!"

"Okay! Seven days is seven days..." Mo Sheng told him in a tone of death.

"What should we do now?" Yu'er asked anxiously.

"You must find a way to get Master's medical books first!" Mo Sheng replied uneasy.

"I have a solution!" Yu'er suddenly remembered Luo Feng, so she hurried over to beg him, told him everything and told him to get the box quickly.

"Come on, get up and have some porridge first." Yu'er helped a man lying on the bed, blew on the hot porridge in the spoon for him, and then fed him, "What's your name?" Yu'er casually asked.