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"Wow" a disheveled woman threw up against the wall.Tang Xiange heard the movement, and hurried to her side, the woman passed out before she could feel her pulse.Tang Xiange had two dark circles under his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was heavy: "It's still not right, this is already the No.13 secondary medicine."

Shi Feng asked someone to carry the woman into the house: "My lord, you should take a rest, you have already stayed up for two days and one night, and your body will not be able to bear it if you continue like this!" Although Shi Feng knew that the situation was urgent, Tang Xiange If it falls, then there is no last ray of hope for this city.

"How many more died today?" Tang Xiange sat on the steps and asked with half-closed eyes.

Shi Feng's voice was low: "Seven." "I'm afraid there will be more people who died today than yesterday." Tang Xiange opened his eyes: "I must make the right medicine!"

"Ran Guochang Qi Jun is here to help." A thick voice came over, Tang Xiange looked forward, there was a man riding a horse in front of him, followed by hundreds of soldiers.

Tang Xiange said sharply: "Don't let them get closer! Let them leave clean food and water, and then station five kilometers outside the city. If you need help, you will find them!"

"My lord..." Shi Feng looked at Tang Xiange hesitantly.

Tang Xiange knew what Shi Feng was worried about: "Tell him this is my order! Since Ran Guo sent people to help, he must obey my order! The epidemic here has not been alleviated, and they can easily be infected if they enter rashly like this. Hurry up and stop them and blast them out of the city!"

"Okay, I'll do it right now!" Shi Feng didn't dare to delay, so he used lightness kung fu.

Tang Xiange didn't wait for Shi Feng to come back, and returned to Yongchun Hall by himself.There were many written prescriptions scattered on the table, Tang Xiange picked up a pen and drew a cross in the upper right corner of one of the prescriptions.Tang Xiange lined up all the crossed prescriptions on the table, and carefully studied what was wrong with the prescriptions.Looking down at the packs of unpacked medicines scattered beside the cabinet, he frowned: "I've tried all the medicines here, could it be that I was wrong?"

Tang Xiange thought over and over again, but still couldn't find out the problem, and slammed his hand on the table vigorously to vent his frustration.

"Help me, save me." A weak voice came from outside the door, and Tang Xiange stood up and walked out.A beggar in ragged clothes held the door frame tightly with his hands. When he saw someone appearing, he rushed into the room and fell to the ground.

Tang Xiange was worried about this person's condition, and without the slightest hesitation, stepped forward to check on his condition.Just as Tang Xiange squatted down, the beggar's body suddenly twitched, his face showed pain, and his eyes eager to live asked Tang Xiange for help.Tang Xiange hurriedly pressed his body: "It's okay, it's okay, I will save you!"

Although Tang Xiange held down his body, his facial expression became more and more painful, and his hands tightly grasped Tang Xiange's wrist and struggled vigorously.Tang Xiange frowned tightly, feeling that she could no longer control this person, she shouted loudly: "Come on, come on!"

As soon as Tang Xiange finished speaking, the beggar's head suddenly turned to one side and spit out a pool of dirty blood, his eyes widened and he died.Tang Xiange was stunned, the room fell into silence, the beggar's hand was still grabbing Tang Xiange's wrist.Seeing people in the city die one after another in the past few days, the suppressed emotions in her heart finally broke out at this moment, and she was surrounded by deep powerlessness and fear at this moment.

Tang Xiange's body trembled, and there was a sobbing sound in his throat, and tears came out without any scruples.

"My lord!" Shi Feng, who came back after finishing his work, saw this scene. He quickly opened the hands holding Tang Xiange's wrist, and pulled Tang Xiange out of the door in a panic: "Damn, this person is How did you find this place, and you still died in the room!"

Shi Feng looked at Tang Xiange nervously: "My lord, are you injured? Let's leave here. He died here. I'm afraid he could be easily infected. I'll find another place where I can dispense medicine!"

Tang Xiange's tears were still falling, but her emotions were no longer so excited. She wiped the tears off her face: "After the plague broke out, people here burned, killed and looted the medicine shop first in order to survive. The head of the family must know it, after entering the city and inspecting it, the Yongchun Hall is the only one left that is still intact."

What Tang Xiange said was not wrong at all, there was only one pharmacy left in the city, but he couldn't be allowed to stay here.Shi Feng insisted on taking Tang Xiange away: "But, for the safety of adults..."

"The second master should find someone to move the corpse away." Tang Xiange interrupted Shi Feng: "From now on, the second master will come to get the medicine every day, and I will leave the medicine outside the door, I hope the second master will not trespass here! "

"My lord, what are you?" Shi Feng watched Tang Xiange enter the room again.Tang Xiange's face was calm: "I can't go with you. I was by his side when this person died. Now I can't be sure whether I have been infected, and now it is urgent to seek an antidote. Everything outside has the help of the second master Thank you, Xian Ge!"

Tang Xiange bowed to Shi Feng, Shi Feng knew that Tang Xiange's mind had been made up, he clasped his fists in return, and sent someone to remove the corpse.Before Shi Feng left, he cracked his mouth at Tang Xiange, showing his white teeth: "My lord, take care of yourself, I will come to greet you every day!"

Tang Xiange nodded with a smile: "The second one is too, take care."

The door was slowly closed, and a rough man's eyes were red.The moment Tang Xiange closed the door, he thought of the woman who always looked indifferent and calm.He took out the dagger at his waist and said in a low voice, "Are you alright?"

Feeling very tired, Tang Xiange walked slowly to the back and climbed onto the bed, holding the dagger in his arms, just as he lay down, he felt sleepy and soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Tang Xiange woke up from the cold. Tang Xiange pulled the quilt over and fell asleep drowsily.I don't know how long it took, Tang Xiange felt his mouth was dry, and after opening his eyes, he wanted to get up and get out of bed to drink some water, but found that his body was limp.Tang Xiange didn't pay attention to these details, and stood up with his hands on the bed.

Carefully groping for the kettle on the table, just picked it up, but suddenly felt something strange in the room.Tang Xiange couldn't help taking two steps back: "Who's there!"

Tang Xiange felt right, there was a person sitting on the other side of the table.The man snorted coldly: "What? Did you realize that there is someone in this room now?"

The muffled voice sounded like the man must have covered his face. Tang Xiange picked up the kettle and poured some water into his mouth.After quenching his thirst, Tang Xiange was not afraid of the person who suddenly appeared in the room, and lay back on the bed by himself, rubbing the lines on the dagger with his fingers: "Are you here to kill me?"

"It seems that Mr. Tang has many enemies." The man said calmly, "Why, are you planning to use the dagger in your hand to resist?"

Tang Xiange sighed: "You must know that I don't have any internal strength, and all I know is the kung fu of a three-legged cat. If you really come to kill me, can you let me understand clearly, and tell me who wants me so much?" Life."

The man was silent for a moment: "Master Tang's official career is too conspicuous, and he unintentionally offended many high-ranking people. If I say this, Master Tang understands?"

Feeling hot and cold on his body, Tang Xiange fell silent, and then stroked his wrist calmly.Tang Xiange raised the corners of his mouth helplessly: "I advise you to leave here quickly, I have already been infected with the plague, and I fear that I will die soon."

"Oh? Isn't Mr. Tang just perfunctory me, trying to find an excuse to avoid disaster?" The man's tone was full of suspicion, he got up and walked towards Tang Xiange, as if he didn't intend to let him go.

Tang Xiange smiled wryly: "If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do, but I'm telling the truth." Tang Xiange could feel that the person had walked to the bedside, and said: "I'm for your own good, this plague spreads quickly , I haven’t been able to concoct a cure for the past few days. The current me is nothing more than dying at your hands earlier, or dying in this plague later, it’s dead anyway, what’s the difference?”

"You don't look like you're lying." The man's tone changed slightly.

Tang Xiange said in an envious tone: "People with high martial arts skills have much higher night vision than ordinary people, and can see everything clearly in the dark."

"Are you envious?" the man asked.

"That's right." Tang Xiange turned over and lay on his side, a sense of tiredness hit him, Tang Xiange was still persuading him to leave in a daze: "You should leave quickly, if you are really infected, there is no medicine Can be saved."

"Listening to your voice seems exhausting."

"Well, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep. Well, well, you leave early..." Tang Xiange's voice became weaker and his mind became more and more blurred.

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