General regrets the original [rebirth]

With limited manpower, we can only concentrate our limited energy on one thing.

I used to think that in the face of life and death, all entangled thoughts were trivial matters; now, with so many lives at stake, love between children has become a trivial matter.

Those things that Xiao Qi was struggling with, about what was wrong with Min Yu'an, and the path she took after her rebirth, she had no time to take care of it.

The most important thing right now is human life.

Objectively speaking, the life and death of these people has nothing to do with her, whether they live or die, Xiao Qi will not be affected.But she couldn't pass the hurdle in her heart. People have to do something and leave something when they live, so they do their best.

For this, some sacrifices are worth it.

Duye City used to be a bustling small city with a lot of people coming and going, but the disease spread quietly and at an unimaginable speed.

The magistrate thought that setting fire to the patients would stop it, but the people he locked up were only a part of them. At the beginning, the disease showed only tenesmus. Who among ordinary people has never had diarrhea?If it wasn't so serious that it couldn't be covered up, the magistrate wouldn't be able to forcefully lock him up.

But more and more people are getting sick.

It's like throwing a grain of mouse droppings into the porridge, just one grain, and the whole pot of porridge is ruined.

Rats are also the key to the spread of the disease.

They can survive anywhere and can survive on anything, and corpses are one of them.

After eating a sick corpse, and jumping into a normal rice bowl, someone will suffer.

With so many ways, it seems that in an instant, God no longer cares about the person who is the leader of all things, and wants to destroy them wholeheartedly.

But they want to live.

So struggle to survive.

***

Plague is a word that turns all healers' faces.

There are historical records: "□□Plague, death in the morning."

Although the current situation is not as serious, it is not far from it.

"Trivial Records" also said: "The ditches lead to clean houses without foul smells, and no plagues."

According to the experience left by the predecessors, the only thing they can do is to find a solution as much as possible while keeping the food and shelter clean.

The investigation of the case pays attention to tracing back to the source. Xiao Qi thought that if he found the source, he could solve it smoothly, but she was naive after all.

There is no cure for a dying person, no cure for it.

In the face of disease, there are very few human beings.

And the people in the city don't even have anything to resent. This is the evil debt owed by their ancestors for generations, and they can only pay with their lives.

The theory of cause and effect taught by Buddhism is true.

When the pitch-black smoke spread with an unpleasant smell, they covered their faces with cloth strips, and their hearts were full of bewilderment, without the surprise of finding out the source at all.

--How to do?

When the sky fell and there was a tall one to support it, it was natural that someone would solve it.

The carriages and horses were too slow, the news was blocked, and there was no rescue, so it developed to such a serious point.But when the news spread, people came one after another, and the inns in the city were full of people, all of whom were doctors.

There is a saying in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic: "The superior doctor treats the pre-illness, the Chinese medicine treats the pre-existing illness, and the inferior doctor treats the already sick."

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, high and low, high and low, people are divided into ranks, ordinary occupations, can be divided into grades.

But when it comes to this kind of time, who cares about that?

Traveling doctors who walk around the streets, doctors in medical clinics in small and small towns, medical families handed down from generation to generation, and imperial doctors who specialize in treating diseases for the royal family and relatives, all of them gathered together without distinction, just for one Common purpose - to save lives.

When I entered the inn, I said I was resting, but no one was resting.

The doctors who came here have only one purpose: to find out effective prescriptions.

Working behind closed doors, shutting the door and thinking desperately alone, even if I broke my head, I couldn't think of it.

After visiting the places where the patients were placed, the doctors who came from all over the country dug out the rare medical books and classics they carried with them, looking for inspiration from them.

But it's not all harmonious, and quarrels are inevitable.

An old doctor with white hair and a childlike face quarreled with another doctor who was unkempt, so blushing and neck thick that his saliva was almost sprayed on each other's faces.

Just when the quarrel was raging, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Rong Chu who had just entered, and immediately called a truce.

A person with a seductive appearance can always make people happy.

"Young students, you come to judge, is my prescription better, or his prescription?"

"You have a problem at first glance, and the blind medicine is all wrong!"

"You are the one who is wrong! Bah!"

Both of them looked at Rong Chu together: "Who are you saying is right?!"

Rong Chu, who stepped into the door with one foot while the other was still outside, said, "..."

She pondered for a moment and said, "Why don't you give it a try?"

It's just a way of talking with mud, but it's wrong.

Both of them are famous figures outside, but they seem to have just remembered that it's their fault that they care too much about the result.

What's the use of verbal hype? It's a mule or a horse that comes out for a walk, and you can't know until you try it.

Aren't the medical books and classics they memorized since their apprenticeship were all tried out step by step by their predecessors?

So Rongchu and the others, who hadn't stepped in the door, followed them to the place where the patients were placed, and checked the situation first.

You can smell a stench as soon as you enter the door, mixed with an inexplicable smell.No matter how clean the environment is, there are still bursts of stench coming from it. It is the smell of vomit, and it is also the smell of human internal organs decaying.

Diarrhea, vomiting, tenesmus, dry skin, thin description...

The age and gender are different, but they all seem to be carved out of the same mold, and they are all... Dying people.

It seems that the word "death" has been imprinted on their foreheads, even if a layer of flesh and blood is peeled off, it cannot be removed.

Life is worse than death, only despair.

But alive, there is still hope, and it lies in the doctor.

Numerous doctors have surrounded this place, mobilizing decades of knowledge storage, just to find a useful method.

The smell of decocting medicinal materials gradually overwhelmed the stench.

It is the taste of hope.

This room was very busy, but there was a steady stream of people coming in from that room.

Rong Chu was dragged by the two old men to comment on whose prescription was better, and it was not over yet, unable to get away, the accompanying several people dispersed and volunteered to help.

Someone announced loudly at the door: "There are a few more here!"

On the crude wooden board was a woman who couldn't stop vomiting blood.

The original color of the clothes he was wearing could no longer be seen clearly, and the blood he spit out stained the wooden boards under him red.

Dr. Li leaned forward, trying to feel her pulse, but why did she vomit blood?

But there was blood splattered on her face, the woman panicked and wanted to climb down from the board to apologize to him, but was stopped by Doctor Li, who wiped the blood off her face with his sleeve indifferently: "It's nothing, just lie down, I'll take your pulse."

It's different, it's different from all the patients here, the pulse is too weird.

Dr. Li has been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen such a pulse.

***

Min Yu'an guarded the city gate for a day, and waited for the rest of the shift to arrive, so he returned to the magistrate's mansion under the moonlight.

Xiao Qi directed people to burn all the corpses, and he didn't dare to place the burnt powder at random. He put them all in a box, wrapped them layer by layer in a place away from human habitation, dug a big pit and buried them, of course , is to avoid the water source.

The polluted river water needs to wait for a long time for it to repair itself, and they can't pump out all the water, the only thing they can do is to wait.

Time will smooth everything out.

The mood throughout the day is heavy, and at night, it is probably a rare moment of warmth.

After washing, he lay on the bed without speaking, just lying quietly like this, smelling the breath of the person next to his pillow, his heart calmed down.

It seems that all the negativity has been erased, Nuannuan doesn't want to move.

I can't bear to sleep.

Sleepy.

But, I can't bear it.

The hair is entangled, regardless of you and me, like an old married couple.

Min Yu'an turned over and hugged Xiao Qi: "Huaiming, I'm so tired. If I can, I really don't care about anything." Whatever disaster victims, whatever the world, selfish or ruthless, as long as I have you, I will It doesn't matter.

In response to her, there were only a few pale words: "You shouldn't have come."

If you don't come, you won't have so many troubles, you can be safe and sound, and I will give everything you want with both hands.

But with you by my side, I feel shamefully happy.

The hand lightly resting on Xiao Qi's body suddenly tightened: "You say that again!"

It was this feeling again, which was strange for no reason.

Xiao Qi thought of his confusion, Min Yu'an's unusual reasoning.

She tentatively said: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet, why do you want that position?" She has always been rich and well-clothed, soaked in a honey jar, the emperor is obedient to this daughter, and the prince can barely be considered qualified. brother.

Why do you want to seize the position?

Min Yu'an paused, pretending to be relaxed: "Because I feel that my father is having a good time, no one is suppressing me, and I can do whatever I want."

The words against his will were blurted out like this, Min Yu'an did not tell the truth to Xiao Qi.

What to say?

Is it possible to say that because there are still many obstacles in the road ahead, if you don't fight for it, what you have in your hand will be nothing but nothing?

Father and brother are unreliable.

I want you, I've wanted you since that night many years ago.

But I dare not tell the whole story, not everyone can accept strange things.

What if Xiao Qi is taboo?

Min Yu'an came up with all kinds of calculations, and now he has the opportunity to sleep with her without hindrance, how could he dig his own grave.

I'm going to trap you until you die.

I will not let go even if I die.

I also feel that what I said is inappropriate, the general...does he feel vulgar?Greed for power.

She hesitated and asked, "Would you... hate it?"

What responded to her was a hugging hand.

There are no words, but there are some, but the softness of the lips.

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