Full-level boss pretending to be a fairy [Quick Transmigration]

Before leaving, Xie Yanjiang handed Jing Beifeng a kit.

"The immortal master observed that there is a catastrophe in Anjing, so I give you this kit. Do as the above said, and the catastrophe can be resolved."

Jing Beifeng was startled: "May I ask what kind of catastrophe it is?"

Xie Yanjiang's expression was heavy: "The plague."

In fact, according to historical records, in the winter of the sixth year of Tianguang, a large-scale plague broke out, causing countless deaths.The kit that Bai Chennian gave him was the key to the prevention and control of the plague.

Jing Beifeng opened it and saw that there was a name in the bag: Jiang Yihe.

Speaking of Jiang Yihe, later generations are no strangers to him.He studied medicine since he was a child, and began to practice it at the age of 20. He wrote "Warm and Cold Treatise" and other works, and later generations have the reputation of "medical saint" for him.His most famous place is that in the seventh year of Tianguang, after the former officials in charge died one after another, he took over the presidency of the plague prevention and control work, and experimented with the method of epidemic prevention and control in practice, which greatly reduced casualties and disaster losses.

But now, he is just a little-known unknown pawn.

So Jing Beifeng was confused: Who is this person?

"Come here, quickly look for a man named Jiang Yihe."

But at this moment, Jiang Yihe was in his medical clinic, wearing gloves, observing a plant of herbal medicine.

The drug boy opened the door and came in, "Teacher, strange thing, strange thing, these two days I have only seen dead mice. Today I saw three dead mice outside the door."

Jiang Yihe's face changed slightly when he heard the words, "Where is it?"

Yaotong pointed it out to him, and Jiang Yihe's face changed several times, "I'm afraid something big is about to happen, let's go to the Imperial Hospital."

The two came to the Tai Hospital, handed over the greeting cards, and waited for a long time before someone came to greet them.The person who came was Song Tai Physician, Jiang Yihe's senior brother.The two had a very good relationship at one time, but now, one has joined the Tai Hospital with a bright future, and the other has opened a small medical clinic in the countryside.

"Senior Brother Song, long time no see."

"Junior Brother Jiang, long time no see, you've calmed down a bit."

The two exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and Imperial Physician Song made someone serve tea.

Jiang Yihe quickly got to the point, "There is a risk of plague in Anjing in the near future."

Physician Song was amazed, "When did you switch to fortune-telling?"

"Anjing's rats died in pieces today, I'm afraid there is a plague coming."

"Rats eat food and hurt agriculture. It's a good thing that they die. Brother, you are overthinking."

"This is a major event that involves the lives of tens of thousands of people! Brother, you have a way, you should let this matter be heard by God!"

"Just because a few rats died, you said that the plague is coming. It is simply nonsense! Your Majesty is so wise and mighty today, how could there be a plague?"

Yes, what is popular today is the theory of "interaction between heaven and man".It is believed that only when the emperor is not ruling well, God will send natural disasters to punish the emperor.If someone makes a prediction that a natural disaster will occur tomorrow, it is slapping the emperor in the face.

Jiang Yihe became anxious, "You don't understand!"

Physician Song was also very angry, "I don't understand, who on earth doesn't understand? When I finished memorizing "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" back then, who didn't read a single page, and spent all day dissecting leprosy? A little bit of focus on the right way, as for a person who is now 50 years old, still running a small dilapidated medical clinic in the countryside?"

Jiang Yihe retorted: "If you really understood, you wouldn't have been without promotion for 10 years!"

Imperial Physician Song was exposed and almost fainted, "You, you, you... If you spread such false information again, if it spreads to the ears of those who care, you will be beheaded!"

Jiang Yihe flicked his sleeves: "Shuzi is not enough to plan!"

"Get him out!" Physician Song shouted hysterically.

Immediately, a guard stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Yihe's arm, Jiang Yihe struggled endlessly, "I will walk by myself!"

At this time, a white-faced and beardless man came in with his followers outside the door.

"The Court of Song accepted the order!"

Physician Song hurriedly knelt down.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: You and others assist Jiang Yihe in preventing and controlling the plague, hereby."

Physician Song's face was dull: "What? Plague?"

The eunuch said lazily: "Song court judged, still not accepting the order?"

Physician Song spoke, but was shocked in his heart, is there really going to be a plague?Or has the plague already occurred?

He looked at Jiang Yihe hesitantly, "—I accept the order."

Sure enough, plague broke out in Anjing.

No one knows when the first case of plague was infected. By the time people found out, large swathes of people had already been infected.In one day, 110 people died in Anjing, including the old and the young, and hundreds of families were broken.

Physician Song couldn't care less about how His Majesty was so unpredictable, he became busy like spinning around.To everyone's shock, his junior brother, Jiang Yihe, a commoner, took over the entire imperial hospital because of an imperial decree, and sat on top of everyone.

Jiang Yihe told everyone:

"Those who are sick should be quarantined, and family members should have less contact with them."

"Set up a leaking garden for burying and cremating corpses. Corpses are one of the sources of infection, so keep people away from corpses."

"Set up twelve locations in Anjing, and dispense medicine for free to treat everyone."

Under his command, the prevention and control of the epidemic was carried out in an orderly manner.Everything in Beijing is very orderly.

In the palace, an official is reporting to Jing Beifeng:

"Thanks to Tai Hospital's timely preparations and the establishment of the Louze Garden and drug application points early, the control of the epidemic can be carried out so smoothly."

Jing Beifeng nodded, "It was the immortal who told me in advance that the plague would occur."

The officials looked at each other, "Immortal?"

"That's right. I met a genuine immortal during my private visit on Weibo that day. The immortal blesses me and leaks the secret to me. When the plague is over, I must hold a ceremony to thank the immortal."

Just when Jiang Yihe and his colleagues were devoting themselves to fighting the plague, a group of people saw business opportunities at this moment.

In the middle of a fairly wide courtyard, there are many believers kneeling in rows.There was a person on the stage who was talking endlessly:

"Damn rats bring the plague!"

"The mouse is the servant of the three-qi devil. The three-qi devil is about to come to the world and destroy everything! Only Mei Lanfo can save us!"

"Melanford is the only salvation."

"Melanfo is the only true god."

"Give the money to Melanfo! He guarantees your family's recovery!"

"Quick! Dedicate everything to Mei Lanfo!"

The believers stepped forward one after another.They raised their hands, holding gold and silver in their hands, vying to offer them to Mei Lanfo.

One of the old men was dressed in rags, and handed over a silver coin and a few strings of copper coins with trembling hands.

The steward took it and shouted, "Old man Zhang, believers, offer ten liang of silver and ten copper coins!"

The old man said, "The sheep at home are suffering from a disease, please Lord Mei Lanfo save my sheep! This is the only money left in my family."

The steward said: "Tomorrow Mei Lanfo will fight the three-qi devil. When he wins, your sheep will be fine."

The old man bowed again and again, thanking the person in charge.

The man behind the old man handed over a bundle, and when he opened it, there was a bag of yellow gold inside.

The man cried: "I don't ask for anything else, as long as the relatives at home can survive this plague safely!"

The manager said: "Meilanfo is protecting you! He has the eyes of heaven and knows everything."

At the back of the lobby, a little girl in simple clothes was crying, "Mother, I don't want to go to Meilanfona."

The girl's mother hates that iron cannot be made into steel, "Yuanyuan, being able to serve Mei Lanfo is a blessing you have cultivated in three lifetimes. Go quickly and keep up with the team."

Yuanyuan was dragged into a long queue, and there were girls like her in the queue, the older one was in her teens, and the younger one was less than ten years old, all of them looked bewildered.

The team was ushered into a lobby.The door was slammed shut.

In the dim lobby, a man came to the front of the team.

Yuanyuan asked, "Are you Mei Lanfo?"

The man patted Yuanyuan's head tenderly, "I am not Mei Lanfo, you will see him soon."

Then he pointed to some of the girls and said, "This, this, and that stay here, and you can take the rest and enjoy."

The person serving next to him embraced the girls very happily.

The few girls who were left behind were a little uneasy, and the man smiled and said, "Go, I'll take you to see Mei Lanfo. When you see him, don't look up, you know?"

Yuanyuan asked innocently, "Why?"

The man said: "Meilanfo is a god, if you dare to look directly at the god, you will be blind."

Hearing the word "blind", Yuanyuan shivered.

Several people led the little girls to the depths along the corridor and entered a room.

"My lord, I have brought the newly enshrined girls."