Fall in love with the technology tree [Three Kingdoms]

It's March, but the fields in Dongnae, which should be thriving, are dead.This is not only because the sea overflow just happened flooded the low-lying fields along the coast and destroyed the newly germinated seeds, but also the sweeping epidemic hung over people's heads like a dark cloud.

When Tai Shilang fell ill, he felt very cold in his heart.He just went to a nearby village to count the population, and somehow he came back with a cough.

The ancestors of the Taishi family were Qilu historians, and in Taishilang's generation, he can also serve as a small official in Huang County, the county government, and his reputation is quite good.But helplessly, the population of the clan has been decreasing day by day due to natural and man-made disasters.Now only Tai Shilang and his wife and a young son are left.

Once the family members die from the disease, the orphans and widows will have a sad life in the future.

Little Ah Ci was only six years old, and his sick father brought soup and water before dawn.He is naturally strong, and his small arms and legs can even move a large copper basin.

When Tai Shi Lang saw him, he felt relieved and sad at the same time.He knew that the disease was easily contagious, so he didn't dare to talk to his son, so he waved him away.As soon as the son went out, tears flowed down his swollen sick face.

"Mr. Lang." Madam's voice sounded outside the door, probably it was Ah Ci who went to call.It was also embarrassing for the child. In his young heart, he probably couldn't understand why his always kind father didn't want to see him.

Wiping away tears with the corner of the quilt, Tai Shilang said, "Come in."

Mrs. Taishi brought a steaming breakfast—a bowl of millet porridge with beans.She helped her husband up, fed him the porridge one bite at a time, waited until the earthenware bowl was bottomed out, and patiently wiped the corners of his mouth clean. "I've prepared boiling water and a change of clothes for you," the gentle woman murmured, her voice was pleasant so she wasn't annoying at all, "I heard that the sicker you are, the more clean you should be. Don't be childish." , I will change my clothes later. Tomorrow is a holiday, so I need to wipe my body..."

"This can't work," Tai Shilang said suddenly, his tone was too urgent, he choked up all of a sudden, and coughed violently after only half a sentence. "Cough, cough, cough, I, my illness is dangerous, cough, it's not like ordinary cold, I'm afraid it's an epidemic disease."

"Kang Dang." The pottery bowl knocked on the wooden couch, making a frightened sound.

"Lang Jun!"

"I heard that Ding's Medical Hall opened an isolation workshop outside the county seat, so you can send me there without delay. Cough cough, I'm afraid I'll infect you and Ah Ci."

"How can this work?" Mrs. Tai Shi denied without a voice, "The people living there are all real plague patients. Once they enter, even if they are not sick, they will get sick. What if it is wind and cold, Mr. Lang? I will serve Mr. Lang. It's been three days and you haven't gotten infected, have you?"

"Don't deceive yourself, anyway..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.Immediately afterwards, the voice of the vendor who delivered the food came through the small courtyard and entered the room: "Mr. Taishi, I heard that you are ill. The villain made his own decision and invited an alchemist who is good at talisman water."

Mrs. Taishi hastily put away the bowls, pulled up her sleeves, and trotted to open the door.In addition to the shopkeeper at the door, there was also a handsome man with disheveled hair, wrapped around his head with cloth strips, which looked really weird.

Mrs. Tai Shi unconsciously grabbed the door: "Are you?"

"In the Tang and Zhou dynasties, I am a disciple of a great virtuous teacher. Traveling around to cure diseases and save people is my mission, just like spreading the Huang Lao Tao."

He really looked like a bit of a Taoist, Mrs. Taishi hesitated for a moment, and let them in sideways.Tang Zhou went straight into the patient's room, not afraid of being infected at all.

"My lord, do you know your mistake?" He asked immediately.

Tai Shilang lay on the sickbed in a daze: "I have worked hard for 20 years..."

"People in the world are always ignorant and introspective." Tang Shengun took out a piece of yellow paper and folded it while circling around the room.Whether it's his steps or the movements of his hands, there are rules and regulations, which are unpredictable. "Lang Jun is a scholar, why didn't he know that even Confucius had to "introspect himself three times a day". The sage introspected himself, so he became holy, and everyone introspected, so he became a prosperous age: Thieves will not prosper, natural disasters will not come, and epidemics will not come. I am all the way Come on, many people still think that they are innocent when they are about to die, even the big greedy bullies are the same, and now it really is in troubled times."

He stopped, took out cinnabar and drew symbols on the yellow paper, then burned the yellow paper, and mixed the ashes into a bowl of water.

"My teacher told me that Zhonghuang Taiyi is about to come to this world, so disasters occur frequently, and the intention is to cleanse the evil in the world. If Mr. Lang really has a clear conscience or is willing to repent, this bowl of talisman water will naturally save lives; Don't dare to disobey the will of God."

Tai Shilang looked at Tang Zhou where the old god was present, and then at his anxious wife, and closed his eyes: "Thank you, immortal master, for your help. I will reflect on myself, and please come back, immortal master."

Tang Zhou glanced at him with a half-smile, but didn't miss it, and walked away, singing as he left.The weird tone, like a mockery, resounded in the sky of Huang County.The porter who delivered the food respectfully followed him step by step, with reverence and fear in his eyes.

"Lang Jun, why don't you drink this bowl of talisman water? There are many gods in the world, and it doesn't hurt to trust him."

Tai Shilang shook his head: "After us historians, we believe in manpower more than gods. I thought that what Ding's medical school said was very good. Take medicine when you are sick. If you take the right medicine, you will be cured. Cough cough, big epidemic Under the circumstances, some people live and some people die, apart from physique, it is luck. Virtue retribution is something in the dark, and it is not easy to grasp it. Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

"Lang Jun."

The bowl of talisman water was handed to Tai Shilang's mouth, he paused, but still drank it. "Forget it, I drank it to make you feel at ease, and then you send me to the isolation workshop."

"Lang Jun!"

Tai Shilang grinned, with unclear emotions in his smile: "I have a god's talisman water body protection, what are you afraid of?"

Mrs. Taishi suddenly knelt down.

"Ahem, cough, you are..."

"I implore you not to go. You don't know about it because you are sick. Yesterday, someone made a disturbance in the isolation workshop, smashed two rooms, and killed a senior doctor. They said...that it was Ding's medical hall that destroyed people's bodies. , is disrespecting the gods, even if you live for a while, you will definitely suffer seven punishments and eight disasters after death, and your soul will be scattered."

"Cough, cough, cough." Tai Shilang coughed so much that he almost fell off the couch, "absurd, all the plagues these years have been cremated, Zhuo, cough, very effective. You, you just say, the isolation workshop is still open ?"

Mrs. Tai Shi hurriedly stepped forward to support her husband, and said stammeringly, "It's...it's open. Sir, don't worry."

"Send me there." Tai Shilang gritted his teeth, "I said, send me there."

Mrs. Taishi didn't dare to disobey her husband's order, so she rented a bullock to cart him, and took advantage of the sun to creak and creak to transport him out of the city.Little Ah Ci was left alone, and he didn't dare to put him in the neighbor's house during the epidemic, so he also sat on the bullock cart, tucking his father in the quilt from time to time.

The family of three walked through a large barren farmland, and finally arrived at the deserted isolation workshop in front of the gate in the eastern wilderness.Just as Mrs. Tai Shi said, there are two houses under repair, and the nurses in white have indifference on their faces.Compared with the bustling scenes of people coming from all over the past years, the medical hall is now deserted in front of the door.

Only the people who are really desperate and a few brave rangers are still coming here.When he got closer, a doctor in white clothes and a blue rope ran over, registered his name and place of origin with bamboo slips, and began to check the patient's symptoms: body temperature, sputum sample, tonsils, tongue coating... This is a young man. For a girl like this, touching a man's body is like touching wood, without any emotional fluctuations.

"He came in time. He was a patient with mild symptoms. He was sent to the T-sized room. The two family members can live in the southern district. We will organize daily washing and preventive measures." The little practitioner said in a cold tone.

Mrs. Taishi saluted, then took her son and followed the nurse to resettle him.She still remembered that she had to return the ox cart, and had to entrust it to the nurse for a while.Her attention was too distracted, so she didn't notice, like little Ah Ci, that there was still a convoy parked to the east of the isolation square.

Above the convoy, the White Rabbit flag was flying high.