When Qin Mo left the camp, he first went to see Zhou Yi, explained the matter and then went to find the imperial doctor.
When the imperial doctor saw him arriving, he originally wanted to salute.
But before it even started, he was stopped. I didn't know why I wanted to ask, but the other party didn't let me talk, and even motioned to come forward.
At that moment, my heart sank, and I didn’t dare to be careless.
There is no small thing for those who come, and there is no small thing to worry about.
Then he pressed it carefully and waited until the other party finished speaking, then frowned and raised his eyes and said: "Did His Highness really give such an order?"
Qin Mo nodded and said: "That's it in general. All soldiers who are sick must do their best to diagnose and treat them. There is no need to save any medicinal materials. If there are any missing parts, I will try to provide them afterwards."
If anyone asks about Your Majesty's situation, just say that you are too sad and don't say anything more. Remember this. "
Hearing this, the imperial doctor hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him aside and whispered: "Master Qin, why did His Highness suddenly do this? Is there any inside story? Can you tell me something?
Furthermore, since there are such symptoms in the army, do you think this barrier is still necessary? "
This is true both inside and outside, why do we need to do more?
"Do more and talk less, and you will live longer. Do you think this is true?" Qin Mo patted the imperial doctor on the shoulder and said this. .
Then, throw a shot from behind.
The imperial doctor touched his shoulder and remained silent for a long time. It took a long time to regain consciousness, but my legs were almost weak. He hurriedly touched a seat to calm down his mind, poured himself a glass of water tremblingly, and drank it little by little.
After a long time, I felt the cold sweat on my face.
He hurriedly picked up the medicine box and went out to treat the soldiers in each camp.
No matter what, if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up. Why do you worry so much when you are a doctor? Anyway, now we are all in the same boat, we have to live together and die together.
If you really can't survive it, then God wants you to die here.
Thinking of this, he filled his stomach with all kinds of thoughts.
After only a few steps out of the door, he was pulled by the soldiers towards his residence. He did not resist and allowed himself to be pulled. Still good-tempered, he responded patiently and calmed them down one by one.
When I passed by Biyun's residence, I couldn't help but look back and said, "Why didn't Miss Biyun come out for a walk today?"
A soldier said: "I heard from the brother changing the guard that he is not feeling well. If you are worried, please turn around and take a look."
Biyun inside heard the conversation clearly, and was wondering whether to take advantage of it. But when she raised her eyes, the person had already gone away.
He immediately glanced at the door, took out the unused poison, sprinkled it on his body, and put it away again.
After waiting for a moment, a reaction came quickly.
Not to mention headaches and fever, my arms and arms soon became covered with big red pimples, which even fester and festered. A stench penetrated my nose and almost sent me away.
Even the internal organs began to be squeezed, and the pain in the stomach was even more overwhelming.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and quickly wetted his temples.
But she knew that now was not the time to call the imperial doctor. So he reluctantly took a few steps back and plopped on the ground. When the soldier at the door heard the noise and ran in, his eyes darkened and he fainted.
She knew that her purpose was achieved.
Sure enough, because of his special status, the soldiers did not dare to neglect him. As soon as the imperial doctor stepped forward, he was pulled back. As soon as he entered the tent, he knew that something was wrong.
He waved the soldier to stay away, and moved forward while covering his mouth and nose. When he got to his side, he put down the medicine box for consultation. He first checked the situation, then applied acupuncture, and finally prescribed some medicine.
In fact, this prescription does not have much effect and can be said to be useless. However, he could not talk about this matter and could not talk about it.
When the soldier saw him coming out with a solemn expression, he asked, "How is the situation?"
He lowered his head and smiled, then raised his eyes and said, "Like everyone else, I will save some medicine. I will place an order later and ask the kitchen staff to boil water. Don't forget to pick it up by then."
Seeing that he was about to leave, the soldier said anxiously: "Sir, I would like to ask, is there really a cure for this disease?"
After that, he pulled up his sleeve, revealing the redness and ulceration.
The other one remained silent, but also exposed his arms.
The imperial doctor sighed, smiled and cursed: "What are you afraid of, even if you die without me as your companion? Don't worry, I can't cure you above, but I will cure you when I get down."
After saying that, he waved to a few people and walked away seemingly casually.
Several people looked at each other, and someone said: "Why don't we go and ask to see His Highness? His Highness will never leave us alone until death."
Another person said: "But I heard that Your Highness is in excessive grief now. He doesn't see anyone, and he refuses to take medicine. Everything is handled by Mr. Zhou and Mr. Qin. Even if we go, it will be in vain. We won't be able to see His Highness." .”
"Alas, His Highness is pitiful.
All the regrets in this world have caught up with him, including the destruction of his family and the death of his family. "
When he said this, several people sighed.
Looking at my hands and arms, I feel even sadder.
Do you want to say that they don't want to make trouble and live? No, they do. But they knew in their hearts that His Highness had tried his best, and compared to the situation outside, they thought he was doing well.
Without the protection of His Highness, they would only be worse off.
They were either lying dead on the streets or turned into withered bones. Not to mention whether the medicine has any effect, but if it doesn't, there is no false hope. What hope does that person have to live?
Although they knew that the doctor's words were just comfort, they were still hoping for nothing.
God has no longer given the world a way to survive. If people have to give themselves another way to survive, can they still survive?
He sighed again and again, expressing helplessness and unwillingness. But in the face of disaster, manpower is really exhausted sometimes, and there seems to be no other way but to hold on to hope.
Qin Mo watched in the dark, then looked at the tent where Biyun lived and then shot out of the barrier.
However, he did not go directly to Shaozhen Mansion, but visited various places in the royal city. The epidemic was indeed so ferocious and terrifying that in a short period of time, the whole city was filled with white silk, and every household carried coffins.
When I inquired about it, I found that more than half of it was damaged.
If we don't think of a way to save him, I'm afraid no one will survive.
He wanted to look for Su He, but unfortunately he searched all over to no avail. I wanted to find Yizhichun, but Jiuyao Tower, which never closed, was closed. Looking at the streets and alleys, ten rooms were empty, and so many people died on the streets that there was no one to clean up.
Only the door of Qiuxin Pavilion was still open carelessly, and the second brother was still asleep carelessly.
There is someone out there, but it's a pity that it's not the one I'm looking for.
Going around and around, the sun is gradually setting in the west.
Looking around, there are those wandering on the street who have been deceived and are willing to become puppets.
Wherever there is the breath of life, they will run. If you eat more, the pain will be relieved and people will be more awake, but the more you do it, the harder it is to look back.
If they are really anxious, they will also look for the body.
As long as it can wrap the belly and relieve the pain, I am willing to do anything.
After all, no one wants to face a beast that is inferior to themselves. It is better to continue to deceive oneself and others, and let the beast in the heart be freed and kill by contracting the disease.
Find a reasonable reason for your behavior.
They need such a reason and excuse, one that is reasonable to them and does not have to be condemned by conscience.
Right now, it's actually pretty good.
Qin Mo was so angry that he killed a group of them with his sword.
But soon, he realized something was wrong.
Surprised, he was already sweating.
Not long ago, I already had similar symptoms. Once you get close, the wildness and killing in your heart will be aroused at the same time.
How terrifying and terrifying is this?
Thinking of this, he had no intention of exploring anything else. In a flash of lightning, countless thoughts flashed through my mind. He pulled away and ran quickly into the dark alley.
He didn't want to hurt anyone, but he was afraid that he couldn't control himself, so he chose remote places.
It was not until dusk that I found a blind spot in Shaozhen Mansion, managed to write a letter to Sanwei, and then hid in the forest to wait, and then tried my best to suppress the discomfort caused by my body.
suitable.
At this moment, he remembered the various performances of King Yong. The five emotions in his heart were churning. In his current state, no matter what happened to the east gate, he could never go back.
If anything happens, this hole cannot be made by myself. As for Shaozhen Mansion, he didn't care about the life or death of the people in Shaozhen Mansion, but he couldn't harm Sanwei. Broken Jade was about to give birth, and there was no room for any mistakes.
Therefore, if they want to meet and communicate, they can only use other methods.
The moment Sanwei received the letter, he knew something had happened to Qin Mo. Seeing the Broken Jade Man staggering over with a big belly, he quickly used a secret method to remove any traces of it to avoid leaving any trace of it.
He stepped forward to help him and said, "Why are you here?"
After giving birth, Broken Jade Man lost her roundness and became even thinner. She put the lotus seed soup in her hand on the table, held her belly and said softly: "I was bored sitting in the room, so I made you a bowl based on what I read in the book." Dessert, please try it."
"What a girl does must be good."
Upon hearing this, Broken Jade burst into laughter. But she could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes. She knew her cooking skills were just like that. There were people who were like that in the past. No matter how bad the food was, she would not dislike it.
Until now, they are the only ones left to depend on each other.
Take a few sips of the three flavors and drink them all in one gulp.
A pair of hands wanted to wipe away the tears, but they endured it again and again, and finally took out a handkerchief and let her wipe it by herself.
He said: "I have to go out for something, so you must be careful at home. No matter who comes to see you, they will not be seen. Everything is waiting for me to come back."
"You want to leave?" Upon hearing this, the broken jade man raised his little face in a panic, holding pear blossoms with rain, which made me feel pity for him.
Especially the pair of wet eyes are particularly attractive.
Sanwei's heart couldn't help but twitch, and he gently stroked his black hair and said, "I'm not leaving, but I have something to do. I'll be back in a while.
You can't live without me now, I won't be gone for too long. "
"Did something happen outside?"
"No."
"Then why don't you go?"
"no."
Broken Jade Man smiled with tears in her eyes, grabbed his hand and pressed it gently, saying: "I won't stop you, but you have to promise me that you will be well and come back alive."
When you come back, I'll make you something to eat.
The three flavors are full of pampering, and I can't help but rub it with my fingertips.
Said: "I know."
After that, he left cruelly.
The broken jade man just looked at it in a daze, and the tears flowed down one by one, unable to stop them.
He wiped it casually and hurried back to his room. Picking up the small clothes on the side, he sewed awkwardly stitch by stitch.
Sew and cry at the same time.
No one knew who shed her tears.
Except, three flavors.
She knew that Sanwei was hiding something from her, but she also knew that she couldn't help him. All he can do is wait, wait quietly, and not burdening him is the greatest help.
So no matter how panicked she was inside, she couldn't show it at all. She would make him unable to feel at ease and achieve their goals.
Suddenly, she was pricked by a needle.
Red drops of blood suddenly appeared, and she was so painful that she didn't know what to do. She could only hold on tightly and pray that he was okay.
However, the more this happens, the more confused my heart becomes.
She was jumping and restless.
