"Wha, what?"
Qingyang Shuo was woken up by someone calling him in the middle of the night.
Before this, no one had much hope for Liu Zheng's method. But now, some people have started to get better?
That Artemisia vulgaris is actually a miracle medicine for treating malaria?
Qingyang Shuo took a deep breath.
Could it be that my young master is really a god descended from heaven?
He immediately put on his clothes. At this time, the camp outside was already filled with joy.
"Another one!"
"Another one!"
"Master, I don't have a fever anymore, Master!"
"My chills are gone!"
Everyone present was in high spirits, and the military medical officers were even more excited about the smelly wormwood. There is no doubt that doctors are dedicated to miracle medicine. If this wormwood has such a strong effect on malaria, then this can be regarded as the biggest breakthrough in the medical industry of the Longyan Dynasty!
A discovery that benefits mankind!
Liu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly fell asleep.
When he woke up, another day had passed.
"How's it going?"
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Xuan sitting next to him.
Jiang Xuan was so excited that he was incoherent and danced: "Brother, hahaha, you are so amazing. You are so amazing! Of a thousand people, only thirty died. The others are basically all well today and are still alive." Some of the symptoms are relieving, and I’m afraid they will all be well within two or three days!”
Liu Zheng smiled and nodded: "Use the same method for the remaining wormwood. Everyone in the Yinzhou army will drink it!"
"ah?"
The faces of several people in the camp changed drastically and they ran out as if they were fleeing.
but.
No one can escape this.
For safety reasons, everyone must drink wormwood juice. 90,000 people, the stench is overwhelming, and there are complaints. But compared to the past two days, there was a lot more joy in the team, and the despair was gone.
How can you do it without drinking?
The virus is still there.
Malaria can recur.
then.
The 90,000 "smelly troops" happily prepared and set off again.
and.
Although this smelly wormwood tastes unpleasant... it can save lives. It has become a treasure in the eyes of these 90,000 Yinzhou soldiers. Along the way, whenever they encountered rivers, mountains, valleys, or saw wormwood, they were eager to pull it up and take it away. Liu Zheng naturally doesn't care about them...
His mind was already starting to make calculations.
The output of Artemisia annua in Liangzhou is really quite high - then, we must have a monopoly on its management rights! Suddenly, the idea of starting a pharmaceutical company came to his mind.
joke.
Medicine, how much money does it cost?
In future generations, can anything be more profitable than medicine? More importantly, he knew that malaria not only afflicted Chinese people, but malaria in Africa was even more terrifying. There are also in Europe. If you sell your own wormwood juice, wouldn't you make a lot of money?
wrong……
Does this wormwood juice taste good?
Thinking about it, he laughed.
Qingyang Shuo smiled beside him and said, "Young Master has another fantastic idea."
Liu Zheng patted his thigh and laughed and said, "Yinzhou's one-year military expenditure has been received. What do you think, sir?"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Qingyang Shuo sighed: "The military cost is small. The young master's stinky wormwood cures malaria and benefits the people all over the world. Everyone wants to kneel down and thank the young master!"
Liu Zheng was startled and said with a wry smile: "Sir, you must not do it. It's just a fluke. I just heard some folk remedies occasionally when I was a child, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful."
This is also the reason why he can come out.
Qingyang Shuo smiled and said nothing.
This made Liu Zheng feel a little anxious, and he coughed dryly.
…
at this time.
Liu Chang has already rode his horse to Changzhou.
The previous Changzhou was considered a relatively prosperous place in Liangzhou, with a population of half a million. But in Changzhou today, those who hear it change their color and cannot escape.
Before entering the city, Liu Chang seemed to smell the smell of death.
The city gate has been sealed, and the lively scene of traders coming in and out in the past is gone. Some soldiers began to carry the dead people in the city and throw them into the valley outside. There are already many corpses over there...
From time to time, people escaped from the city with their families, but they were quickly captured by the soldiers. There was a violent beating, all kinds of crying, all kinds of desperate shouts.
"Let us out..."
"Sir, we are not sick, we are not sick, I don't want to die!"
The soldiers said coldly: "Do you think you are the only ones who want to live? This is the death law of the imperial court!"
"Once malaria is discovered, the city will be closed down!"
"Whoever tries to escape will be killed without mercy!"
"Bring back!"
"Sir, please take pity on the child. He is not sick..."
Soon, these people were forcibly dragged back. The entire city, from the inside to the outside, exudes a sense of death.
"Haha, sir, once these people are released to Dunhuang, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Liu Chang, a younger brother, chuckled.
Liu Chang laughed loudly when he heard this, with a sinister look in his eyes, and gritted his teeth: "Liu Dahao, Liu Dahao, aren't you very capable? Don't you want Dunhuang? Then Liangzhou Prefecture will give you a dead city !”
He winked at several of his men.
Those people covered their faces, carried swords and secretly, and ran towards a forest around Changzhou City. Over there, several people have been waiting.
These people are some of the prominent families in Changzhou City.
As soon as the malaria started, they wanted to escape Changzhou. Who would have thought that Changzhou would be closed down so quickly, which made them very anxious. No matter how much money is spent on management, Changzhou will not let anyone go.
No.
Silver can make the devil grind the mill.
The officials from Changzhou didn't notice that people from Liangzhou came.
One of the members, seeing the person coming, looked respectful: "The adults are here, the adults are going to save us!"
"Yes, we are all healthy!"
"Sir! This matter of money..."
A group of people from prominent families were very anxious and humble.
One of the masked men said with a cold smile: "Remember, if you go out of the city, go to Dunhuang. There are many medical clinics there. Even if there is an error, they can help you treat it. Do you understand?"
A group of people nodded anxiously.
The masked man asked: "Are you ready?"
The noble families nodded one after another.
"Ugly moment two, Ximen!"
After saying this, the Wang family went back out of the dog hole again. There were a few soldiers in the city, but the Wang family had already prepared them with gold and silver, so they turned a blind eye.
What they didn't find was.
All the actions of these people were completely seen by a passerby carrying a package. This person was none other than the subordinate who was sent by the imperial envoy Ma Yong to track Liu Chang.
"What does Liu Chang want to do?"
The man took a deep breath.
Everyone couldn't avoid the Changzhou Plague, but they came without any scruples?
However……
He then saw the masked men taking out a few black things from the packages and secretly burying them under the west gate wall...
this……
Could it be artillery?
The man was startled.
These people...could it be?
What does Liangzhou Prefecture want to do!
This is a serious crime of decapitation!
He was so frightened that he hid in the grass and did not dare to move.
Time passes slowly.
Finally the ugly moment came.
Quiet night.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and a hole was blown open in the west gate of Changzhou.
Immediately afterwards, chaotic sounds came from the city.
"Run!"
"This way!"
"They can't stop them here!"
The carriages of the noble families, carrying the delicate people, quickly broke away from the Changzhou soldiers who were hurriedly responding, and ran out like crazy.
The man in the grass had a numb scalp and a frightened look on his face.
Chen Ping...
Does this mean you don’t want to live?
Could it be that he didn't know that this was a heinous crime?
"Damn it!"
