Ye Zhen leaves from Lu Tingzhi's wing room. When passing through the hall, she hears someone crying. She stops. In the corner of the hall, there is a child who looks like seven or eight years old shrinking and crying. The people beside him seem to be used to it, and have not advised him in the past.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhen walked past and asked in a low voice.

"Wuwu..." The little boy sobbed and pointed to the woman lying next to him, "my mother My mother doesn't wake up. She's dead. "

Ye Zhen side eyes to see that woman, looks pale, limbs stiff, as dead.

"Let me see." Ye Zhen's heart a Lin, just afraid that this woman is dead, she explored the woman's pulse, show eyebrow frown up, "is your mother sick?"

Dead? And he died for at least a few hours, and no one found out.

The boy cried and said, "yesterday my mother has been vomiting, the whole body is burning, the doctor prescribed medicine, I thought it would be OK today, but I can't call her today."

Ye Zhen looked at the boy's face, dark face with abnormal red, she reached out to explore the boy's forehead, very hot!

"You're sick." Ye Zhen looked at the boy seriously. She stood up and looked around. She only saw the people lying down to recuperate, but didn't see others. She walked out of the hall and finally saw a monk, "little master, can there be a doctor here? There is a woman dead inside, her son is getting hot, how no one pays attention to it

The monk's face was scorched. "Benefactor, I don't know what happened early this morning. There were many people with fever and vomiting. Except for the women inside, I have just found several dead. My doctor is cooking medicine, but there is no effect at all."

Leaf Zhen's face a change, "already dead a few? How many people are burning and vomiting? "

"There are about 15 people in the rough statistics today. If the boy mentioned by the benefactor just now is not included, there will be 16 people." Said the monk.

Oh, no! Ye Zhen's eye color is dignified, "you quickly let people go to find Fang Shaoming, I'll go to find other doctors."

"Mr. Fang seems to be busy..." The monk was surprised.

"Nothing is more important than this Ye Zhen said sharply, "speed to find Fang Shaoming."

Ye Zhen finished and went to the side hall beside the main hall. She remembered that there were many injured people there. The doctor was there to treat and boil medicine.

There are two doctors in the side hall, and two medicine children are cooking medicine.

"Doctor Wu." Ye Zhen recognized one of the doctors, walked over and said, "the patients with fever and vomiting are only afraid that they will be infected. We should isolate the sick people, or they will continue to infect, just afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable."

Doctor Wu slowly put down the pen in his hand and looked up at Ye Zhen. He didn't know the identity of Ye Zhen. He only knew that Fang Shaoming seemed to be very polite to this woman. He frowned and said, "madam, we are treating these patients. You don't have to worry."

"If it was so easy to cure, so many people would not have died!" Ye Zhen sink voice said, "now only the patient isolation, can put an end to more patients and dead."

"It sounds like you're the doctor. Otherwise, you can treat all these patients." Another doctor sneered.

Ye Zhen took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the patient lying on the ground, turned his head to the monk behind him and said, "let people find Fang Shaoming?"

"I've sent someone to invite Mr. Fang. However, it seems that Mr. Fang has gone to the riverside. Will he come back so soon?" The monk said in embarrassment.

"And your Abbot?" Ye Zhen cold voice asked, since Fang Shaoming did not have time to come back, that she can only make their own decisions.

Doctor Wu saw Ye Zhen also wanted to find the abbot to make decisions, but he couldn't help sneering, "madam, although I'm not talented, I've been practicing medicine for decades. What's your opinion to teach? Can you cure these patients? What they got was typhoid fever. In winter, it was such a heavy rain that it was soaked in water for so long before it was sent for treatment. The medicinal materials were in short supply, and it was good to maintain their life for a few days. What else do you want? "

"They're not typhoid." Leaf Zhen light ground says, "your medical skill is not refined, still blame medicinal material is insufficient."

"Benefactor..." Monks are worried. There are not many doctors here. If Doctor Wu is also angry, no one can treat the patients.

Doctor Wu was so angry that his face turned red. "Hum, I'll leave it to you, the miracle doctor."

"Princess, I heard that you have something to tell your Lord?" At this time, an officer and soldier who was left here by Fang Shaoming ran in and made a salute to Ye Zhen.

"How many officials did you leave here?" Ye Zhen did not pay attention to that Doctor Wu again, but turned to ask to come to find her officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers replied, "princess, there are eight of us here. The others are taken down the mountain by the Lord Fang."

I don't know if there are any injured people at the foot of the mountain. Moreover, the city needs to return water. Fang Shaoming takes most of the officers and soldiers and the healthy people who are not sick.

Ye Zhen deeply nodded, "you let people take the token to the river to find the imperial envoy, let him send medical officers and medical women to come, the rest of the officers and soldiers come to listen to me.""Yes, princess." That officer and soldier dare not have other doubt, take Ye Zhen's token to leave.

So Doctor Wu is already a vegetable, princess? Is this woman a princess?

Ye Zhen did not pay attention to Doctor Wu, but went out of the side hall, let the rest of the officers and soldiers and monks listen to her orders, all the people who have died were cremated, and the others who were suffering from the disease were isolated to the side hall.

It's no good looking for strong wine and vinegar to cook dishes and chopsticks. She finds herbs from the space and makes people boil a large pot, and then makes people boil the dishes and chopsticks used before with boiling water.

Originally intended to follow doctor Wu to leave the drug child Ye Zhen ordered things in order, they all stay to wait for dispatch.

Some of the family members of the dead did not agree to be cremated, crying and holding the body.

Hearing the monk's reply, Ye Zhen put down the silver needle in his hand and went out of the side hall to pull the cover below, and came to the place where the back mountain was ready for cremation.

"That's her, this woman is going to burn my son, you wicked woman..." There is an old woman to see Ye Zhen, crying big to rush over.

"If you don't want to be cremated, you can leave with the bodies of your relatives. However, it's impossible to enter the city. You can find a place to hide. However, their diseases are contagious, even if they die. I advise you not to get too close, or we will not have so much medicine to save you if you get sick later." Leaf Zhen light ground sees that old woman one eye, the voice says coldly.

"Yes Can you get sick? " On hearing this, their faces changed greatly, and even the monks who were carrying the corpse stepped back.

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