Chapter 331

Chu Qian Mo seemed to notice the two princes. He took two paper bags from tingchun, and then turned around. His eyes swept over Leng Qianqiu's face, but seemed to be slightly uncomfortable. The tail of Danfeng's eyes also dyed a faint blush, so he moved away and fixed it on 9000 year old's face.

"When the soldiers cross the border, they will arrive at Xiling in a few days. The two princes will stay in the plague area. The risk is too great. Qianbai asked them to leave as soon as possible. This is the powder for prevention. If the two princes drink, they don't have to follow me and the two imperial doctors any more."

This is indeed the heart of Chu Qian Mo, the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, staying in the plague area, is indeed a great risk. She had to admit that she had been selfish before.

No matter how confident Chu Qianmo was, she was still facing the disaster for the first time. Leng Qianqiu was here, which made her rely on her psychologically. However, what happened last night, she found that she could no longer be at peace with Leng Qianqiu, so Leng Qianqiu's stay would only hinder her.

What's more, she now finds that Zhang Jinyan is a good parent official with strict management and delicate mind. She is her right-hand assistant.

what? Are the two princes despised? Nine thousand years old, 22 years from birth to now, is the first time to encounter such scenes, but because it is chuqianmo, it is not difficult to understand.

What's more, the other people's reason is flawless. Now they say, "thank you very much." Finish saying, took two packets of powder.

Leng Qianqiu didn't feel anything, but Lin Qianbai's attitude to himself seems to be getting worse this morning. Although he is not a warm-hearted person, he can consciously be kind enough in front of Lin Qianbai.

In this world, there are really people who are more inexplicable than themselves, but his heart is not so annoying, and there is a feeling that he increasingly wants to be close to him.

Nine thousand years old saw that he answered, but Chu Qian Mo didn't mean to leave. Instead, he stared at the medicine bag in his hand, and his heart was clear, "Oh", he took the medicine in front of Chu Qian mo.

Leng Qianqiu thought that Lin Qianbai had gone. He threw the medicine away directly. He didn't need to take medicine for a minor illness, let alone no illness. But he didn't know how. Under the gaze of Lin Qianbai, he could not help learning the appearance of nine thousand years old. He opened the medicine bag and took it on the spot.

Looking at two people took medicine, Chu Qian Mo didn't speak again, turned around and walked directly.

Hecheng is not big. Although Heyuan and plague patients are in two opposite directions in the city, it didn't take long to get there.

Looking at the scattered grass mats on the ground and the bowls with paste on them, Chu Qian Mo turned around and said to Zhang Jinyan, "these grass mats must be removed immediately, and then spray water on the ground."

Looking at Zhang Jinyan's stunned face, he added, "these straw mats are the easiest way for the plague pathogen to survive. Spraying water is to prevent the virus from having a proper temperature environment to survive." She can only use the most concise words to explain to Zhang Jinyan.

Although Zhang Jinyan didn't understand, he felt that what Chu Qianmo said must be reasonable. He ordered people to come in, removed all the straw mats and sprayed water according to Chu Qianmo's instructions.

The pestilence sufferer, who was already suffering, had just received the message that no more family members were allowed to visit him in the morning. Suddenly, even a cushion which could make him comfortable was forced to withdraw.

At the moment, people were excited. Although they didn't have much energy because they were terminally ill, the panic and despair of the plague made people extremely irritable.

"What the hell

"Are you here to cure or harm people?"

"Get out of here!"

"Do you want us all to die soon?"

"Are we all covered to remind us that we are dying? A wolf's heart and a dog's lung

"Is it a trick to send a child to send an imperial doctor?"

“……”

Even more, some women began to wail.

Although Zhang Jinyan had foreseen this kind of situation for a long time, these words were too ugly. He was afraid that Lin Qianbai, a teenager, could not help such humiliation and peeped at Lin Qianbai.

But she found that the expression on Lin Qian's white face didn't change, and her eyes outside the mask were even colder. She looked around for a week, and her eyes were fixed on a little girl who was 11 or 12 years old.

The little girl's face, has begun to fester pus, the face is full of ash, do not know whether it is tears or sweat washed over and left a trail, let people's heart can't help a burst of pain.

"Do you want to cure yourself?" Lin Qianbai suddenly cleared his throat. Although he was not shouting, he made sure that all the people around him could hear him clearly.

The little girl stared at Lin Qianbai with eager eyes, shriveled her mouth, nodded her head, with a strong nasal voice, "eh".

"Those who have calmed down first, first line up for treatment. As long as they cooperate with the treatment and strictly follow what I say, the symptoms will be relieved tonight. The number of patients varies from day to day, and the number of drugs is limited, first come first served. " Lin Qianbai's cold voice rang out in the air of this broken temple. The crowd who had been shouting at each other with their necks in front of them immediately quieted down.

Sometimes, great principles are not as convincing as practical actions“ The emperor sent you down to cure the plague, but you didn't even take enough medicine? " Just now, the man who burst into rude language couldn't help saying a word after listening to Lin Qianbai's words, but he quickly dropped his eyes to Lin Qianbai's cold eyes and didn't enter the queue. Lin Qianbai just took the little girl's hand and said, "come here." Then he went to the medicine table that Zhang Jin Yin had prepared for him. He began to explore the veins, examine the eyelids and the fur of his tongue, and took the pus on his face. He did a careful examination, and determined that it was no doubt that the plague was oral. Zhang Jinyan looked at this young boy, actually between a few words, to solve the agitation, the bottom of my heart more admiration. Lin Qianbai examined ten patients so carefully, and found that the symptoms were completely unified. Then he called two imperial doctors and asked them to join the clinic. But even so, it was only at noon that no more than a fifth of the people were diagnosed. When Lin Qianbai raised his head in his busy schedule and looked at the temple door, dozens of people had been brought in, and the impetuous mood of the patient who had just been pressed down became restless again. It seems that this is not a long-term solution. The key now is to deal with the source of the disease!