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He wanted to say how he was going to live if something were to happen to Zhan Xiaolou, but he didn't say anything.

However, Zhan Xiaolou naturally knew what he was going to say. After he had swept away his usual dullness, he became lively once more with a slight smile on his face.

"Yu Xuan, I am a doctor, how can I retreat when I see the danger of a patient's illness? You should have known when you first married me, but I promise you that nothing would happen to me. Listening to the servant, this illness isn't too scary, so there's no harm in me taking a look. Zhan Xiaolou said at a moderate pace.

When the attendant standing at the side heard this, his eyes lit up and he could not help but quickly look at Zhan Xiaolou.

He was one of the people with proton. His name was Heng.

He had already deliberately described the severity of the illness. Did Zhan Xiaolou not understand? He actually dared to say something that wasn't very scary?

Could it be that she had never seen this kind of illness before? She was always called a Godly Doctor or something like that.

A'Heng looked at Zhan Xiaolou with slight contempt.

After he finished talking to Feng Yushu, he wanted to say his farewells to Hua Ruo, but Ah Heng urged him to hurry over, saying that his illness could not be delayed any longer.

Zhan Xiaolou stopped walking and turned around to look deeply at A'Heng. "What's your name?"

"Battle Doctor, Ah Heng." Even though Ah Heng didn't look Zhan Xiaolou in the eye, he stood up straight.

Zhan Xiaolou knew that he wasn't thinking too highly of himself and felt that he must have said something big, but what he said just now was deliberately exaggerated about his illness. Although he didn't know why he was doing it, Zhan Xiaolou had a bad premonition.

"A'Heng, what's the name of your young master?"

"Battle-Doctor, my family's young master is surnamed Mo. He is called Chen."

Zhan Xiaolou nodded and silently said in his heart, Mo Chen.

This Mo Chen had been sent here as a proton by Canghai Country for the past three years. Although he did not have to worry about food or clothes, he definitely missed his hometown. He was a pitiful person.

Before meeting Mo Chen, she originally still had some sympathy for him, until she really met him in person.

It was already afternoon when Ah Heng arrived at the south side of the city with Zhan Xiaolou. The south side of the city had already been sealed up. The people inside could only enter and leave unless the spreading disease was controlled.

Naturally, Zhan Xiaolou was aware of the dangers within. However, the disease spread too quickly and there was definitely something fishy going on. She guessed that there was a high chance that there were people inside. However, without actually going in, she could not jump to conclusions.

At the southern entrance of the city, they used a white cloth to tie up their noses and mouths. They only allowed the two of them to enter after they changed their clothes.

When Zhan Xiaolou entered, he saw that quite a few doctors had also entered. Although they all had their faces covered, it was obvious from their eyes that they were at a loss on what to do. Some of them even had dead hearts and lifeless eyes.

The doctors were also afraid of death. If the rumors were true, even a person would be scared.

On the way here, Zhan Xiaolou had even heard that many of the aristocrats had moved their goods elsewhere.

If this contagious disease did not manage to control itself and spread, the capital city would be finished, and the Moon Curse would be finished.

But now that things had happened so fast, no one could be certain. They had to look at everything first before deciding what to do.

A heng brought Battle Tower to a courtyard residence. Knocking on the door, it was opened by a servant dressed in coarse grey linen clothes just like A Heng. A white cloth covered his face, making it hard to see his appearance.