He really does not care about other things. In a short period of one month, more than 100 people have been sick. If they did not seal up the gate of the city, people would not be allowed to enter or leave. I am afraid that the disease has affected many places, and this garden will not be spared in the end.

The little white lion put his head against his leg, but he didn't sleep.

Luo Yuyi has no choice but to let it go. The little white lion runs around here every day, but he and Xiao an have not been infected with this disease. Two of the doctors have been infected with the disease. However, these pestilences do not pick people, and they do not pick their identity. If there is something wrong, it may be the next one to be infected People.

Luo Yuyi raised his hand and put his wrist in front of his eyes, and then he didn't know what he thought. He suddenly stood up. The quick action also scared the little white lion. But soon, it got up from the ground and gave the owner to the front and back

when he walked into his house, he opened the cupboard on one side Noodles, took out a medicine bottle, also poured a brown pill out of it.

He remembers master Mo Fei once said that plague can be regarded as a kind of poison. He has been here for a long time and has never been infected. Is it because of these

Whether it is or not, he always wants to try it. Now he has tried more than ten kinds of prescriptions, not to say that there are no results, but only a small harvest. So far, more than a dozen people have died. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be out of control. Maybe they haven't waited for the imperial court to send people here, and the whole people of Tao will be infected with the plague At that time, the whole area will be full of corpses and grass will be dead.

He clenched the bottle in his hand.

It always needs to be tried.

There are several cauldrons in the hospital, which are boiling medicine. After the medicine is cooked, they are taken to those patients to drink. First, they are worried about those who are seriously ill, but even so, people still die every day.

It's also the medicine that was thrown out of the fire.

The little white lion has always been following him. At first, when these people saw it, they would be scared. This is a good thing. Where did the lion come from.

However, since he knew that the little white lion was raised by brand Yu Yi, he did not have that fear. In addition, the little white lion was very good, never biting people, and did not make any animal sounds. He just liked to follow after him. Wherever he went, he would follow wherever he went. If he sat down, he would squat at his feet.

As time goes by, we are all used to it. Sometimes anyone who gets some game outside will come to feed the little white lion.

The medicine in the pot is still boiling. With the wooden spoon taken by Luo Yuyi, he starts to stir it gently. When the medicine is finished, he just asks people to take the medicine to these patients.

Even if these people know that their illness is very serious, as long as they have medicine to take, they have some hope in their hearts. Maybe these drugs are useful, maybe they can be good.

In this way, bowl after bowl of medicine is drunk, or there is no improvement. However, no matter how it is, there are people who are in charge of it. They have food to eat and clothes to wear.

There's medicine to drink.

When the pot of medicine, all good, brand Yu Yi is to add some water to the pot, and then the herbs are added in.

When he wanted to take the herb again, the little white lion had one in his mouth and put it in his hand.

"Peach is so clever."

Brand Yuyi picked up the herbs from the mouth of the little white lion, and then put them in the pot. He had to do these repeated things every day. Now he almost knew which kind of herbal medicine he was going to take. At first, he had to weigh them. Now, when he passed them, he was already very close.

Even the little white lion also wrote down the order in which the herbs were placed. When the medicine was cooked, he added several pills of pills into it.

When he came out, master Murphy gave him two bottles, which contained about 20 grains. His mother gave him some more. He ate about three peaches. Xiao an also ate one, and Fu Yan probably ate four. The rest was only as many as 30.

He didn't know if it was useful, so he had to wait.

In the house, brand Yuyi is using rice, which is also some coarse vegetables and plain rice, a bowl of white rice, and a small plate of fried snow vegetables. People in this house all eat like this. Xiao an is in love with his master and wants to open a small stove for his master. However, his master just eats these, but he gives the few meat to the little white lion And fox.

Who let these two are not vegetarians, can't he beat some grass, just like feeding rabbits, but also feed lions together?

Fortunately, this is just locust plague, not plague, or chicken plague. Otherwise, the two will have to eat grass. What meat will they eat then?"Young master, do you want to add some?"

Xiao an's mouth is flat. His childe is so pathetic that he has lost a big circle in a few days. Even if he wears a mask, he can feel the fatigue on his face. Unfortunately, he can eat with his face clearly, and he will die here.

"No," said brand Yu Yi, shaking his head. "You also go down to have dinner."

Luo Yuyi also took some pickles and put them in his mouth. In fact, the pickles were delicious. When they ate them for the first time, the teacher in the Academy told them that it was planted by their parents. As sons of men, they could only keep close with their parents, but they could not live under the protection of their parents. They all said that tiger father had no dog son, otherwise, at the beginning, he had no dog Their parents couldn't have been cruel enough to send him to Sishu college. Their four mothers were only born in their late twenties.

Put in the general family, are love, not to mention the separation of bone and flesh, because they are the children of the brand family, so they will have to endure more than others.

At that time, the three brothers were only over two years old. Some children were still sucking, but they had learned to take care of themselves.

If he really died here in the future, at least for the sake of the common people in Dazhou, he did not disgrace his parents' reputation.

The little white lion ran over again. There was a little fox hanging on its body. The little white lion squats in the leg of brand Yu Yi, and the little fox jumps into the arms of brand Yu Yi all of a sudden.

Brand Yu Yi holds up the little fox and touches its small head.

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