I!Wine Sword Immortal, signed in Shushan for 500 years

Chapter 269 The tragedy in the house, the plague gradually receded
"My lord, don't worry, I'm innocent, and I'm not afraid of Chu Yushi's investigation."

The woman in white robe said to herself.

"That's good."

"Girl drinking tea."

"My lord, please too."

After that, the two of them had nothing to say and drank tea separately.

Although Tang Hong was curious about the face of the woman in white robe under the wide hat, he didn't ask too much. After all, everyone has their own reasons for dressing up like this.

After half an hour.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, followed by a faint scent of medicine into the front hall.

Immediately afterwards, the housekeeper came in with a pot of concoction, "My lord, the medicinal materials have been boiled into concoction."

"Okay, then let's go to a place where people infected with the plague are taken."

Tang Hong got up quickly, and then the woman in white robe also stood up,

Next, Tang Hong, the housekeeper, and the woman in white robe got into a carriage, and then galloped towards somewhere in the upper city.

Originally, there was no one on the street full of vendors. The carriage carrying Tang Hong and others galloped on the road, and came to a house in a short while.

There were two officers and soldiers standing outside the house. Their faces were covered with thick veils. From time to time, a stench would waft from the house behind them. When they smelled the stench, There will be fear in the eyes.

In fact, this is not their fault. They are already the fifth wave of officers and soldiers standing guard here. All the officers and soldiers standing guard in the previous four waves have died of the plague. They don't know when they will die of the plague.

As for escaping?

It's not that they didn't expect it, but the whole family is in the city. If they run away, it will drag the family down, so the idea of ​​running away can only be thought of.

A moment later, Tang Hong, the housekeeper, and the woman in white robe dismounted one by one, and then slowly came to the front of the house.

"People stop here, don't you know that the house here is full of people who are seriously infected with the plague?"

Because Tang Hong, his housekeeper, and the woman in white robes were all wearing bamboo hats, the officers and soldiers guarding the house did not recognize their identities at all.

"I am the Lord of Shangcheng, Tang Hong."

Tang Hong said in a deep voice through the bamboo hat.

Then the steward immediately took out a token of the city lord.

"It turned out to be the Lord City Lord, we are rude."

The two officers and soldiers bent down hastily, with respectful expressions in their eyes.

"My lord, the house here houses people who are seriously infected with the plague, please don't come close."

The officer and soldier on the left was a little clever, and quickly persuaded him.

"We got a recipe by chance, and wanted to see if it could cure the plague they were infected with."

"You go back first."

Tang Hong said slowly.

"Ah? So that's how it is."

The two officers and soldiers quickly stepped aside.

If there is really a prescription that can deal with the plague, then they don't have to stay here every day in fear.

"My lord, you should be more careful. Last time a doctor went in and accidentally contracted the plague."

It was still the officer on the left who reminded me.

Although he knew that he and Tang Hong could not have any intersection, and Tang Hong could not promote himself because of his few words, but he was still happy to do so.

"Ah."

Tang Hong nodded, and looked at the officer and soldier twice more, but only twice more.

Next, Tang Hong and his party entered the house.

As soon as he entered the house, there was a foul smell, which made Tang Hong's stomach churn, and he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

"My lord, let's go to the leftmost room."

"The patients there are considered to be mild among the people who are more seriously infected with the plague."

"If we go elsewhere, I'm afraid we'll get infected too."

The butler was wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could hear the fear in his words.

After all, there is only one life, and everyone cherishes it.

"it is good."

The butler was in front, Tang Hong and the white-robed woman were behind, and the three of them quickly came to the leftmost room.

With a squeak, the butler opened the door. When the door was just opened, the stench was pungent, but Tang Hong and the others had gotten used to it, so there was no nausea this time.

And inside the room, there were figures whose waists were tied tightly with chains. These people had disheveled hair, some tattered clothes, some spirits, and black spots on their faces.

When the door was opened, they immediately opened their eyes and shouted, "Let me out, let me out"

Seeing this scene, Tang Hong showed a trace of unbearable expression on his face.

These are the people of Shangcheng, his subordinates, and he was very touched when he saw the people being imprisoned in this room.

But no matter how much they touch, they can't be released. Once they go out, more people will be infected.

For the remaining people in Shangcheng, Tang Hong had to imprison them here.

"Stop howling."

"There is a bowl of concoction here, maybe it can cure the plague on you."

The butler stepped forward and deliberately shouted "viciously", telling these plague-infected people to be quiet for a while.

Then he took out several small bowls and poured the concoction in the big pot one by one.

At this time, the person infected with the plague was also staring at the concoction in the small bowl expectantly.

In the past few days, people will send concoctions, but none of those concoctions can cure the plague on them.

But even so, they did not give up any hope of survival.

When the last small bowl was filled with concoction, the butler pushed the small bowls in front of him forward, and these small bowls fell precisely in front of everyone infected with the plague.

Those infected with the plague quickly picked up the bowl and poured the concoction into their mouths.

The medicinal juice they drank before was very bitter, but the bowl of medicinal juice just now had a sweet taste, and they wondered if it was medicinal juice?
On the side, Tang Hong was wearing a bamboo hat, looking nervously at these people infected with the plague.

His future lies in this bowl of concoction. If he can solve the plague before the imperial court sends people down, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement.

As time passed, Tang Hong found that the bluish-black spots on the faces of these patients began to fade away.

"Housekeeper, the spots on their faces are starting to fade, and it seems to be really useful."

A hint of excitement appeared on Tang Hong's face.

"Congratulations, my lord, it seems that the prescription presented by this girl can really deal with the plague."

The butler quickly congratulated.

"We'll wait and see to see if there will be a recurrence."

Tang Hong quickly calmed down.

Although he is not a medical practitioner, he also knows that although some prescriptions can suppress the disease, it is only a temporary suppression. After a certain period of time, there will be a recurrence.

This kind of relapse time can be long or short, as short as a quarter of an hour, and as long as it is a day at most.

In other words, Tang Hong and the others had to wait here for a day to know whether the prescription presented by the white-robed woman was effective or not.

On the other side, the plague-infected patients in the room saw the bluish-black spots on their bodies gradually receding, and they immediately showed joy.

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