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Chapter 310 The Civil Plague Strikes

Yang Ji raised his slender eyebrows, leaned his waist back, and his expression became more relaxed, Ni Tu knew that this guy was going to do something wrong again.

"I've seen this plague a lot. Do you still remember the disaster in Longyou ten years ago?"

Yang Ji turned his back on the doctor and began to question Ni Tu.

ten years ago?Shit, labor and management haven't crossed over yet.

The labor and management just asked you about the sporadic annual electricity bill, and the salary management from [-] to [-]. Have you ever encountered it?

These plagues that were rampant in ancient times, thanks to the development of various vaccines by the most powerful nations in the neighborhood, as well as the widespread vaccination, have allowed people to improve their immunity.

Smallpox, rabies, tetanus, whooping cough, polio, chickenpox, measles, etc. Thanks to vaccines, the plagues that have been rampant for many cycles in ancient times have gradually disappeared into the hustle and bustle.

"If you have any symptoms, tell me directly, don't talk about useless things!" Ni Tu directly countered.

Do you think I'm a bully, oppressing me with my age and qualifications?Xiaobai in the workplace is being polite and courteous in the intrusions of the old world again and again, and that's why he ends up being bullied.

In the end, there were still complaints, saying that the unit was not kind, but in fact it was the bitter fruit of being too kind.

As soon as Ni Tu shook his head, Doctor Yang Ji still stooped the straightened body just now.

"One person got sick, and the whole family developed a high fever. Within a few days, the whole village developed symptoms one after another. The high fever persisted for five consecutive days, withered and withered, and died of anorexia."

After hearing this, Ni Tu felt sorry for the miserable people living in this era of lack of medical care and medicine.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as cud dogs.

Under such heavy oppression and poverty, people really live worse than dogs.

A life is like an ant, like a piece of wild grass, broken by the wind, burned by wildfire, and it is gone.

"How long has this been happening?"

"Half a month."

Ni Tu calculated the number of new graves in the village that Niu Er reported earlier, combined with his father's illness, it still verified his judgment.

"What measures have you taken during this time?"

Doctor Yang Ji sighed for a long time, and said: "This plague is coming fiercely, and the old man is helpless. I just see the symptoms and catch the medicine, and everyone who can be cured is one!"

When Ni Tu heard these words, his heart immediately became angry: what kind of logic is this?Seeing that someone's life is dying, are you still shirking responsibility?Is this clearly the behavior of a quack doctor!

If old man Sun Simiao were here, what would he do?When one medicine didn't work, he sought other medicines, and even tested the medicine himself in order to verify the heretical prescriptions.

Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs.

It is precisely because of this spirit of self-sacrifice that our great team has been able to obtain one bright pearl of wisdom after another.

It is the Tang Dynasty's fortune to have Sun Simiao.It is the misfortune of the whole village to have quack doctors like Yang Jiyi in this village!
Ni Tu raised his hand suddenly, and slammed it hard towards the ground again.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the scalding hot tea splashed, directly poking Dr. Yang Ji's face, which made him tremble with fright, and before he had time to wipe off the hot tea on his face, he heard someone yelling outside the door Run into the house.

"What happened!"

Physician Yang Ji was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up, trembling all over.

"My lord, is this old man making you angry again? Let me pull it out and chop it up!" Niu Er let out a stern voice, stirring up the room.

Ni Tu waved his hand at Niu Er, signaling them to go out.

Niu Er glanced at Doctor Yang Ji, snorted coldly and led the crowd out.

Although Yang Jiyi was not convinced in his heart, on the surface he acted extremely fearful.

Ni Tu glanced at him, knowing that this guy was not convinced by him.And he is so timid, in fact, what he is afraid of is not Ni Tu, but the wealth and power behind him.

Laughing at the poor and not laughing at prostitutes, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, disliking the poor and loving the rich, this principle has been the same since ancient times.

Ni Tu is glad that he traveled to this Tang Dynasty and climbed from the bottom to the high place with difficulty, so that he can look up at the sky and no longer suffer from the hardships of those flies.

"Hanging the pot to help the world is for the common people, and the good hands are benevolent to praise the apricot forest. As a doctor, it is my duty to protect the lives of the common people. How can you not save them?"

Doctor Yang Ji just wanted to be subdued, but then he thought again, "I'm Doctor Ji, you little yellow-haired brat, you know nothing!"

When doctor Yang Ji thought of this, instead of being timid, he put his hands into his cuffs and said: "Saving a life is better than reincarnation. How can I not know this truth? It's just that the old man is ignorant. I really can't help it. Even so Still saved more than half of the villagers..."

When Ni Tu saw this quack doctor who was a frog in a well, he wished he could step forward and slap him.

But thinking of such an era of information occlusion, and this very strict family rules for inherited medicine, it is inevitable that some things will be lost.

Disease doctors are used to following the rules, how can they make breakthroughs in time when they encounter new diseases?

Ni Tu felt that what he had to do now was to quickly curb the spread of the plague and try to save the lives of the remaining villagers.

For Yang Jiyi, an old and stubborn doctor, we can only use practical actions to give him an enlightened education.

"Are you looking down on me for being able to heal the lives of the whole village?"

Physician Yang Ji didn't respond either, and raised his head with his sleeves in his hands and snorted coldly.

"Well, I'll make you believe it. How about a bet?"

"Bet?" Yang Jiyi's eyes were full of disdain and joking at the moment, he looked at Ni Tu as if he were looking at a fool, "What bet?"

"If I resist this plague, you sacrifice your head and light lamps for those dead villagers."

When doctor Yang Ji heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and a cold light burst out from his eyes.

He gritted his teeth, glared at Ni Tu fiercely and asked, "What if you can't resist this plague?"

"I'll give you 100 taels of silver."

"What!" Physician Yang Ji originally thought that Ni Tu would sacrifice his head in exchange for equality, but he didn't expect that the equivalent of his own head would be the other party's 100 taels of silver.

Niu Er and others in the room suddenly burst into laughter.

Doctor Yang Ji was hit to the ground by the huge contrast, his hands didn't hold onto the slippery rattan armrests, and he almost fell off his seat.

"Old man, my lord is precious, what do you want to do? Bet your life equally? Even if you bet your life, whose head do you think will be sacrificed in the end?" Niu Er rolled up his sleeves and wanted to give the unknown The funny Yang Jiyi has a big mouth.

Ni Tu hurriedly stopped it.

Facing Dr. Yang Ji, Ni Tuchang sighed and said, "Actually, seeing so many new graves popping up in the village, I wish I could kill you. In this extraordinary period of plague raging, quack doctors kill people. You don't know This family sees a doctor, and rashly breaks into another house. Have you acted as a spreader of the virus? Those patients are already weak, and you are still taking some medicine to relieve fire. Isn’t this giving them again? Do you want to take away the little bit of yang energy with the remaining half life?"

Listening to Ni Tu's narration, Yang Jiyi suddenly collapsed to the ground, his eyes became dull.

"Plague, even if it's a plague, this old man is still busy working before and after giving up his life. It's not like he can heal one person, but this old man has no intention of harming others. If there is, there will be a thunderbolt from heaven!"

Hearing this, Ni Tu shook his head: "Actually, think about it, you can't be blamed for this matter. People can't do things beyond their cognition. This kind of plague, even if Dr. Sun comes, you have to listen to me. "

"What!" Physician Yang Ji froze on the ground after hearing this, his eyes widened, recalling what Ni Tu said just now that shocked him.

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