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Chapter 189 The Plague of the Capital City

When Huai Yunqian opened his eyes, several hours later, he only felt scorching hot all over his body. Even putting an ice towel on his head didn't relieve the slightest relief, instead he was quickly heated up.

"You don't stay in your palace well, what are you trying to do? You obviously don't know medical skills, and you don't just sit aside honestly. If you die, no one will feel sorry for you!" Nan Gongxing changed the ice towel for him.

Huai Yunqian noticed the rosiness and tiredness in her eyes. Obviously she had cried, but she was stubborn and would not admit it, and he didn't want to expose her.

"Bring me the Tang newspaper last night. It must be something urgent that came from eight hundred miles away." Huai Yunqian lay on the sickbed and couldn't rest. Even though he was infected with the plague, he didn't want to let go.

"Don't worry about it. My father came here last night. Tang reported that he dealt with it, and he has already responded." Nangong Xing no longer wanted to talk to this brash man. He was clearly still a patient, but he didn't have a thought of resting.

The most important thing to get sick is to rest. What Huai Yunqian lacks most these days is rest, otherwise his body would not be so easy to get sick.

"That's good. Is there something wrong with Dingzhou?" Huai Yunqian breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried. It must not be a trivial matter to be able to use the Ministry of War to expedite the documents.

"Slap!" Nan Gongxing threw the ice towel into the copper basin: "Do you think that the whole world can't live without you? You are the emperor, but you are a sick person now, can you listen to me? "

Huai Yunqian stared at Nangong Xing's face, Nangong Xing felt guilty, turned his head to leave, but Huai Yunqian said: "Of course it doesn't matter if the whole world leaves me, but I am the emperor, so I can't be with you." Same as before."

Nangong Xing bit her lip, she knew this earlier, she didn't say anything to let Nangong Su promote him, but if she didn't choose him, who else could she choose among the princes?

"Ahem!" The door curtain was lifted, and Nangong Chang walked in with a smile in his eyes. Nangong Xing blushed a little, and immediately calmed down: "Daddy, is everything settled?"

"It's okay, it's just that there are Rong Di Qiuxuan in previous years. After this time, they will have to live in peace for several months. If it weren't for the old system in previous years, Cao Yuan would not send someone to send them here urgently." Nan Gongchang said lightly.

Hearing this, Huai Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Although Rong Di's autumn plunder was also an important matter, Cao Yuan and others were stationed in the border area, and Rong Di hadn't gotten any bargains in previous years.

Especially this time, it was Nangongchang himself who gave the reply. I'm afraid they won't get anything good, but what he didn't know was that as soon as Nangongchang's reply arrived in Dingzhou, Cao Yuan could tell at a glance that it was Nangongchang's handwriting.

At that time, he thought that Nangongchang had come out of the mountain, so he specially wrote a letter and sent it to the capital, causing a great uproar, but that's a later story.

The most important thing in the capital right now is naturally the plague. This time, even Nangong Chang was alarmed by the severe situation. He also let go of his usual clean-up posture and went out of the mansion to treat patients.

The biggest problem he, Nangong Xing and others encountered these days was how to relieve the heat in the patient's body.Nangong Xing chose acupuncture and moxibustion, cold medicine into the body, although this can not cure all, but it is still a method, but it cannot completely solve the disease.

Nan Gongchang gave Huai Yunqian a pulse. Although he was infected with the plague, Huaiyunqian's physique was far beyond comparison. Although there was heat in his body, it was not to a high degree.

Moreover, his body was already full of zhenqi, and his condition eased a lot after circulation. With Nangongxing's special cold medicine, Huaiyunqian's illness could be cured in a few days of cultivation.

"Your illness is nothing serious, the most important thing now is other people's illness." In the impression of the two, this was the first time Nan Gongchang felt troubled.

Everyone believed in Nangongchang's medical skills, but this time, because of this symptom, Nangongchang also felt extremely headache. He had used many prescriptions, but none of them worked very well.

"In the past few days, the spread of the plague in central Beijing has slowed down a lot, but the number of patients has not decreased. Even if many people recover, it is because of their good health." Nan Gongchang was talking with the doctor who was treating him.

Without exception, although the plague broke out extremely quickly, some people still survived, but the number of such people was obviously very different from the number of people who died of the disease.

"Grandpa, do you have a good way for diagnosis and treatment?" Physician Feng asked, and everyone looked at him expectantly, but this time Nangong Chang shook his head slowly, which made them very frustrated.

"Although there is no good solution, Xing'er and I have developed a treatment method, which may be useful." Nan Gongchang stood up and led everyone to a pharmacy.

There are a few big men sitting here, they cut their palms, drip blood into the cold medicine made by Nangong Xing, and let the patient take it.

These people are all people who have recovered from the disease. Once the plague is cured, people will not relapse, and they will also be immune to the disease.

The cold medicine made by Nangong Xing itself is extremely low in temperature, and the neutralization of the two ingredients is the most effective for the patient. This method was obtained yesterday after Nangong Xing had a brainstorm and discussed with Nan Gongchang.

A total of more than 20 people were tested last night, and more than half of them got better, and only some got worse, which shows that there are still risks.

"It's just that it's hard for those who heal themselves!" Physician Feng stroked his beard, and everyone laughed, diluting a lot of the haze caused by the plague.

Just do what they said, they learned this method and started to treat the sick people. Nangong Xing was not idle, going around to treat the seriously ill people, or teaching them how to make medicinal soup correctly.

In just five days, the plague in the capital was finally suppressed. Originally, there were thousands of people living outside the city at most, but now there are only a few hundred people here and there. The pressure on Nangong Xing and others has been greatly relieved.

Huai Yunqian recovered quickly from his illness, and he also gave a lot of his own blood in the next few days. At first, the imperial physicians were terrified, but he cut his own hand to take the blood, and the imperial physicians were sweating profusely promise to come down.

Naturally, Nangong Xing appeared most in the eyes of the victims. Nangong Chang also had the idea of ​​showing Nangong Xing's face. Except for treating patients in the first day or two, he rarely appeared in front of everyone.

After being spread by the woman at the beginning, Nangong Xing's reputation began to be revealed. At the same time, Huai Yunqian, the new emperor, was not afraid of the plague, and his deeds of sharing joys and sorrows with them also spread.

The two of them didn't expect things to develop to this point at the beginning. At first they just wanted to cure diseases and save lives, but they didn't expect the later developments to surprise them both.

After half a month of treatment, in the end, except for some seriously ill people who could not be cured, many others survived. This time the plague in the capital ended with more than a hundred deaths.

On the day when the isolation tent outside the city was dismantled, all the patients who had been treated by Nangong Xing spontaneously came to see her off. Everyone has their own conscience. Nangong Xing has been working hard for them all day long. I also see it in my eyes.

The difference between the people of Jingguo and the people of other countries is that the people of Jingguo know how to repay their kindness, unlike most people of other countries who believe in strong power, they are less humane.

"Princess, this is the patchwork garment we made for you, please take it!" The woman held a piece of clothing made of various cloth in her hand, which was called patchwork garment.

Every patient who was rescued by Nangong Xing contributed a piece of fabric, and finally the woman sewed it out in a few days. This is the highest level of magic weapon in Buddhism.

Nan Gongxing, who had never received money before, did not shirk it this time. She accepted the dress and got into the carriage amidst the eyes of everyone and the sound of blessings.

Although the common people knew that Nangong Xing lived in the Shenyin Mansion in the city, but Shenyin Mansion lived in a man who made everyone daunted. Even if they wanted to visit Nangong Xing, it would not be easy.

Some people may only see Nangong Xing once in their life, so this time they sent them very far, from outside the city all the way to the city, until Nangong Xing was about to arrive at Shenyin Gongfu, they left reluctantly.

This scene touched Nangong Xing a lot. Although she would be moved when she was saving lives before, it was the first time she saw such a scene.

Now it seems that helping others is really addictive, but at this time Nangong Xing is more worried about Huai Yunqian in the palace, because Huai Yunqian left in a hurry after receiving a piece of news a few days ago.

Nan Gongxing knew what the news was, just because she knew, so she lamented the complexity of human nature.

Chi Fu.

It is rare for Chi Baiyuan to drink in broad daylight. He has been the prime minister for more than ten years. His greatest skill is to make people find no loopholes, even in corruption.

He has forgotten when he first did this kind of thing. It seems that when Nan Gongchang attacked Yan Ran, he accepted a gift from someone and asked him to write a letter saying that the treasury was empty and it was not suitable for a war.

This person was Huai Dongqing, and in order to suppress Nan Gongchang's momentum, he chose to bribe the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty. Since then, Chi Baiyuan's ideals have completely collapsed.

The dignified emperor is so shameless that he even bribes his ministers. Is such a king a king?Chi Baiyuan has changed since then. He started to collect money and covet fame.

If he used to be a young man with ideals, now he has become that evil dragon.He is very clear about what he has done, Huai Yunqian must not tolerate it, and he must try his best to kill himself.

If it were him 20 years ago, he would definitely stand beside Huai Yunqian without hesitation, but he can't now, he knows that he is no longer that high-spirited young man.

"Master Chi, now that the plague is over, and Huai Yunqian has also found out that I have a close relationship with you, do you still have room for hesitation?" Yan Ran secretly sat in front of him and told him an unimportant matter .

"Did I ask you to spread the plague again? I just asked you to find a way to divert Huai Yunqian's attention!" Chi Baiyuan roared.

The corner of the man's mouth lifted slightly, as if mocking.

"Mr. Chi, you believe an enemy spy. This is a joke in itself. Don't you understand?"

It's not that Chi Baiyuan doesn't understand, he understands too well.

"I have no choice now, I have nothing but doom."

(End of this chapter)