Rebirth of the miraculous doctor of counterattack

Chapter 904 An Empty City

Chapter 913

Rong Yue forced a smile and said, "Everyone, don't be discouraged. Even if it's the plague, I believe that as long as we don't give up, we will definitely find a way to curb the plague."

Liang Zhangyuan also said to everyone: "The princess is right. Now our imperial hospital is the hope of the Chu Palace, and it is also the hope of the Chu Dynasty. If we give up first, then the entire Chu Palace, even us in the palace Even family members outside cannot avoid the ravages of the plague, let’s fight it out, it’s for our own family, for ourselves.”

Liang Zhangyuan's words obviously had an effect. People's hearts are made of flesh and blood. Who doesn't have relatives?Some people's children are even just born. Who would like to watch their family members suffer from the epidemic and be helpless?
Not much to say, Rong Yue went to one side of the desk, took a pen and wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Liang Zhangyuan: "Liang Zhangyuan, this is a defensive prescription, immediately send someone to decoct the medicine, the more the more the more Well, after the medicine is cooked, everyone will drink a bowl, and the rest will be sent to the palace and distributed to the palaces and courtyards, and everyone who is not sick must drink a bowl. This kind of medicine, Drink it every day, and you must not stop taking the medicine until the virus is eliminated."

Then she wrote another prescription, which listed nearly a hundred kinds of medicinal materials, and then wrote six kinds of prescriptions, and ordered the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital to participate in refining the medicines. If she made the six kinds of medicines by herself, it would cost a lot of money Time, but if everyone practices together, it can save six times the time.

Liang Zhangyuan also took a prescription and planned to practice it by himself. When he saw the handwriting on the prescription, he felt very familiar. He seemed to have seen this handwriting somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Each imperial doctor assigned tasks well, and even if they started to refine the medicine, they dared not delay for a moment. The poison of the plague spread very fast, and no moment or breath could be wasted.

Even though Rongyue ordered the people in the palace to keep their mouths tight and not to let the matter out of the palace, somehow the news got out and spread to all the streets and alleys in the capital city.

Everyone knew that there was a plague in the palace, the emperor was critically ill, and the Chu Dynasty might change hands soon.

Those who had the conditions immediately left Kyoto with their families and cars, lest the plague spread outside the palace and suffered disasters. Those who did not have the conditions quickly packed their bags and left this place even if they walked on their legs.

The prosperity of Kyoto is nostalgic, but when the plague comes, no matter how prosperous it is, it will be in vain.

Those civil and military officials who knelt outside the palace gate all day long and begged to be holy did not appear again, and some officials even took their families away from the capital altogether.

In just three days, the city of Kyoto has almost become an empty city, and corpses in the palace are still sent to the outskirts for burning every day. It seems that the epidemic has not been brought under control.

"Princess, I found someone in an abandoned courtyard in the palace." The guard wearing a face scarf said to Rong Yue who was cutting medicine.

Rong Yue raised her eyes, and saw a person lying on the ground behind the guard. The person's face was covered with pustules, and dark yellow pus was constantly overflowing from the pustules, exuding a foul smell.

Even though his face had changed beyond recognition, she still recognized at a glance that the man was Chu Tianxin who had been missing for a long time from the prison.

Seeing her like this, she was also shocked. The sharp blade in her hand accidentally cut her finger, and the bright red blood dripped on the freshly cut medicine, stained with a bright red blood stain. She frowned, as if in Normally, she would throw away these medicines, but now that the city of Kyoto is empty, all the medicine shops are closed, and there are not many medicines in the Royal Medicine Hall, so it is not the time to waste them.

(End of this chapter)