The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 142

Do you know how the Ming Dynasty ended in history?Among them, the plague "helped" a lot...

As soon as the news came out, people from other counties in Yicheng Province fled with their families, and they first flooded into Lantian Province.The governor of Lantian is now in a state of anxiety, his only daughter is in doubt about the life and death of his only daughter in Yicheng, and now there are so many refugees here!What to do?
And if it is really a terrible infectious disease, if you go east along the Lanjiang River, Lantian will be the first to suffer.

It turned out that there were rumors in Lanshui Village that Song Yiqing, a little girl from Ersong's family, had eloped with Huang Jingzhi! !Someone watched the two of them leave with their things in the evening.Song Tieniu's family was so angry that they almost rushed up to fight.

As soon as the news of Yicheng's infectious disease came out, they finally didn't say that Yi Qing had eloped with a man.Dr. Huang also finally knew what his son and the girl from the Er Song family were doing in Yicheng... He passed out at Huangji Pharmacy that day.

Zhu Chengxue was worried about her cousin now. She went to the Wu Mansion a few days ago, but the housekeeper said that the young master had been picked up by his family and that the young master had gone back to Shengjing.She was worried and scared at the second uncle's house alone.

And Mu Lingfeng, who finally got the news, was almost driven mad by that silly apprentice, and now he understood why the girl asked how to control the epidemic.

Mo Chengyuan had just returned to the backyard, and when he saw Mu Lingfeng packing his things with one hand, Mo Chengyuan was slightly taken aback, "Master, what are you doing packing? I'll just help you."

When Mu Lingfeng heard this, he raised his head, "I just found out that a plague broke out in Yicheng. Your junior sister must have gone to Yicheng. I have to go and see. At least I am still known as the "one-handed holy doctor" in the world. 'Well, I have two more brushes than that girl."

Mo Chengyuan was slightly taken aback, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Master, Chu Jiexun is an imperial envoy in Yicheng, he must have blocked the city gate long ago, there is no way we can get in." I know, the emperor of Daxing Kingdom will definitely be on guard. Whether they can go to Yicheng Province is a question.

Mu Lingfeng's political consciousness is definitely not as much as that of Mo Chengyuan, an apprentice who has been immersed in court politics since childhood, and he panicked for a while. "Then what to do?"

The corner of Mo Chengyuan's lips lifted, showing a sneer, "Wait." Junior sister, junior sister, he invited you to go with him at first, if you don't want to...you don't want to leave, and he suddenly doesn't want to leave either up.

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The number of deaths in Yicheng continued to increase, and Song Yiqing was worried, but fortunately, the Governor's Mansion was still safe.That Wu Youyou was quarantined, and she didn't seem to be infected.Song Yiqing couldn't help but be speechless. If this was her maid, she would probably be infected.

Those common people did not listen to the command of the officers and soldiers at all, and Song Yiqing could not control the source of the disease.

She was discussing countermeasures with a small number of doctors in the Governor's Mansion, when suddenly someone walked in with a letter in his hand saying it was for her.

Song Yiqing felt a little strange, took a look and saw that there was no signature, so she just tore it open.

Junior sister, I wonder if you have found the source of the disease.First of all, you have to get rid of rats, which may be the source of the disease.Second, you must burn all the plague corpses as soon as possible and isolate the crowd.Junior sister, senior brother doesn't know the situation in Yicheng, so I can't help you.But did you know that there is a Baoguang Temple in the southeast of Yicheng?

The last signature is Mo Chengyuan.

Song Yiqing held the letter paper and frowned. Huang Jingzhi leaned over to take a look, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "Yiqing, aren't you called 'Bodhisattva's disciple'? I heard that many patients have gone to the hospital. Baoguang Temple in Yicheng!"

After Huang Jingzhi finished speaking, he found that Song Yiqing didn't say a word, just staring at the letter with her eyes.Song Yiqing raised her head and looked at Huang Jingzhi, "Yes, I see. Go to Baoguang Temple."

She finds it strange that Chu Jiexun has blocked all news, how did Mo Chengyuan know that the plague is prevalent here?The plague, she once swore, no one knew about it except her...

When the people here heard about the plague, their first reaction was the leprosy that was prevalent seven or eight years ago.Brother, it's really strange...

But time did not allow Song Yiqing to continue thinking, she immediately took the fully armed doctor to Baoguang Temple in Yicheng City.

As soon as Song Yiqing entered, the kowtowers in Baoguang Temple became a mess.Song Yiqing didn't look at the common people, but went directly to the host.

The host was an old monk with a white beard. His face was pale. When he saw Song Yiqing, he clasped his hands together and said, "Benefactor."

"Host, do you know Master Huichan from Lantian?"

The host's eyes lit up slightly, "You're talking about Junior Brother Huichan? I know. Master Shi is talking about..."

Song Yiqing sighed slightly, "Master Huichan said that I am the Bodhisattva's disciple and the Bodhisattva's attendant."

Master Huixiu suddenly realized, "Could it be that the benefactor is Song Yiqing, the waiter Song Yiqing that Junior Brother Huichan once said?"

"Is she a disciple of the Bodhisattva?"

"Then why does she still want to burn the body? Liar."

Song Yiqing didn't speak, and quietly listened to the words of these excited people. Her expression became compassionate and compassionate. Gradually, the people shut their mouths and looked at Song Yiqing in a state of bewilderment.

That's right, she's about to start pretending again.

Song Yiqing sighed, "If the Bodhisattva hadn't instructed me to come here, how could I come to Yicheng with my mere mortal body now? The Bodhisattva is merciful and doesn't want his followers to suffer more suffering, so he let me come..." Seeing the half-believing people, their expressions were indifferent, and there were more sighs in their voices.

That's right, the waiter is right. The body of the waiter is from Lantian, and there is no plague in Lantian.Those who dare to come here are either forced by the court, or they are really... compassionate doctors.

There was a middle-aged man who fell to his knees in an instant with snot and tears, "My lord, help me, my lord, help me, we are all good believers of Bodhisattva, please help Bodhisattva."

There is always one person to take the lead in everything. As soon as the middle-aged man knelt down, the rest slowly followed, crying and begging the Buddha to bless him.

Song Yiqing clenched her fist, this is a good sign!

"I am the Bodhisattva's attendant, and the Bodhisattva told me that these plague corpses must be cremated." Seeing that the expressions of the people had changed, Song Yiqing said unhurriedly, "The Bodhisattva said, those cremated people will enter the In the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, the soul will live forever."

When Song Yiqing talked about these things, she was articulate, she could tell lies easily...

The expressions of the people changed. At this moment, an anxious little monk ran in and shouted: "The imperial court sent many officers and soldiers here, and the imperial envoy demanded that the corpses must be cremated, otherwise they would be killed without mercy."

(End of this chapter)