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

Chapter 144 Wu Youyou Infected

Don't say that she is romantic and nervous during this period... There is sulfur in the firecrackers, which is effective for sterilization.If the whole city sets off firecrackers, it will drive away and kill the germs in the air.

With the backing of Baoguang Temple, Song Yiqing spread her words more effectively than the imperial envoy Chu Jiexun.Now the whole city, from Governor Meng of Yicheng Province to sick patients, firmly believes in what she said, and regards Song Yiqing as a compassionate "Bodhisattva's disciple" who saves the suffering.

So let them set off firecrackers, everyone agrees.In the eyes of ancient people, setting off firecrackers has the effect of warding off disasters and avoiding evil spirits. That night, the sound of firecrackers in the city continued.Chu Jiexun's work has been much easier these days. When she came back, she hugged her slender waist and jumped to the roof with a light jump. Song Yiqing, wearing a homemade white coat, almost yelled and almost scared her to pee. She has a fear of heights !
"What are you doing? I told you I have a fear of heights, and you almost scared me to death!"

Chu Jiexun looked at the girl with beautiful almond eyes bulging angrily in his arms, and his heart felt extremely soft as if he had been hit by something.However, his voice was indifferent, "I can't beat you to death."

Song Yiqing kicked and wanted to kick him, but he hugged her tightly, her body gradually relaxed, and she nestled into his arms all at once.But the man's chest was hard and uncomfortable at all.

As night gradually approached, Song Yiqing was a little confused, only feeling that her whole body was burning, very hot...

She opened her eyes suddenly, almost crying in fright at her own reaction, this reaction... this reaction is a bit like the reaction of a patient who just got the plague!Could she be infected?What happened near the end of the plague?
The sound of firecrackers gradually appeared in the air, which gradually woke her up. The sound of firecrackers became more and more loud, crackling as if celebrating the Spring Festival.Those county towns not far from Yicheng could all hear clearly.

Her voice has become a little weird, at least she thinks so, why does it feel... There is still a hint of coquettishness.

The body began to become hot, Song Yiqing felt extremely hot, and unconsciously leaned towards the cold place.Chu Jiexun looked up at the full moon in the sky, "The moon is full tonight."

Full moon?Not the plague!fever?What the hell!

Song Yiqing pouted, but her hand held Chu Jiexun tightly. This ice cube is suitable for her now!
The sky suddenly brightened, and the entire night sky was instantly lit up by fireworks. Song Yiqing was slightly startled, and immediately sat up and stared at the fireworks in the sky.

"How do you like it?"

She said before that she wanted to watch the fireworks, although it was just to sterilize the whole city, but...he wanted to give her what he could.

In the 21st century, Song Yiqing had watched countless fireworks of all kinds, but none of them made her feel so thrilling. This was the first time she watched a prosperous fireworks with someone under such circumstances.

She looked back with a charming smile, "I like it." She stretched out her hand to pass under his armpit and put her arms around his back. Chu Jiexun's body was icy and cold, and it was very comfortable to hold her... It's like when she was in college, summer It was too hot without an air conditioner, so she bought a big winter melon and hugged it to sleep...

The fireworks lasted for half an hour before they ended, and the girl in her arms had long been drowsy, and when she was in a daze, she still grabbed his clothes, refusing to let go.

Zhuifeng stood under the roof, looked at the situation, and wanted to ask, Master, Miss Song, do you want to go back to your room?As a result, Chu Jiexun was sitting on the roof with Song Yiqing in his arms, his cold and knife-like eyes glanced lightly, Zhui Feng felt his whole body tremble, turned around and ran away.Forget it, don't ask.

Song Yiqing remembered that that night, she fell asleep with the sound of firecrackers in a cold but seemingly warm embrace, ah, that was the most comfortable sleep she had in the days since she came to Yicheng.

In the days that followed, every household set off firecrackers every night, even the Governor's Mansion was no exception.Governor Meng even listened to Song Yiqing's advice, and sterilized the streets three times a day, morning, afternoon and evening.

Since the source of the disease was under control, the death toll was decreasing faster and faster, Song Yiqing felt much more relaxed these days.

At least the prescription written a few days ago was correct, and many patients who had just contracted the plague were cured. Of course, she couldn't be cured when she was seriously ill...because she didn't have streptomycin.

The mood of Song Yiqing and others is getting better and better. Now the daily death toll is decreasing, and it has reached single digits recently!

She visited the Baoguang Temple before returning to the Governor's Mansion. The screams of the servants and maids came one after another. Song Yiqing's heart suddenly felt that there was nothing good to do, so she walked forward.

When a maid saw Song Yiqing coming back, it was as if she had seen a savior, "Master Waiter, Sir Waiter! What should I do? What should I do?"

"What do you mean?"

"That Ms. Wu is infected! It seems... It seems to be seriously ill." Because Wu Youyou was quarantined, the food was only delivered to the door. Today, Governor Meng's daughter thought that she was almost fine, so she went to find Wu Youyou, and found out...

Song Yiqing shivered all over, turned around and ran to the isolated place.

The white-bearded old man touched the mask on his face, looked at Song Yiqing and sighed, "Then Ms. Wu seems to be seriously ill..." Song Yiqing Even if Miss Song is a Bodhisattva's disciple, she can't save a seriously ill patient.

Wu Youyou looked at everyone's terrified expressions, then looked down at her own fingers, they were all black, and there were pustules on her body...

She is infected?How could she be infected?
Song Yiqing also felt strange, "How could Ms. Wu be infected? She was quarantined!"

A maid trembling with fear said tremblingly: "Servant...The servant just saw the clothes of the maid who was infected by Miss Wu last time..."

Song Yiqing's heart skipped a beat, and a surge of anger ignited in her chest. Didn't these servants of the Meng family deal with them cleanly?What should we do now?
Infected will die!Infected will die!If she doesn't die, the Fourth Young Master will definitely kill her for the sake of the people here.Wu Youyou was so frightened that she fell to the ground in an instant, and she started to crawl outside, which frightened everyone in an instant, and they all started screaming, retreating like a tide.

The female family members of the Meng family even shouted to kill Wu Youyou immediately.

Wu Youyou burst into tears, and shouted at Song Yiqing: "Song Yiqing, aren't you a disciple of Bodhisattva? Save me, save me!"

Song Yiqing was also so frightened that her legs limp, can she save her?Save the fart, she can't help it.

Wu Youyou felt that in an instant, all the darkness rushed towards her.She knelt on the ground, stared at Song Yiqing, and yelled, "Help me, save me, I won't compete with you for the fourth son. By the way, didn't you save your uncle? Your uncle's legs were eaten by tigers." If the fruit grows out, please help me, please help me and ask the Bodhisattva, please..."

If you don't save her, she will never let you go even if she is a ghost!
Haha, during her quarantine period, she had already written a letter to Lan Tian's father. If anything happened to her, it would be Song Yiqing's fault!Her father will avenge her.Song Yiqing, if you don't save her, then try to see if you can survive in Lantian?
(End of this chapter)