Deadly Medical Concubine, Arrogant Second Miss

Chapter 298 The News Arrives
At the beginning, Rong Qingli was more optimistic about Zaiwu, her spirituality and understanding were much better, and she was a very likable child.It's just that he was too smart and was mistaken by his cleverness, and almost lost his life.

If Rong Qingli hadn't saved Zao Wu's life, she might not be able to experience life again.

"It's better to learn it earlier, so as not to be bullied." Rong Qingli patted the back of Zhiran's hand, she knew that Zhiran's mind was much more pure.Although she has experienced so many things in the palace, she still has no way to have any bad thoughts towards others.

This is one of the things Rong Qingli is gratified about.

How many people like this are there in the palace?This is also one of Rong Qingli's wishes to protect Zhiran.

A few days later, Wang Shui's news arrived.

"Mother, this is a letter sent by Wang Shui." Zhiran handed the letter to Rong Qingli.

Rong Qingli took it and took it apart carefully.

After reading these contents, Rong Qingli really knew what kind of suffering Liyang County was suffering now.

Wang Shui didn't know how critical the situation in Liyang County was until he arrived in Liyang County.

People all over the ground sat slumped on the ground, coughing constantly.Some children kept screaming and crying, making the scene even more chaotic.

"Doctor Wang, these people are still investigating whether they are infected with the plague. If they are quarantined for a period of time and there is no sign of the plague, they will be transferred to another place." Wu Jiang explained to Wang Shui.

Only then did Wang Shui know the reason why Wu Jiang had made so many plans.

Taking people out layer by layer can effectively block the spread of the plague.

"Let me take a look at them." Wang Shui said in a low voice.

Wu Jiang nodded.

Since Wang Shui is a doctor, it's no problem for him to see these people.It's just that these people have been seen several times by other doctors and have not yet come out with complete symptoms. Maybe one of them has the plague.

But Wang Shui didn't care so much.He went straight to the crying child.

The adult who was holding the child was obviously a little frightened, seeing Wang Shui walking over and hugging the child even tighter.

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor from the capital, here to treat you." Wang Shui said to the man with a smile.

The man looked at Wang Shui vigilantly several times, and then let go a little, exposing the child to Wang Shui's sight.

Something grew on the child's face, and the child's hand always wanted to scratch, but the adult kept holding the child's hand to prevent the child from scratching, which made the child distressed.

"When did the thing grow on the child's face?" Wang Shui asked in a low voice.

"He...he didn't get the plague...not the plague...Doctor, you must take good care of my child..." The man seemed to have missed Wang Shui's question, and just kept saying these words.

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor, and I will definitely make you feel better." Wang Shui comforted.

The easing of Wang Shui's tone reassured the adults, and only then remembered to answer Wang Shui's question.

"The pimple on the child's face has only grown in the past few days. It was checked by the doctor a few days ago, and we should have nothing to transfer out... But this child doesn't know what happened, and suddenly grew With such a pimple, I have no choice but to wait here for the pimple to disappear." The adult seemed very helpless and distressed.

No parent would be happy to see their child go through such pain.

"Aside from these things, are there any other symptoms? For example, fever and diarrhea?" Wang Shui continued to ask.

"No, no...my child didn't get the plague..." the adult quickly replied.

When Wang Shui heard this sentence, he realized that getting the plague seemed to be related to fever and diarrhea?
"Huh?" Wang Shui didn't continue to ask, but waited for the child's mother to continue.

"My child just wanted to scratch the pimple on his face. It was painful and itchy...every day he cried out that he needed to be scratched, so I tied him up." The mother revealed a part of the situation that Wang Shui didn't see.

Wang Shui lowered his head in thought for a moment, and finally sighed.

"I have some medicine powder here. You sprinkle it on the child's pimple first. It will hurt a little at first, so don't let the child catch it. After the pain passes, it will be better. When the child stops crying, put the rope Take it." Wang Shui took out a medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to the mother.

The mother stared blankly at the medicine bottle, as if she couldn't believe it.

"What does the doctor mean... my child didn't get the plague?" She asked again.

"He was just infected by the air, which caused the skin on his face to be eroded by the germs of the air. That's why he grew these things. After a few days of good use of the medicine, he will be fine." Wang Shui indicated that his mother can rest assured.

At this time, the mother breathed a sigh of relief.It was as if all the burden had been lifted.

"I thought that my child would also leave after leaving a companion..." She was muttering something, with tears in her eyes, she was so unmoved!
"Leaving a companion?" Wang Shui was a little puzzled when he heard this sentence. Could it be because of the plague?
"That's my husband...he got the plague..." Mentioning her husband, the mother couldn't help but choked up with a sob.

"Don't be sad, just tell me, maybe I can help you." Wang Shui said quickly.

Now is not the time to cry, human life is at stake, Wang Shui doesn't want to waste any time.

"That day...my husband-in-law came back from outside, looking a little depressed...I thought he was tired from working outside...the child was playing outside and hasn't come home yet..." The mother wiped herself Tears, one sentence after another.

"He was lying on the bed as soon as he came back. I thought he would get up to eat after a short sleep... When he walked over, his face was flushed, but his arms were a different color..." When she recalled, it seemed that this was a nightmare.

"Another color? What color?" Wang Shui asked immediately.

Wang Shui's subconscious told himself that this was probably the core of the plague.

"It seemed to be black... and it seemed to be purple... I was terrified at the time. I only knew that the color of his arm was wrong. I hurriedly handed it over to the doctor, and then he was carried away... So far, no one has told my husband. The whereabouts...he must not have survived..." She couldn't stop her tears when she talked about the sad things.

"You just said that his face was flushed?" Wang Shui was surprised.

(End of this chapter)