The Strongest Overlord of the Three Kingdoms

"Hmph, under the order of King Wei, does he dare not come?" Yu Jin snorted coldly.

"That's right, a Sun Ce, how can he compare with all the people in the world?" Cao Hong said along the way.

So Cao Cao sent people to Jingzhou, but Sun Quan, who was in power, didn't give him any face.

It was a matter of his elder brother's safety, and Sun Quan was also self-willed.

As a result, this time it was not Cao Cao's king's order, but the imperial decree of Xiandi.

Sun Quan gritted his teeth and refused.

As a result, "Xiandi" issued seven imperial decrees in succession, ordering Zhang Zhongjing to go to Bingzhou to control the plague.

The imperial decree seems to require no money.

If you refuse again, I am afraid that you will be dismissed as a traitor.

Zhang Zhongjing himself also expressed his willingness to go to Bingzhou.

Now, Sun Quan has become a bad guy.After discussing with Zhou Yu, he agreed to Zhang Zhongjing's request.

A generation of genius doctors came out of the mountain.

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"Lord Inspector!"

Chen Qun, who was dressed in a thick robe, stood with his hands behind his back, and nodded when he heard someone calling him: "Master Tian, ​​Lord Guo, what are you doing here, you might as well think about how to deal with this disaster."

"Then what is the purpose of being here?" Tian Feng arched his hands, his face was full of admiration.

After Chen Qun got the approval of Tian Feng and Guo Tu, his work went more smoothly.

Now that the plague is rampant, Chen Qun is also fighting on the front line.

Chen Qun is young, this is his capital.It is also young and has a bright future.However, Chen Qun was willing to take the risk and deal with the plague himself.

Just like this time, there was a steady stream of refugees in Bingzhou, and when the situation was about to be out of control, Chen Qun stood up.

In just seven days, the refugee camp was established and everyone was persuaded to live in the refugee camp.

Of course, these refugee camps are also segregated.

Chen Qun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Do your best, just for peace of mind."

Then, he exhaled heavily, releasing the pressure.

Now there are more and more refugees, and the number has reached [-]!

This amount is very small, and with Jizhou's finances, it can fully bear it.

However, the disease hidden inside is the deadliest.

Apart from racking his brains to ward off the plague, Chen Qun also faced various problems, such as how to feed the refugees and how to stabilize the hearts of the people in Jizhou.

People's hearts are the most important.

However, it is almost impossible to reassure all the people.

Someone is always up to no good.

Tian Feng is over fifty years old, his hair is a little gray, and his figure is getting thinner, but he is full of energy and calm and deep.

He cupped his hands and said softly: "Lord Inspector, the most urgent task is to block the refugees and not allow them to wander around indiscriminately, to see if there are any fish that slip through the net, otherwise the people suffering from the disease will go to one place and the disease will be brought to the next place." The place, no matter how big Jizhou is, it can't stand the toss."

"Alas..." Chen Qun opened his eyes slightly, and sighed, "The border is so long, it's not easy! And we also have to worry about the soldiers being infected with the plague. If it's so unfortunate, it will be a real disaster."

Guo Tu raised his eyes, his pupils turned cold, and said:

"Lord Inspector, you might as well kill all the sick people!"

"Bastard, how dare you make such a suggestion?!"

Tian Feng was furious immediately, and quickly interrupted.

"Slaughtering the sick people can indeed control the disease, but what about the prestige of the lord?"

"The lord wants to rule the world, how can a villain like you understand it?"

Guo Tu was furious and confronted Tian Feng.

"Those people from Bingzhou are not from Jizhou!"

"The people of Bingzhou also belong to the big man!"

Chen Qun had seen this scene countless times, and he rubbed his brows with a headache. The troubles brought about by this natural disaster made him feel more troublesome than ever before.

"Those disaster victims who came towards Jizhou are really worried." Chen Qun turned around and looked at the two people beside him, and walked out, "...but killing them will not solve the problem at all."

Tian Feng followed behind, thought for a moment, and said softly: "The governor may as well make some soup and medicine for the people to take, firstly to keep them warm, and secondly to calm the hearts of the people."

For such a disease, Tian Feng also felt helpless, which was beyond the scope of his ability.

Once the plague spreads, the number of sick people will gradually increase, even if the correct medicinal materials are finally found.

Where to collect so many?

Therefore, if the plague cannot be effectively controlled in winter, there will be great terror next spring.