Xuanyuansheng was surprised: "since this thing is so useful, why don't you prepare one for all the soldiers to prevent the epidemic from spreading?"

Song Qingdan said: "yes."

Xuanyuansheng orders the quartermaster to arrange this matter, but he doesn't know why, but song Qingqing feels that a pair of condensed eyes fall on her back in the dark, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

She took a wary look around, in addition to the bleak wind, nothing else, is she too sensitive?

"Gone!" Xuanyuansheng's voice came from her ear, which made her heart jump and quickly chase after her.

"What happened to you just now?" He looked at her suspiciously.

Song Qingqing frowned. She didn't know why she always felt insecure. It seemed that she had this feeling since she saw general tan.

General Tam? Thinking of this, her eyes looked at him.

He has a strong body, wears armor, and looks cold and fierce. Because he has been honed in the battlefield all the year round, his complexion is dark, especially his black eyes are as deep as ink. They seem to hide a lot of things in them, which is unpredictable.

Judging from his appearance, this man is a ruthless character. It is reasonable to say that such a powerful man can't make the enemy easily break the Qingfeng pass, unless he intentionally releases water.

Thinking of this, song Qingqing felt a layer of coolness on his back. If general Tan was really a spy, didn't she and xuanyuansheng step directly into the fire pit?

No, she had to remind him to be on his guard.

Seeing her changing face, xuanyuansheng saw that she was staring at general tan as if she had made a hole in him.

He reached for her sleeve and pulled her back.

"Emperor, this is it." At this time, general Tan interrupted their communication.

Xuanyuansheng looked up and saw dozens of military tents standing in front of him, and his ears were filled with sad cries.

General Tan opened his mouth in a deep voice: "the soldiers who have got the plague are blistering all over. They are in agony. Blood can be seen when they touch them." As he was saying this, he saw that there were soldiers in front of him suddenly agitated. Two soldiers with masks came out with a stretcher and covered a corpse with straw mats.

"General Tan, get out of the way!" Someone's anxious voice is not who Han Dingli, the first assistant of the imperial hospital, is.

General Tan's face was as gloomy as ink. He hurriedly put his hand in front of xuanyuansheng and said in a deep voice, "emperor, step back."

Xuanyuan Sheng's eyes were cold and fierce. He pushed him aside and stepped forward to lift the straw mat, regardless of general Tan's obstruction.

Han Yuyi's face changed greatly, and said harshly, "who are you? How dare you! This man died of the plague. Aren't you afraid of being infected? "

General Tan said in a low voice: "it's the emperor."

After hearing this, Han almost fell to the ground. It took him a long time to find his voice: "general Tan, are you going to die? How did you bring the emperor here? "

General Tan didn't say anything, but his cold eyes fell on Song Qing.

Han Yuyi then saw song Qingqing standing beside the emperor. Her eyes suddenly lit up. Why is she here? If you think she is skilled in medicine, you may have a way to deal with the fierce plague?

Xuanyuansheng's eyes fell on the dead soldier. His body was full of festering wounds, and a strong stench could be smelled even though he was wearing a mask. His eyes were wide open and almost protruded, which was enough to see how painful he had been when he died.

Song Qingqing also saw clearly. She frowned and couldn't help squatting down to look at it carefully.

"What did you find?" Xuanyuansheng asked her subconsciously.

Song tilted his head and didn't say a word.

At this time, a fierce cry suddenly came from the military tent, and then a soldier ran out in panic and said, "Han imperial doctor, Luo Tong is in great pain."

"Alas As soon as his face changed, he sighed hard and went into the tent.

Xuanyuansheng and song Qingqing looked at each other and walked quickly to the tent.

General Tan ordered the soldiers to carry away the dead and bury them. For a moment, Song Qing's cold voice sounded in his ears: "I don't know how general Tan will deal with these bodies that died of epidemic diseases?"

He didn't know why she came back suddenly. He just replied in a deep voice, "of course, it's going to be a safe place."

"No!" Song Qing shook his head and said, "these soldiers died of the disease. Even if they were buried in deep soil, they also blocked the source of infection."

A chill flashed over general Tan's face. He stared at Song Qingqing tightly and said, "according to your meaning, how do you deal with the corpse?"

"Burn!" Song said only one word.

General Tan looked up at the sky with a sneer and said in a harsh voice: "it's so cruel. Just now you said that these soldiers are stationed in the frontier, serving the country and the people. In a twinkling of an eye, they have done such a ruthless thing. It's very miserable for them to die in a foreign land, but do you want to let them die without leaving a whole body?"

Song Qingqing frowned and said, "general Tan, as a doctor, I know better than you how much damage these plague corpses can cause. No matter how deep the pit you dig, the plague virus will slowly spread to the ground through the dust. At that time, the fear of death is not only one soldier, but ten hundred or even thousands. Improper disposal of corpses is far more terrible than a war, Only burning can minimize the harm of corpses. "

General Tan clenched his fist and his face was full of struggle.

Song Qingqing walked in front of him and said in a low voice: "general Tan, as a general, should know better than anyone how to deal with the corpse. Is there any other idea in your heart that will prevent the corpse from burning?"

"What are you talking about?" General Tan stared at her in disbelief.

"I'm not talking nonsense. I'm talking about the matter." With that, she took a complicated look at him and stepped into the army account.

General Tan clenched his teeth, and a sense of obliteration flashed through his eyes.

Inside the tent, xuanyuansheng's face was dignified. He saw a man lying on the bed. His hands and feet had been tied up. Even so, he was writhing in pain.

Han Yuyi said helplessly: "I had to tie his hands and feet, otherwise he would scratch the blister on his body with his hands. As long as the blister cracked, it would infect other intact skin, so now it can only be like this."

"Cough, cough!" Luo Tongling coughed violently, and blood came out of the corner of his mouth, smelling bad.

"How about Luo Tongling?" Xuanyuansheng knew him well. He had made great contributions to the war. He was brave and resourceful. He was one of the generals he admired very much. He led his troops to prevent the plunder of Tartars several times and was praised by him.

Luo Tongling's eyes almost couldn't be opened, but he still forced to open a slit. His eyes couldn't focus, and he couldn't see who was in front of him. He just said in pain: "please, give me a treat!"

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