My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 379

After one injection, the illnesses of the family of five improved greatly.

Yang Jiu is now 100% sure that penicillin can indeed cure this plague.

If we had known this, we should have refined penicillin earlier.

Fortunately, it is not too late to discover this.

The imperial court had found a cure for the plague, and such notices were quickly posted all over the city, and more officers and soldiers were spreading the word from door to door.

But those people who were deceived by Li Xinghe, how can they trust the court now?
Even if some healers took to the streets to publicize, there are still very few people who are willing to believe it, and they all think that those people are babysitters hired by the imperial court.

In the end, Yang Jiu asked Wu Sanyue to come forward in person.

When Wu Sanyue was still hesitating, a statement suddenly appeared in the city.

As long as a willow branch is inserted at the door of the house, an immortal will deliver the elixir at night. After eating this elixir, you will be immune to all diseases, let alone small plagues.

The common people have lost trust in the court, so they will naturally regard this news as life-saving straw.

It's just sticking willow sticks at the door, even if it turns out to be fake, it doesn't matter.

The fact is that anyone who has planted willow sticks will receive the so-called fairy medicine after dark.

They couldn't wait to take the fairy medicine, and their condition improved, and they felt strong and energetic.

As the news spread, more and more people in the city believed in immortals.

Without Li Xinghe's help, the situation would not have turned into this at all.

Before Wu Sanyue decided to personally visit the door to persuade the people, she planned to kill Li Xinghe first.

Keep Li Xinghe, who knows what evil things he will do in the future.

Yang Jiu felt that there was no rush to kill Li Xinghe for the time being, and that the current crisis should be resolved quickly, which was the most important thing.

However, the effect of Wu Sanyue's personal action was not satisfactory.

The people now believe in the immortals, and the immortals can indeed cure the plague.

As a prince of the royal family, Li Xinghe deliberately spread the virus.

Who is really thinking about their common people, they naturally know in their hearts.

Wu Sanyue felt that the common people should not be so used to it. Now that the penicillin and syringes are ready, the infected people should be forced to inject.

Yang Jiu also feels that this seems to be the only way now, as long as the plague of the people can be cured, they will naturally regain the trust of the people.

After the imperial court began to act, the people became even more flustered.

But those people who were healed were full of shame, only to realize that the court did not deceive them, it was only Li Xinghe who deceived them.

Li Xinghe could not represent the Great Xia court.

As the imperial court forced the shot, the situation really improved.

With the vigorous publicity of those cured people, the rest of the people who have not received the elixir are also willing to trust the court.

The treatment method used by the imperial court was a method they had never seen before, and they thought it was very strange, just like a fairy method.

In the battle against this man-made plague, the court is racing against the organization.

Seeing that the situation is improving, Wu Sanyue is very happy and wants to make Yang Jiu's name public.

Medicines and syringes are both invented by Yang Jiu, and it was Yang Jiu who saved the people of Chang'an.

This proposal was rejected by Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu is now a member of the organization, and the organization cannot know that Yang Jiu destroyed the organization's plan.

"Now there is a new situation..." When Jueqing came back from the outside, his brows were still furrowed.

Those infected who took the so-called fairy medicine, at the beginning, their symptoms were relieved and improved greatly.

According to the immortals, they need to continue to offer incense to the immortals in order to be completely redeemed.

Just because they saw that other people who did not take the fairy medicine got better after taking the medicine from the imperial court, they thought about taking the injection too.

It is better to be completely cured than to be dragged on.

As a result, after they were injected, the ulcers that had dissipated on their bodies became more serious.

This is enough to show that penicillin is in conflict with the drug given by the organization.

The key is that the number of people who have taken the organization's drugs is also very large.

When they took the elixir, they were already firmly controlled by the organization.

One wave is not calm, another wave rises again, Yang Jiu feels a headache.

"What do you think those people are thinking? They don't believe in the imperial court, but they go to believe in some immortal?" Gan Sisi felt distressed when she saw Yang Jiu's face turning blue.

He sighed unfeelingly: "Speaking of it, I still have to blame King Qin."

If it wasn't for Li Xinghe's actions, the common people would not rush to the doctor in a hurry.

Yang Jiu has already developed a special medicine that can completely cure the plague. Because of Li Xinghe's misconduct, the people completely lost their trust in the imperial court, and the organization took advantage of it.

Yang Jiu said: "The enemy has already made a move, we can only see the move and dismantle it."

One day, Yang Jiu will completely destroy that shit organization.

Yang Jiu couldn't analyze the specific ingredients of the drugs used by the organization, after all, the conditions were limited.

When he has no clue, only sewing the corpse can calm him down.

Many people have died in the past few days, and most of them are infected.

In the end, they were so tortured by the illness that they couldn't bear it anymore and had to choose to kill themselves.

Some people chose to hang themselves, some chose to take poison, and some chose to wipe their throats with knives or stab their hearts.

Yang Jiu sewed up several corpses one after another in the corpse shop No. [-], and all of them cut their own throats with a knife.

The rewards for sewing the corpse are all ordinary, almost all items obtained before.

In the last corpse sent, a short knife was stuck in the heart, the throat was cut, and even the wrist was cut.

This guy is definitely a ruthless person, and he will do anything to die.

When sewing the corpse, he didn't encounter any challenges, but Yang Jiu was quite shocked when he saw this guy's life.

I thought this person committed suicide too, but I didn't expect that he was killed by someone.

Several people moved their hands, and the wounds on this person's body were caused by different people.

The reason is that the deceased did not have the courage to attack himself, so he had to ask his friends for help.

Those friends didn't dare to kill anyone, and after discussing it, they decided to do it at the same time, so that it is impossible to know who killed the deceased in the end.

Just like in later generations, when the improved execution is carried out, several people usually press the button at the same time.

Whether it's the electric chair, or the injection, there's always one button that's right to kill the condemned.

But because several people pressed the button at the same time, those few people would not know who killed the person.

Even if the death row inmate deserves to die, to the executioner, he is actually killing people.

If you know that you killed someone, you will still have a heavy psychological burden.

The friends of the deceased chose this method, which can be said to be very clever.

A man-made plague has killed countless people and broken families.

The evil of the organization is fully demonstrated in this matter.

Yang Jiu still can't believe that the person who can do such a thing actually came from the future.

Even if the mind is distorted, it can't be distorted to such an extent, right?

But human ambition is a very terrifying existence.

Some people desire money, while others pursue power, and they will use any means to achieve their goals.

In the end, the reward Yang Jiu got from this corpse was to help others.

It felt like the friends of the corpse were helping, not the corpse itself.

After returning home to take a bath, Yang Jiu saw that Jueqing and Gan Sisi had already fallen asleep, so she went to the palace.

There are a large number of memorials piled up in front of Wu Sanyue, all of which were submitted by the officials today, and they all talk about how to deal with the current crisis.

This is Wu Sanyue's request to all officials. Although all officials have submitted memorials, what they say in the memorials is similar.

It's all nonsense.

Faced with this situation, even Di Juyi had nothing to do, let alone the other officials.

It is said that many people are powerful. When faced with a difficult matter, a group of people sit together to discuss countermeasures, and in the end they can always find a perfect solution.

It was with this mentality that Wu Sanyue gave orders to all officials, but the final result was very disappointing.

"Jiu'er, I still feel that Li Xinghe must be killed." Wu Sanyue put down the memorial at hand, walked over a few steps, and fell into Yang Jiu's arms.

Yang Jiu hugged her lightly, and said: "In the past, if you killed the King of Qin, you would indeed be offended, but now, the King of Qin deserves what he deserves."

"So you agreed?" Wu Sanyue asked.

Yang Jiu said with a smile: "You are the emperor, you can decide this kind of thing yourself."

Wu Sanyue sighed softly, but she couldn't make up her mind either.

There are still many people who are still suffering from illnesses. That mysterious organization is aggressive, which really gives her a headache.

She worked hard to promote the peaceful annexation of Jin Kingdom and Tubo and other countries, and she also wanted this world to share a peaceful and prosperous world.

But there are always some demons lurking, waiting for an opportunity to make trouble.

There will never be real peace in this world.

"Why don't you take it easy first? The most urgent thing is to save the people who are suffering from illness." Reason told Wu Sanyue that in many matters, who is more important than others.

Yang Jiu smiled softly, "I came to you to help you relax."

Wu Sanyue had an angry look on her face, but she still opened her arms, allowing Yang Jiu to pick her up and walk towards the dragon bed.

As soon as Yang Jiu left the palace the next day, Meng Yanyan appeared in front of him.

Meng Yanyan brought Yang Jiu a new task arranged by the organization.

The new task is relatively simple, which is to distribute medicines to the sick people in Chang'an.

The organization will find a way to notify Yang Jiu of the location where the medicine is stored.

"Why do you want me to distribute the medicine?" Yang Jiu didn't quite understand the organization's decision.

Meng Yanyan said: "Maybe it's because Master Jiu is a member of the imperial court."

The organization must be very clear that Yang Jiu is not only a member of the court, but also has a close relationship with Wu Sanyue.

The organization's test of Yang Jiu will never end.

Now that the plague plan against Chang'an is being organized, it is at a critical juncture, and it is undoubtedly the best time to test Yang Jiu.

As long as Yang Jiu shows that he will fight against the Great Xia court, perhaps he can win the trust of the organization.

Meng Yanyan felt that the organization might never trust Yang Jiu.

They focused on Yang Jiu because of the relationship between Yang Jiu and Wu Sanyue.

Yang Jiu, like Li Xinghe, is just a pawn that the organization favors. Once this pawn loses its original value, it will immediately become an abandoned pawn.

For example, Li Xinghe is currently in prison, and the organization has no rescue plan.

Li Xinghe has completed his mission, and whether he lives or dies afterwards has nothing to do with the organization.

The people of Chang'an still respect Yang Jiu very much. It is indeed a good move for Yang Jiu to distribute new medicines.

But if they do this, it feels like the organization is about to give up Yang Jiu's pawn.

Yang Jiu originally thought that he would be able to stay in the organization for a while longer, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.

Yang Jiu became more and more confused about the organization's actions, and immediately asked Meng Yanyan who the organization wanted him to distribute the medicine to.

Meng Yanyan also said that she didn't know, maybe there will be instructions where the medicine is stored.

The specifics can only be known when you get the medicine.

At that time, Yang Jiu has to study the medicine given by the organization first. If it is very harmful, then his plan to break into the organization will fail completely.

It doesn't matter even if you fail, as long as you keep controlling the high-level figures in the organization, you will be able to wipe out the organization one day.

Back home, Yang Jiu specially asked Aunt Mei to meet her.

Aunt Mei now just looks after the two children every day, cleans up the toilet, and cooks occasionally, which is much more leisurely than when she was at a hot pot restaurant.

Maobuli hotpot restaurants are now open all over Chang'an City, even if Aunt Mei goes to help, she can only help at the main store.

However, due to the outbreak of the plague this time, almost all hot pot restaurants are closed.

If the business wanted to return to the previous level, at least the plague had to be eradicated first, and then wait for a while until the people really recovered from the threat of death.

After eating and drinking, Yang Jiu sat in the gazebo in the courtyard with Yang Wu and Yang Yun in his arms.

It is comfortable to live in a big house, no wonder people are pursuing big villas in later generations.

It's just that some sky-high priced villas in later generations can't compare with this house.

When the white-clothed scholar appeared, the two children were just going to nurse.

Yang Jiu looked at the white-clothed scholar with a smile, and asked, "Scholar, do you have any good news?"

"Jiuye, I just got the exact news that the medicine that the organization wants to distribute to you is poison." The white-clothed scholar said with a frown.

poison?

This is not good news.

"This kind of poison can't kill people, but it can make people enter a state of madness." The scholar in white added.

Yang Jiu asked, "Is it the kind that kills people whenever they see them?"

The scholar in white nodded.

This kind of poison has been used by the white-clothed scholar before, and the effect is very good.

No matter how honest and responsible a person is, as long as he is poisoned by this poison, he will turn into a murderous demon.

The organization gave Yang Jiu a total of one thousand medicines this time.

If all the thousand doses of poison were eaten, a thousand lunatics could be created in Chang'an City.

In the end, the imperial court would certainly be able to easily wipe out these thousand people, but the consequences of this matter are irreversible.

There are really ten thousand ways for an organization to deal with ordinary people, and each of them is insidious.

Naturally, Yang Jiu would not give this poison to innocent people. After thinking for a moment, he frowned and asked, "If I don't do it, will they send someone else to do it?"

"That's right. As far as I know, they plan to create 10,000 lunatics in Chang'an City this time." The white-clothed scholar felt that the situation was serious, so he came to discuss with Yang Jiu.

That is to say, even if Yang Jiu doesn't follow suit, there will still be [-] doses of poison that will be taken by the people of Chang'an.

The people in the organization have a lot of ways to make the people take medicine.

There is no way to rescue those infected people who have been treated by the organization, and the organization is planning to do even more terrifying things.

Yang Jiu felt a splitting headache, rubbed his forehead and asked, "Scholar, can you find out who the other poisoners are?"

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