Dressed as a villain's wife

As soon as it got light, the medical clinics in the city were crowded with people again.

The first night, Shen Wenchen said that people bitten by rats would go to the hospital to stay. As a result, many people were rude, but they didn't believe the evil. After returning home, they used wine and medicinal powder to apply it, and as a result, they developed high fever during the night.

Shen Wenchen went to notify the people in Jihetang in advance, and then returned to the city lord's mansion before the moon completely set.

Sure enough, before the sun rose, Jihe Hall was already overcrowded.

Wang Jingzhi came to the hospital early to guard the hospital and worked for an hour before settling all the patients.

Jihe Hall is not big to begin with, but now people are crowded and people are lying in rows, and the small house where he used to live has been spread out.

It is not for the patients to sleep, but for the brothers and sisters in Jihe Hall to rest.

They lived in Datongbu, and there were more people who could lie down, so the three of them were squeezed into the hut.

"Respectfully, the symptoms caused by this mouse bite are really strange."

Qian Lao felt his pulse with one hand and carefully stroked his beard with the other.

This is a little habit that he only has when he is interested.

In the past few years, after the girl's pulse condition when she was unconscious was the strangest, this person's pulse condition was the second most strange.

It was as if something was swimming in their meridians, which was very strange.

"Yes, villagers in villages outside the city are also like this after being bitten. They are unconscious and have high fever, and some even suffer from madness.

However, there was a powerful man outside the city who used strange medicines and claimed to have cured people by fighting poison with poison.

However, although the patient can regain consciousness after treatment, it will take half a month of acupuncture treatment to fully recover. "

"There is such a person? Then why didn't you invite him back?"

Mr. Qian loves talents the most and prefers chatting with others.

When I was young, I liked to treat difficult and complicated diseases. If I met a fellow doctor, I would love to chat with them for seven days and seven nights.

"The things in the village are not finished yet. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely invite him to meet the master."

Wang Jingzhi said respectfully.

"That's right."

Mr. Qian nodded, his smile returning to his face.

"But Master, General Shen was scratched by a white-haired mouse. He was in a coma for ten days after he returned. Even the man who took out a Gu worm from his body didn't see him wake up."

Wang Jingzhi carefully recalled Shen Wenchen's previous pulse condition.

"I felt his pulse, and it was no different from that of a normal person, and even healthier. Why is this?"

Mr. Qian frowned slightly after hearing this.

He had never heard of this symptom before.

"Then how did he wake up?"

Wang Jing was stunned, recalling Yuan Bao and Zhiyu's words, he couldn't help but pursed his lips.

"I was woken up by two children..."

"Awakened by two children?"

Mr. Qian saw that his apprentice's expression didn't look fake, and then he believed what he said.

"It stands to reason that even if a Gu insect enters his body, there will be no reaction.

General Shen has a special constitution and has been working as a herbalist here for two years, so he has become immune to all poisons. "

"Yes, is it..."

Wang Jingzhi's face twitched.

He said how could the two masters agree so readily.

It turns out that Brother Shen was made a medicine man.

"It's good that you already have experience."

After Mr. Qian finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "By the way, I'll try to catch a few mice later, and I'll see what's going on."

There is usually an antidote next to the poisonous weed.

This is the law between heaven and earth.

"Yes, Master."

Wang Jingzhi nodded and then withdrew.

Nanzhi in the city lord's palace looked at Shen Wenchen who looked tired, and only gently twisted the handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face.Perhaps it had been a long time since he had a good sleep, and Shen Wenchen slept until the afternoon.

The sunshine is very good today. It is warm and comfortable when it falls on people.

Because she was worried about Twelve, Shen Miaomiao did not have a good rest all night. Every time she thought of Twelve's haggard face, she could not help crying.

Why is it?

The bustling scene in Kyoto is no longer there. Looking up, you can only see closed shops and corpses on the streets.

The official is dead, and minions everywhere are no longer willing to hide.

Twelve and many officials were imprisoned in the palace.

The people in the city had no food or medicine, and had already begun to cut down on clothing and diet, relying on plain water and the little rice at home.

The beggars living on the streets are the first to die.

The trees are dead and the land emits a foul stench, and even the roots and bark of the grass cannot be eaten.

Rats were rampant in the city, and some people who were so hungry simply caught rats and ate their meat.

Surprisingly, the roasted rat tastes extremely delicious.

But among those ruined temples and houses, there are many beggars who died of bloated bellies.

A hundred years ago, people died after eating Guanyin soil, and today there are people who eat rats and die.

Different from the deathly silence outside the palace, each of the four courtyards inside the palace was occupied by people.

He was just waiting for the right moment to take action and seize this imperial position.

Twelve stood in front of the window wondering what he was thinking.

Ye Jun, who was about the same age as him, staggered to his side.

"What are you thinking about?"

He is a scholar by nature, and although his body is weak, he is not much better. This test lasted for half a month, and he can no longer bear it.

A steamed bun and a bowl of cold water a day, his already thin body really turned into a slab.

"It's nothing."

Twelve shook his head, feeling a little disgusted by his weak appearance.

"How did you become like this?"

The two were childhood playmates. Although he entered the military camp very early, he still remembered him.

Although they had not seen each other for more than ten years, they recognized each other at first glance.

Ye Jun was a head shorter than him when he was a child, and he was always moaning and crying. He actually didn't like this younger brother that much.

But Ye Jun just likes to stick to himself.

Also weird.

After working together for half a year, the two are considered good friends.

"My body is not as good as yours. I eat and drink like that here, so I will definitely lose weight."

Ye Jun curled his lips and looked at his skinny wrists, thinking in his heart that he was lying if he didn't feel aggrieved.

"You stay away from me, but don't die next to me."

"What did you say!"

Ye Jungu said angrily.

But looking at the people slumped on the ground, he only smiled bitterly.

In fact, they all know in their hearts that when it comes to iteration, a group of people will always die.

Whether they can get out alive, who knows?

“I just don’t know who can seize this momentum.”

Ye Jun shook his head, feeling dizzy, as if this slight shake had shaken the seeds from his head.

"Who knows."

Twelve eyes were light, but looking at the figure that had never appeared in the crowd, he also had some expectations in his heart.

If it's really that person, why not?
(End of this chapter)