shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 57 It’s better to give it a try as she said

The blood that was still bright red just now was smeared everywhere as everyone panicked. The red color visible to the naked eye left an unforgettable red in their hearts.

The man was still twitching. What was different from before was that the color of his lips had changed from white to purple. He was curled up on the ground, shouting intermittently that he was cold.

Seeing that he was about to die soon, Jiang Zhimiao immediately resigned and moved forward. Although her medical skills were not good, if the plague was not controlled, the entire Shaoxian City would suffer.

This unforeseen disaster can be suppressed, and it is not unsolvable. Although she has never cured the plague, she still understands a thing or two.

The reason why she didn't step forward immediately just now was because she cherished her life, but things have now developed into an uncontrollable situation, and no matter how much she spares her life, someone has to step forward.

"Sir, I know a little bit about medical skills, so I would like to resign and come forward to treat the plague. Now the city is in chaos and the plague is rampant. I am afraid that the city will be closed. Maybe the officers and soldiers supervising in the dark have already reported the matter. I think we will do it today. I can't leave." Jiang Zhimiao said truthfully.

After finishing his words, he continued: "Why don't you let me go forward and check it out? You and I can't leave today, and there is no doctor here. If no one takes action, I'm afraid the plague will spread. By then, I’m afraid none of us can escape, sir.”

Wang Wu didn't show it on his face, but he was thinking deeply about the feasibility of this statement. He really didn't expect that someone would report it. Just now, what he thought was to leave before there was no riot, but something unexpected happened and it was no longer feasible.

If it is true as the girl said, if someone reports it, the city will definitely not be closed down. If the city is not closed down, cholera will affect everyone in the world. Compared with the tens of thousands of people in the city, the prefect can tell who is more serious. .

Not to mention that they are the people closest to the men. They are conspicuous when escorting prisoners to exile. After questioning, they will know who is the person closest to the source of the plague.

By then, I am afraid that they will all be quarantined in Anjifang, and the observation will take a lot of time. If they miss the construction deadline, they will die, if they get the plague, they will die. Either way, they will die. It is better to give it a try as she said. .

After all, if you miss the construction deadline, you will definitely die. If you get the plague, you can still survive if you find good medicine.

If he could save a hundred people by sacrificing one person, he would naturally be willing to be this evil person. It would be best if he could be cured. If he couldn't be cured, thinking about this, his eyes moved to Jiang Zhimiao's face.

"As you said, I agree." After saying that, Wang Wu took out the key from his waist and unlocked the shackles on Jiang Zhimiao's feet. Just now he still felt that something was wrong. It would be difficult to do it if someone got separated, so he might as well Just let the people below connect their anklets, which saves trouble and effort.

It was precisely because of this that he asked Qian Xiang to bring the team to this alley. Assuming that they were in the middle of a riot, the series of anklets could only be shackles and stumbling blocks to escape. Fortunately, he had the foresight to avoid causing any trouble. casualties.

Under the sunlight, the look of death on the girl's face was clearly visible. Wang Wu was not sure whether it could be cured. There was no good medicine and it all depended on God's will.

The breath of panic fermented in the air, and the sudden situation caused everyone to tremble. Seeing someone standing up, they couldn't help but feel a little lucky in their hearts.

Xu Yourong was so frightened by Jiang Zhimiao's self-assertion that this was a plague, not a cold. If it was a general fever or cold, she would not stop it, but the plague, the plague would kill people.

The woman's hands were twisted together uneasily, with a look of panic on her face. She stepped forward, held Jiang Zhimiao's hand, and persuaded: "You can't, don't you go?"

Xu Yourong looked at her with a dull throat, his eyes filled with tears that would never fall.

She understood the truth, but if she had to watch Miaomiao come into contact with the source of the plague, her heart felt as if someone had cut out her flesh.

There are so many thoughts in my heart, but I don’t know where to start. Just think that she is selfish. Isn’t it heart-breaking for a mother to have to watch her child suffer with her own eyes?
Jiang Zhimiao tilted his face and avoided her gaze. Seeing that Xu Yourong still didn't understand something, his fingertips trembled slightly and he let go.

She opened her lips slightly and spoke softly, but full of concern: "Be safe." Her legs tightened, Jiang Zhimiao lowered her head, and saw three little ones tightly tugging at the corners of her clothes, their mouths pursed together uneasily, big and small His eyes were filled with worry and panic.

The ground was stained with blood everywhere. They looked at the tragic scene of the crime uneasily. The rosy complexion just now disappeared from their faces like a tide, replaced by bloodless paleness.

She leaned over and held the little man's face, looked into their eyes seriously and said, "Sister, I'll be back soon. You guys, please don't run around here and listen to me."

The three little ones shook their heads slowly, raised their necks and said in unison: "Sister, we don't want you to go." As soon as they finished speaking, tears fell from their big eyes like beads.

Jiang Zhimiao sighed and whispered softly: "It's okay. Everyone is gone now. Sister A will not be in danger. You also know that I have never broken my promise. Since you are worried, let's pull the hook. "

After finishing speaking, she raised her little finger and continued: "Come and pull the hook. Don't worry, I will come back safely."

Seeing this, the three little ones also stretched out their little fingers and put them on it. The four of them shook their fingers and muttered: "Hang yourself with a hook. You are not allowed to change for 100 years. Whoever becomes a puppy becomes a puppy."

Seeing their relaxed expressions, Jiang Zhimiao stood up and spoke to the restless people behind him: "We still don't know how the plague spreads, but everyone should cover their mouths and noses with cloth strips like me, so that we can defend ourselves. One or two.”

Everyone hurriedly pulled the clothes on their bodies, and hurriedly tore off a piece of cloth to cover their mouths and noses. Seeing that the hands of others were bound and inconvenient to operate, they also covered their mouths and noses.

Following their movements, Jiang Zhimiao also walked towards the man. Seeing the girl leaving, Wen Zhuqing quickly ran to Wang Wu to say goodbye: "Sir, Miss Jiang is just a female classmate and she is alone. It is inevitable that she will not It’s convenient, so let me help too.”

Wang Wu knew that the strength of one person was indeed a bit reluctant, so when he saw the young man's stern look on his face, he agreed to his resignation.

After untying the shackles, Wen Zhuqing ran quickly in the direction of Jiang Zhimiao. Poor parents in the world, Wen's father and Wen's mother looked at the direction of their son's departure with pale faces and hesitated to speak.

The children are older and have their own minds. Even if they try to persuade them, there will be no results. In this case, let them go. The important task of saving the people in Shaoxian City will be placed on them.

We still have to take care of the three little ones, so we can only pray silently in our hearts, God bless us, and we must let the two children return safely.

Jiang Zhimiao was slightly surprised to see Wen Zhuqing following him. She stared at his calm face, and then they walked side by side towards the man.

The man was lying on his back with his eyes rolled out, his hands and feet trembling slightly. Now he was breathing more out and less in. Judging from the purple color of his lips, he was already at the end of his life. This illness should not last a day or two. Okay, seeing how intense his reaction was, it must have been some time.

Staring at his trembling body, Jiang Zhimiao knelt down and took his pulse with a frown. Considering that she still didn't know what the source of the plague was, she wrapped a cloth around her hand before taking the pulse to avoid contact with him. Direct contact with patients.

At the same time, she also reminded Wen Zhuqing to wrap up the exposed parts of her body to avoid contact with men.

As she expected, this man has been ill for eight or nine days. The evil energy has penetrated from the surface into the inside of the body. The pulse is strong and slippery. This is the result of evil energy entering the body. If there is no diagnosis and treatment, the evil energy will enter the body. If there is no diagnosis and treatment, Men must die.

Plague is a yang disease, and the large and slippery pulse is a yang pulse. Judging from the pulse condition, the man's stomach qi is stagnated in the belly, the whole body is hot, the pulse is heavy and astringent, and he is extremely afraid of cold. Fortunately, it is not a troublesome plague.

　I have been back to my hometown for the past few days. There is no Internet in my hometown, and the mobile phone data is still very slow. I have to pick edamame during the day. I fall asleep directly after finishing coding at night, so I have not corrected my typos. Please forgive me. I will go back tomorrow night. , I will do it again.

　　
　
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