I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 709

At this moment in the city of Kyoto, the city gates were closed, and many people gathered inside and outside the city gates. Some wanted to leave the city, while others wanted to enter the city.

No matter how much they begged, the city guards never let go.

"Everyone go back. The superiors have said that no one is allowed to leave the city until the disease in the city is completely eliminated."

Among the densely packed crowd, there may be some who are suffering from the disease. Once they leave the city gate, they are not sure where they want to spread the disease. Once they spread it to ten, ten to a hundred, the entire Great Xia Kingdom will fall. If it is not done well, the country will be destroyed!The officers and soldiers who defended the city felt terrible thinking about it. Subconsciously, the cloth scarf tightly wrapped around his face. What he can do at this time is to try his best to protect himself from this evil disease.

"My home is outside the city, let me go home, where should I go?" Someone yelled.

"That's right! We all came in from outside, and we don't have a place to stay in the capital city. Now we won't be allowed to leave the city. It's the twelfth lunar month. Are we going to freeze to death on the streets?"

There are more and more voices of dissatisfaction in the crowd, and the big guys are getting more and more excited.

The officers and soldiers guarding the city were also very helpless. He was just a small soldier, doing things assigned by his superiors. Other things were not under his control, and he had no ability to control them.

At this time, someone yelled, "Everyone, stop arguing and listen to me."

The man's voice was not only loud, but full of energy, amidst the noisy and boiling sound, it actually entered the ears like a mysterious sound, and everyone heard it clearly.

Those who are knowledgeable will naturally know that this voice is made by internal force, which is naturally different from those who only know how to raise their voices.

Everyone turned around and looked at the young man in blue.The young man was dressed plainly and held a long sword. His face was cold, but he was very imposing.

"Who are you?" Someone asked boldly.

Everyone in Feng Sanchao cupped their hands and said loudly: "Everyone, I am the hall master of Zhaixing Tower, Feng San. This time, I am ordered by the master Xie to come here and invite you to go to the temporary foothold that the master Xie prepared for you. If you can't leave Beijing, you can rest and have free and sufficient meals and tea every day."

Everyone was both happy and suspicious, "How good is your Zhaixing Building? Are you really willing to provide us with food and accommodation for free?"

Feng Sandao: "It is absolutely true, but there is one condition."

"What condition?" Someone asked, feeling a chill in his heart, secretly thinking that it wouldn't be some extremely difficult condition.

Feng Sandao: "It's very simple, as long as those who live in voluntarily abide by the rules of the temporary residence unconditionally, take the initiative to accept the examination of the doctor of the medical office, go to the doctor if they are sick, and stay in the room without going out to hang out if they are not sick. The ban is lifted. You should know that this is for your safety, just imagine if some of you are suffering from an epidemic but don’t know it, and still eat and drink with you, what will happen to the healthy people?”

After hearing this, everyone broke out in a cold sweat, and took the initiative to distance themselves from the people around them.

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At the same time, officers and soldiers sent by various ministries, together with voluntary civilian doctors, visited the streets and alleys of the capital city, and did not let go of every household No. 1. If anything was wrong, they would all be taken to the isolation ward District inspection, family members must be isolated at home, and recorded in the register, review at any time.

Bullock carts pulling rice noodles and vegetables passed through the streets and alleys, most of which were funded by Xie Qingchen and distributed to those who were isolated at home and could not go out to buy, and poor families who had lost their jobs and could not afford it.

(End of this chapter)