Chapter 1217 They are all corpses (first update)
"No need to fan me, just fan yourself. Look at you, your head is covered with sweat from the heat." Yang Ruoqing said.
Luo Fengtang smiled disapprovingly, "It's okay, I'll just take a cold shower later."
"No, you can't take a cold shower, you must wash it with hot water, or wash it with hot water. Let the hot water cool before washing, you are not allowed to use boiled water!" She said with a serious face.
Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then remembered her previous precautions and nodded quickly.
"Well, whatever you say is fine!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned around, and glanced at the medical book in front of her.
Frowning, thinking.
Seeing this, Luo Fengtang asked: "Still haven't found a suitable cure, right?"
Yang Ruoqing said 'hmm', feeling a little depressed.
Luo Fengtang said: "In everything, just do your best, and do your best to obey fate. Don't push yourself too hard."
Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly and whispered: "I was in the main room in front of the big guys earlier. I dare not say anything for fear of causing panic."
"I'm worried that Sister-in-law Jinhua's death is just the beginning."
Liangfeng paused.
Luo Fengtang's pupils widened, and then his thick eyebrows slowly knitted together.
"When I was in the southern military camp, I heard Uncle Bai say something."
"He said that a similar plague also occurred in the northern Yizhou area a few years ago. In just a few days, several people died. All the villagers in the village were almost dead."
"There were corpses on the roadside."
"Not to mention the common people. They couldn't afford good medicines. Even some wealthy locals and landlords were waiting to die after being infected. "
"This incident alarmed the imperial court and sent troops to cordon off the area. They dug a big deep pit and piled the corpses in it, and set several villages on fire.”
"It was not only the houses and trees that were burned down, but also the dying patients, and even one or two uninfected children."
"But, in that case, no one dared to give birth to a child. Sympathy."
"Later, Uncle Bai and others passed through that area during the war, and the former village , the fields are now deserted. "
"In addition to the grass on the roadside, you can occasionally find one or two broken tiles burned by the fire, proving that this place was noisy in the past. There are so many people..."
After listening to Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her mouth and showed a wry smile.
"If this plague gets worse, our village will not be able to escape this fate," she said.
Luo Fengtang raised his hand and held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly.
"Don't be afraid, Qing'er. When the last resort comes, I will definitely find a way to take you, your parents and your brothers out of here!"
What should I say, he He is also the best among the young generals of Daqi, holding military power.
He still has the ability to protect those closest to him.
Hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing shook her head.
"This is my home, and I am a nostalgic person."
"Furthermore, even if we can take my parents and brothers away, but my father and mother There are also things they care about and want to take with them People!”
“My father can’t bear to leave my grandma, and my mother can’t let go of my grandma and grandma.” , they also have their bond.”
"So, escaping is unrealistic. Fighting to the end is what I want to do!" she said.
Luo Fengtang looked at her with a complicated expression.
After a moment of silence, a flash of admiration flashed across his eyes.
"Okay, I'll stay with you to the end!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and smiled happily.
"Okay, it's almost time to rest. I have to continue searching for information. Finding a good medicine to fight the plague is the best way!"
That night, she spent the whole night searching for medical books in the warehouse.
He fanned her all night long.
It wasn’t until the rooster in the backyard crowed for the third time that she realized that the night had passed. This night was not in vain. Although she still had not found a cure, she was no longer at a loss in her heart.
She already had an idea of how to fight this plague.
“Are your arms sore?” She looked at his hand holding the handle of the fan and asked with a smile.
He shook his head: "It doesn't matter."
She cooed, "Put your hand over here."
He was startled for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand.
She held his arm and gently kneaded the muscles on his arm with her ten delicate fingers.
“We’re going to Yujia Village today, right?” she asked while squeezing.
"Yeah." He nodded.
Post-disaster reconstruction is a huge project.
At this moment, just repairing the dangerous buildings that are on the verge of collapse is enough for their construction team to be busy.
"If you go to Yujia Village, you should be more careful and pay close attention to see if anyone in the village over there is infected with the plague."
She warned.
"As soon as you discover the situation, report it as soon as possible. Do you understand?"
"Yeah!"
"I can still sleep for a while, so go back to the house and sleep quickly, otherwise I won’t have the energy to repair the house tomorrow.”
She urged, lowering his arm.
Luo Fengtang nodded, feeling that the pain in his arm was obviously relieved, and he grinned at her.
"Qing'er is really good at massaging. My arms feel comfortable." He said.
She smiled and blinked: "Go back to the house and sleep."
"Why, you don't want to go to sleep?" he asked, seeing her still sitting there.
Yang Ruoqing immediately stood up: "I have to take a bath first before I can sleep."
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"Qing'er, Qing'er, have you heard? Yujiacun breathed a sigh of relief last night Two people died, and several others got the plague! "
In the morning, when Yang Ruoqing was washing clothes by the pond, Cao Bamei came running over like a gust of wind.
“Huh?”
Yang Ruoqing was startled and the mallet in her hand fell into the water.
"Yongjin and his construction team are building a house in Yujia Village. If Yongjin is infected, Yongjin will die. What should we do?"
Cao Bamei remembers crying. Yes, Yang Ruoqing's hand was shaking.
Yang Ruoqing's hands were also cold.
"The epidemic has expanded. No, we have to recall my second brother and the others immediately!"
She said, turned around and ran towards home, not even bothering to wash her clothes, not even bothering to get the basin and soap powder.
When we got home, Mu Zichuan, Lao Yangtou, Yang Huaan, Li Zheng and the others had arrived.
Everyone was talking about Yujiacun, with serious expressions on their faces. Old Yangtou and Yang Huaan were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei running in from the door, Old Yang rushed over first.
The old man grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm and said in a trembling voice: "It's terrible, it's terrible, the plague has reached Yujia Village, and someone has died again."
"Your fourth uncle and second brother went to Yujia Village early in the morning to build a house. Qing'er, hurry up, hurry up, they listen to you, call them back quickly!"
Yang Huaan also ran away. Come here and say the same thing to Old Yangtou.
Yang Ruoqing frowned.
(End of this chapter)