Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 315: Huangfu is Sick

Everyone was shocked.

They didn't expect that Xu Ji really dared to mention the knife killing, whether it was the doctors and villagers inside the fence or the people standing outside, they couldn't believe that Xu Ji actually killed people.

Ye frowned and looked at Xu Ji. She knew that this was a consistent practice of their military. She was never threatened. Everything was used to solving problems with a knife. Today, in the context of the spread of the plague, this way does not solve everything.

“Who dares to come out?” Xu Ji asked coldly.

“Lord Xu, please stop.” Ye Zheng warned silently.

Xu Ji glanced at Ye Zheng with disdain and seemed to despise her lady's benevolence.

Now no one dares to argue about coming out, whether it be the doctors or the villagers, they stand there suddenly, not knowing what to do next.

“If I have the plague...” A villager looked fiercely at Xu Ji, “I must get out of here and let more people spread typhoid, I die when I die, but someone else will bury me. ”

“Yes, that's right!” Others nodded as well.

They have been spared, and if they are not given a way of life, then more will die.

Ye Yao listened to what they said, and she was horrified. She said to Zheng Yulong, “Lord Zheng, they did not have typhoid infection. In fact, we can let them come out first and put them in the medical department. By then, we will be sure whether they have hand infection or not. In isolation for a few days they will be able to be like the others..."

Her words were not finished, Xu Ji had coldly interrupted, “What if they came out with typhoid fever? It took so long to cure the typhoid patients in the city, who could afford to bring the plague into the city again? Are you, Lord Jung? ”

Zheng Yulong looked heavily in the direction of the village and really didn't know what decision to make.

Just as he was embarrassed, there was a sudden shout in the village.

“Bad, bad!” A young doctor flew over, "Huang Fu... Huang Fu got typhoid! ”

It's like a stone throwing down a calm surface and instantly stirring up a thousand waves.

“Even Huangfu is infected, and we certainly cannot avoid it more.” Someone shouted.

“Let us out! ”

“ …… ”

Ye Zheng couldn't care less about these people at this time. She knew how worried Master was about what was going on in there. She hurried over and grabbed the young doctor, "What did you just say, how could my Master be infected with typhoid? ”

“Mr. Wang Fu has not rested, he has fed the patient for medical attention. Today, when I saw that he was not looking well, I persuaded him to go back to rest. Only then did two people die. I wanted to find him, and only then did I find that Mr. Wang Fu was burning all over his body...” The young doctor's voice has trembled.

If even Huangfu can't avoid contagion, can they still save their lives?

“I'm going in to find my master!” Ye Zheng turned coldly to Xu Ji.

"No one can come in without a typhoid patient inside," said Xu Ji. ”

Dai-mei heard that her daughter wanted to go into the village, and she was scared to death, "Miss, you can't go in there! ”

Ye Qi said, "Dr. Qi is still in another village. I can't leave Master alone. I will go in and treat him first. ”

“Miss Lu is indeed kind and meaningful.” Xu Ji was going to stop it, but later remembered the purpose of coming here, the corners of her mouth floated with a deep laugh.

“Girl, slave, please, you can't go in.” Dai-mei is about to cry, "you cook the medicine and the slave delivers it to Mr. Wang. ”

Ye Zheng held her hand and took her aside, “Now all I can trust is you, Dai-mei, you stay here to cook medicine for me, here are two porcelain bottles, you cook a pot of medicine at least half a bottle into it, remember, this is the most important medicine, must not be forgotten. ”

Dai-mei swallowed Ye Zheng's arm, “Girl, if anything happens to you, what should the slave do? You can't go in there. ”

“Don't worry, I'll be back in peace.” Ye Yao touched Dai-mei's head, "trust your girl. ”

“Girl...” Dai-mei cried.

Ye Zheng told her that she must remember to put the spiritual spring of the porcelain bottle in the medicine. After receiving Dai-mei's answer, she walked to Xu Ji, “Sir Xu, please let me in. ”

Xu Ji coldly smiled, "Miss Lu, are you sure? ”

“Yes, you can get these sick people out first, you can resettle them, you can keep them locked up, but they won't want to be trapped in the village.” Ye said faintly.

“Okay, let her in.” Xu Jie's eyes flashed with a grim grin.

Zheng Yulong said, "Master Xu, it's not good to go on like this. Let those people come out first and isolate them in the medical department. ”

Xu Ji thought about it and nodded, "Okay, let the people without typhoid come out first. ”

With his words, everyone got excited, even the people who had previously decided to stay in the village were moved. They had placed their hopes on the Emperor. Now even the Emperor is sick, who else can they count on?

Can this little girl cure dozens of typhoid patients? They don't believe that if they don't leave at this time, they'll get typhoid sooner or later.

The doctors in the village have left, except for the already high fever of the Emperor, only Ye Zheng has just entered.

Ye Zheng stood at the entrance of the village and watched the people run out like they had escaped. She sighed in her heart.

Xu Ji looked at Ye Qian and said, “Miss Lu, if you regret it, you can still come out. If Wang Fu is dead or alive, you can ignore it. ”

“I will definitely bring my master out safely.” Ye Xiao said lightly.

“Check out another village, if someone doesn't have typhoid fever, let them out first.” Xu followed orders.

Ye Qiao said, “How many more people are willing to treat those patients? ”

“Failure to do so will only leave more and more people with the plague!” Xu Ji said.

Ye Xiao glanced at him and turned to walk to the village. She had to go to the master first. In any case, she could not let the master go wrong.

The two villages are not far apart from each other. The people there heard that Wang Fuqian was also ill. Everyone was in a panic and was arguing to leave. Xu Jiejian let out those who were not so ill. Only Qi Jian took Xia Yaohua and they continued to stay inside.

“Lord Xu, what do we do next?” Someone whispered to Xu Ji.

Xu Ji said with a cold smile, “Wait another two days, if no one is better...”

Then we can't wait any longer.

Zheng Yulong was already ordering officers and soldiers to send people out of the village to the medical department first, and did not notice Xu Ji's difference.