Infinite Disaster Survival

212. Chapter 212: Escape from Famine in Ancient Times-22 (1/2)

When the messenger came to Wen Zheng's tent, he saw that Wen Zheng had already finished packing, carrying the medicine box on his back, jumped onto the horses left in the camp, nodded to him and said, "Lead the way as soon as possible."

"Yes!" After the initial surprise, the messenger had no time to ask Wen Zheng how he had predicted it in advance. The situation was urgent, so he immediately turned his horse around and rushed out of the military camp with Wen Zheng.

The remaining sergeants in the camp who were cheering stopped cheering when they saw the messenger going to find the miracle doctor. Then they saw the miracle doctor leaving the camp. They gradually became worried, worried that the generals in the army had suffered too seriously. of injury.

"No, how can you let the miracle doctor leave the camp alone? Erhu, you lead your team to follow. You must protect the safety of the miracle doctor. The rest of the people cheered me up. Before the expedition team came back, "We can't relax even a little bit." The general guarding the camp shouted and ordered, and the soldiers immediately became busy.

After leaving the camp, Wen Zheng quickly rushed to the city gate of Pingchang Prefecture under the protection of a team. However, the sound captured by his ears was not the sound of fighting. There were not many soldiers staying at the city gate. After arriving at the city gate, there were even more Seeing corpses with few casualties, the city gates had been opened, and even soldiers wearing Pingchang-style armor were planning the battlefield with their soldiers and treating the wounded.

It seemed that the capture of Pingchang Mansion did not take much effort as they expected.

The messenger tied a unique wooden whistle to the horse, led Wen Zheng into the open city gate, and ran towards the city. When the horses are running fast, the wind driven by the movement passes through the wooden whistle with a special internal structure. The sound of the whistle is transmitted to the distance before the sound of the horses, and the people who hear it quickly make way.

There was no obstacle along the way and he arrived at a familiar house. Wen Zheng looked up and saw that it was the Shen Mansion where he had lived for a short time. The housekeeper was waiting anxiously at the door. He immediately relaxed after looking at Wen Zheng's figure. One breath.

Wen Zheng almost guessed that something happened to the Shen family, but when he came to the room where the injured person was resting, Wen Zheng paused and stared at a position above the room. He looked away when the housekeeper asked, shook his head, and said quickly Stepped inside.

When the people inside saw Wen Zheng arriving, they quickly got out of the way. The seriously injured person lying on the bed was none other than Shen Jiafu.

What first attracted Wen Zheng's attention was not Shen Jiafu's injuries, but the more obvious power fluctuations after entering the room. This power fluctuations were somewhat similar to, but also somewhat different from, the fluctuations he saw in the infinite nightmare world. These forces are working hard to expand the passage that leads to who knows where, and at the same time, they are working hard to suck out Shen Jiafu's soul.

The truth about this world's disaster became clearer in his heart. Wen Zheng calmed down and walked to the hospital bed to open the medicine box. A closer look revealed that Shen Jiafu had been stabbed near the heart. If he hadn't avoided it in time, the knife would have pierced his heart. Although the stabbed position avoided the aorta, Wen Zheng's special hemostatic medicine was also sprinkled on him in time. But he was still bleeding profusely and the situation was not good.

Wen Zheng took out the silver needle and began to treat people. Everyone in the room left one by one. Only two doctors who Wen Zheng had taught stayed to help. Meng Jun, who no one dared to kick out, stayed and watched. There was a complex expression on his face that was not concealed.

As Wen Zheng began to treat him, the unknown force became more anxious, coming out of the passage more and becoming stronger. Wen Zheng felt the increasingly obvious power fluctuations, and divided his mind into two tasks. While treating him, he also allocated part of his soul's power. He first simulated the same fluctuations, then carefully left his body, quietly integrated into those powers, and then secretly poked To test.

The silver needle pricked Shen Jiafu into a hedgehog, and Wen Zheng took out another medicine bottle. At this time, a new surprise occurred.

A new passage with different fluctuations was formed in this room.

The new channel did not release much power, but tried hard to convey information. Shen Jiafu's soul showed closeness. Unfortunately, it had not yet come into contact with this new channel. The power released by the original channel actually gave up on Shen Jiafu and all gathered together. As if he was furious, he quickly rushed over and tore the new passage to pieces.

In his sleep, Shen Jiafu suddenly frowned and let out a mournful cry. Everyone else in the room looked over, but didn't see anything strange. Only Meng Jun felt that he had missed something at that moment.

The situation changed so fast that Wen Zhengdu only had time to simulate the fluctuations of the new channel. Before he could test it, the new channel completely disappeared.

What can be determined for the time being is that the two channels have different sources and even have a confrontational relationship.

A lot of power was consumed in the first passage. Wen Zheng had stabilized Shen Jiafu's injuries. They missed the opportunity to take Shen Jiafu away. They circled around Shen Jiafu and Meng Jun several times before reluctantly leaving. The passage They gradually closed up and disappeared, but they did not realize that following them out of the passage was a well-disguised power that did not belong to them.

Shen Jiafu's breathing calmed down. Wen Zheng stopped what he was doing and went to the table to write the prescription and explain the next treatment method. Then he asked Meng Jun about the situation.

After losing contact with the separated power, Wen Zheng was not in a hurry. When the same channel was opened again, he would be able to get more information.

It's just that the passage only appeared when Shen Jiafu was seriously injured and on the verge of death. It seems that he will go to find those suspects who often go to the battlefield in the future.

Meng Jun calmed down his confused and sad expression and started chatting with Wen Zheng.

The process of entering Pingchang Prefecture was very smooth, with almost no resistance. The soldiers guarding the city gate even took the initiative to open the door from the inside and let them in. It took more than an hour to start from the camp, pass through the gate of Pingchang Prefecture, and then enter the Pingchang Prefecture government office.

However, although the prefect of Pingchang Prefecture did not organize the soldiers to resist, he had a firm idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor. He knew that the court was corrupt now and that the people would be better off under the management of the Meng family, but he was still unwilling to change his allegiance to others. After hearing the news that Meng Jun had entered the prefecture, he hanged himself.

When Meng Jun entered the government office and learned about this, he ordered people to bury the prefect of Pingchang properly, but received urgent news.

Because Meng Jun led the team into Pingchang Prefecture, Shen Jiafu, who had been hiding in his own highly defended house these days, finally couldn't hold it back. By the way, he also expressed his position to Meng Jun on behalf of the other wealthy merchants in the prefecture, so he took people out of the house and went to the government office to pay a visit.

So he was assassinated on the road.

In the past two years, the Shen family's business has been envied by many people. Shen Jiafu has become a person that many ambitious people want to destroy if they can't get him. He has encountered several assassinations before. Meng Jun sent people to take many protective measures for his house and sent people to protect him. Wen Zheng also made many suggestions, so that he can live safely until now.

Who knew that at the last moment, he almost lost his life because of a carelessness. Fortunately, Wen Zheng arrived in time.

The person who assassinated Shen Jiafu died on the spot during the fight, and no one was left alive.

Meng Jun asked Wen Zheng and learned that Shen Jiafu's injury would take at least half a month to get up from the bed. He simply made a fuss about it and sent people to spread the news that Shen Jiafu was saved by a miracle doctor, but at the same time, he made all kinds of false impressions that Shen Jiafu was dead, taking advantage of this opportunity to sort out the Pingchang Prefecture that he had just received.

After this battle, the Meng family army has completely appeared in various forces.

The sky became dark during the treatment, and Shen Jiafu fell asleep. Wen Zheng didn't need to take care of him all the time, and leaving two apprentices was enough.

Meng Jun started to arrange his own plan, but Wen Zheng didn't rest. He rode a horse with a medicine box, asked about the temporary placement of the wounded in Pingchang Prefecture, and rushed over. There is no rush to track down the traces of the passage, and now it is better to play the role of a doctor.

Even if the two armies did not really fight, there were still some casualties in the panic, and the ultimate casualties were the guards who protected Shen Jiafu.

Wen Zheng looked at the most seriously injured one by one, and taught the doctors who heard the news in Pingchang Prefecture. These wounded gradually got out of danger in Wen Zheng's hands, and looked at Wen Zheng with gratitude. The soldiers around who were responsible for protecting the wounded were full of admiration, and their mood became much better.

In troubled times, they were bound to go to the battlefield. No one knew when they would be injured on the battlefield, but at least there was the miracle doctor, and there were so many doctors who were selflessly taught by the miracle doctor. Their chances of survival would definitely increase a lot.

After all the wounded were treated, it was already dawn. Wen Zheng was taken to the side to rest first, not necessarily closing his eyes, listening to the sounds around him.

The team that had been on duty all night had reached the time to change shifts. They relaxed their tense spirits and quietly agreed to have breakfast before going back to rest until the team that replaced them came. They chatted happily while handing over and asked, "Brother Yang, is the pancake shop near your home open today?"

Someone next to them whispered, "I haven't eaten Wen's pancake shop for several days. The glutton in my stomach has been urging me for a long time."

The captain of the new team spoke, with a not-so-obvious smile in his voice, which sounded like he was trying to hide it but not well: "It's open. To celebrate the event today, you should go as soon as possible if you want to eat. There will be no seats later."

Amidst the laughter, the handover process was completed, and the team that had been on duty all night was ready to leave. The new team instantly became serious and quickly got into the state according to the captain's command. The captain walked in with a serious face and met the doctor who had been busy all night.

Wen Zheng opened his eyes. Captain Yang, the leader, was wearing armor, with a bow and arrow on his waist. He stood tall and straight. His aura had changed a lot, but the familiar face and voice made Wen Zheng recognize that this was Yang the Hunter at the first time.

"Does that pancake taste really good?"

"Ah?" Yang Jian was stunned by the question, and quickly responded, "The guests who have tasted it think it tastes good."

"It's been more than a year since I last came to Pingchang Prefecture. I didn't know that there is such a popular pancake shop. Since I caught up, I have to try it." Wen Zheng stood up after speaking. The night shift team, who had not walked far, heard the sound and hurried over to accompany the doctor to eat the pancake.

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Just when Wen Zheng was treating Shen Jiafu, at another time, dozens of researchers and hundreds of staff were watching the situation of a sleeper.

The sleeper's vital signs dropped rapidly a few minutes ago, and the red light flashed urgently. There was no better way. They could only use the newly developed treatment method for the third time.

The previous two attempts had failed, and this time they had no hope, but they saw changes in the data on the screen that had not been seen before. The staff who had been observing the sleeper's condition also exclaimed: "His expression has changed, and his heartbeat and body muscles have shown subtle changes!"

This has never happened before. The sleeper is like a soul that has left this world. Without external forces, the body is like a simulated model. But now, they saw with their own eyes that some sleepers frowned and the amplitude of their chests rose and fell a lot, which made their efforts worthwhile.

The change lasted only a few seconds. After a bang, a burst of black smoke came out of the treatment device, and the sleeper on the bed did not change.

"The warning disappeared, and sleeper No. 308 is out of danger." The red light at the head of the bed disappeared and returned to the reassuring green light. The people present could not help but feel excited.

"Although we failed to wake up the sleeper, the changes we just saw with our own eyes and the recorded data proved that there is a possibility of waking them up. The direction of this research is likely to be correct. If we continue in this direction, we will definitely be able to find a way to wake them up." As if they were given a shot of cardiotonic, everyone became full of energy.

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