Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

Three days before the New Year's Day passed, the state government's Yamen urgently sent someone to deliver a letter saying that Beicheng was in serious trouble.

A family in the sub-heavy area bribed the patrolling soldiers, and on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, they took the family and their family to the wife's natal home in the free area. They developed symptoms the next day, but they concealed it and did not report it. They took the medicine they had saved at home.

At that time, it was near the end of the year, and even though there was no one on the street, there were more people than usual. The two elders of the mother-in-law's family also took their young grandson on the street, went to several shops, and met many people.

This time the plague is not only infected by contact, but also adds new infection methods on the original basis.

Therefore, not only those streets, but the entire North City were affected.

Jishu Tongzhi was in charge of this area. This idiot kept it secret. Zhizhou didn't get the news, but the people of Beicheng knew it first.

And it was very noisy.

Patients were mixed into the free area. People who were originally in this area were afraid of being infected, so they were leaving Beicheng one by one with their packages.

Yin County has hundreds of thousands of households and the city area is naturally large. There are usually eight entrances and exits. Now there are only four main entrances, east, west, north and south. The fourth-grade generals transferred from the army led troops to camp outside the city. The south gate of the main entrance and exit is opened and closed at regular intervals every day, and everything else is sealed. Even the paths are guarded to prohibit entry and exit.

Now Beicheng is in chaos. Not only are they rushing to block the area, but they are also trying to rush to the city gate.

"The old couple on the 28th have already passed away. They didn't do anything to deal with it. They just concealed it. How did these bastards work as errands!"

Zhizhou received the news last night, but did not report it immediately. He tried to change the situation by himself. He passed through the night and now the news came out that he had fallen ill.

Shen Yangui looked at the impromptu memorial and was so angry that he wanted to throw the table.

Yin Qi took the initiative to ask Ying to rush to Beicheng, "The official is guilty, and I am willing to go there in person to stabilize the people's hearts."

"Still rushing in? Are you planning to die one by one?"

Although he was guilty of what happened in Beicheng, it was not the time to ask questions.

When employing people now, one person wishes he could be split into two people to use. Yin Qi has Yin Qi's responsibility.

Beicheng needs someone to go there, and the best candidate is actually Shen Yangui. She can both calm people's hearts and participate in treatment.

It's just that the scope, speed and ferocity of this wave of infection were far beyond imagination. Among the first nine imperial doctors who entered the city, including the regent's palace doctor, only Dr. Li was left in Nancheng, and three others were sent to Beicheng. All thirteen doctors from Tai Hospital were wiped out.

If something happened to her in the past, I'm afraid everything in the east, west, and south cities would be in chaos.

Nowadays, who else has an official position and is skilled in medicine, so that one person can serve multiple purposes?

Shen Yangui pointed at the table, "How is Wen Zhizhou doing now?"

Yin Qi bent down. He was busy these days and had too many things to deal with. The overall situation was clear, but he really couldn't care about any specific person.

"This subordinate has neglected his duty and does not know the current situation of Wen Zhizhou."

Instead, Qingshuang said, "Miss Song handed over a letter yesterday to say hello to the princess." She did not read the signature and accurately found Song Lan's letter in the mountain of documents.

Shen Yangui opened it and his eyes quickly caught the key point:

Wen Chuanbai is very good. Two days ago, she was able to treat patients with Dr. Li. She also learned to identify the symptoms of the plague and use medicine.

"Order someone immediately and ask Wen Zhizhou to take him to Beicheng."

Baiyuan received the order and prepared immediately.

Wen Chuanbai ordered five doctors from the hospital, including Doctor Xu who had taken care of him, and then took Tao Hong to get ready.

Song Lan also packed the package and took the initiative to put his name on the register.

"The situation is serious now, what are you going to do?" Wen Chuanbai frowned slightly and reminded in a low voice, "Don't cause trouble."

Song Lan tightened the package tightly and said firmly: "Don't underestimate anyone. Even you are my favorite. Why are you just adding to the chaos?"

It's not just as simple as taking a good look at it. Dr. Li is responsible for the treatment and all the important care tasks are handed over to Song Lan.

At that time, Wen Chuanbai was seriously ill and bedridden, and when it was difficult to raise his eyelids, she did all the feeding, watering, medicine, turning and wiping himself.

Wen Chuanbai didn't seem to appreciate it, "Every time someone gets sick in the city, you get infected. If you follow me this time, if you get sick again, who will take care of you?"

"You're talking nonsense. How can I get sick every time?" Song Lan gestured with her fingers, "Only three times."

Wen Chuanbai took up his pen to cross out her name, "Stay in Baiyuan and be Mr. Li's helper."

Tao Hong walked in quickly, "Sir, the Medical Apprentice Hospital has ordered forty people. They are already waiting outside and can leave at any time."

Song Lan immediately said: "Am I not better than them?"

Wen Chuanbai ignored her, turned around and bowed deeply to Dr. Li.

"Nancheng and her will be handed over to Mr. Li."

When Dr. Li is not treating, his ears are never idle. He used to be in the palace, and now he is in Jizhou. With a naturally serious face, he looked at Wen Chuanbai and said curiously:

"Who is the 'she' that Mr. Wen is talking about?"

Wen Chuanbai was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer?

"Of course she is the princess." Song Lan was also half of Dr. Li's master in the past, and he was an old acquaintance who knew everything about him. Naturally, he spoke without much scruples, "Mr. Li, please fill in my name. If I die, all the money will be lost." Leave it to my brother."

"My brother is stupid, remember to ask the princess to give me more pension money so that the boy can have enough to eat in his life."

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the yard, and Song Lan got in alone.

Wen Chuanbai hurried over, "Song Lan! Come down! How can you get through if you are so disobedient?"

"If you go, of course I will listen to you."

"get off."

"Lord Zhizhou, respect yourself!" Song Lan was quite shameless, "Men and women are not allowed to be intimate, if you come near me again, I'll call you!"

"you……"

The sound from the carriage came out, and Dr. Li's mouth curved slightly, and he waved his hand towards Tao Hong, "Go quickly, go quickly!"

Tao Hong suddenly set off with a whip. Neither of the two people in the car could sit firmly, their bodies swayed, and they rolled out of their seats.

The sound in the car was gone.

While the carriage was driving quickly, the wind lifted a corner of the curtain, and Song Lan lay on Wen Chuanbai's body.

"Hug, sorry."

Song Lan quickly sat up and left him.

"Accidental, it's okay."

Wen Chuanbai slowly sat up with his hands on his hands.

At the intersection, Tao Hong made a sharp turn and threw the two people who were about to return to their seats together again. To be precise, Song Lan was thrown onto Wen Chuanbai by inertia.

The lips that covered their faces accidentally touched each other, and then left in an instant.

The speed is so fast that one wonders if they have even touched it.

Although Song Lan had been married and had been the concubine for half a year, the closest contact she had with a man was holding the hand of a young father-in-law through clothes in the palace. Of course, if that could be considered a man. .

At this moment, she was naturally shy and crawled away using her hands and feet, unable to even say an apology.

The sky is dark and the curtains of the car are thick in winter. There is almost no light in the car. In the small space, only the heartbeat and breathing are left.

Song Lan seemed to be thinking about a lot of things, including the Feng Family Brothel and the Regent's Mansion, but they were all stuck together and couldn't figure out a single thing.

Wen Chuanbai coughed lightly, and she asked out of nowhere.

"Have you ever kissed the princess?"