Space Doctor Concubine: Lord God of War, Please Be Gentle

In order to save trouble, Zhang Wenyuan directly designated an area and drove all the infected people in.

As for the rest of the people, if they were found to have the disease, they would be sent directly in.

Because there is such a precedent, almost everyone’s first reaction when encountering this situation is to send the person to Qingfeng Street.

When the maid heard that Mrs. Jin was going to send her to Qingfeng Street, she immediately refused.

"Madam, please don't send me there. I'm not sick. This guy is just talking nonsense!"

She then pointed at Song Yunchu's nose and scolded loudly.

"You are a quack. I was just choked by my saliva, and you said I had an epidemic. Do you think I have a grudge against you?"

She had seen those who were sent to Qingfeng Street. Most of them could never get out after they went in.

Moreover, there are many corpses being pulled out of Qingfeng Street every day.

If she was sent to Qingfeng Street, it would be difficult to guarantee that she would not be one of them.

Song Yunchu didn't care much about the maid's accusations.

Although she seldom comes into contact with patients, some patients do refuse to take responsibility out of resistance, believing that it is the hospital or doctor's fault.

But Mo Rongshi couldn't bear to hear Song Yunchu being talked about like that.

He immediately turned and looked at Zhang Wenyuan.

"You, as an official, do nothing?"

Zhang Wenyuan knew that Mo Rongshi disliked him, so he didn't dare to do anything rash before.

But now that Mo Rongshi had spoken, he had to stand up.

"Since the doctor has already said that you have an epidemic, then send you directly to Qingfeng Street."

Mo Rongshi was not very satisfied with Zhang Wenyuan's handling of the matter. After all, this was related to Song Yunchu. It was too simple to just take the maid away.

But Zhang Wenyuan is an official in the area after all. If I scold him and make him lose face in public, that would not be a good thing.

Thinking of this, he immediately changed the subject.

"Is this Qingfeng Street the method you came up with to isolate patients?"

"Yes, it was thought up by my subordinates."

After saying that, Zhang Wenyuan smiled embarrassedly, "You should also know that I'm really not good at these..."

Mo Rongshi couldn't help but roll his eyes and sighed in his heart that he still had some self-awareness.

"Since all the patients are in Qingfeng Street, shall we go there first?"

"what?"

When Song Yunchu said this, the first person to be surprised was not anyone else but Zhang Wenyuan.

He hadn't thought that Song Yunchu would be willing to go to that kind of place. Most importantly, he hadn't had time to pack up yet. What if King Qian saw something he shouldn't have seen...

"What? No?"

Hearing Zhang Wenyuan's tone of rejection, Mo Rongshi was the first to be unwilling.

He knew in his heart that Zhang Wenyuan might not be able to do it well, but he was so reluctant, there must be something he didn't know.

"It's okay, it's okay," Zhang Wenyuan denied quickly, "I just think you guys have been so tired after traveling so long to get here and haven't had much rest. You must be really exhausted."

This is a considerate remark, but it is a bit inappropriate at the right time.

Zhang Wenyuan knew that he had no way to refuse these two people, so he simply took them directly to Qingfeng Street.

It just so happened that this little maid also had the disease, so she had to be sent over as well.

The group soon arrived at Qingfeng Street, but the scene they saw here made Song Yunchu frown.

They arrived at the right time, as the people inside were carrying out seriously ill patients.

Most of these people were only breathing their last breath, and they were loaded directly into an ox cart, lying in a mess.

If Song Yunchu hadn't seen that some of them were still breathing, with their chests rising and falling, she would have thought the whole car was full of corpses.

Song Yunchu couldn't help but frown and said directly.

"Stop!"

After hearing what Song Yunchu said, the driver of the ox cart stopped slightly, looked at Song Yunchu, then looked at Mo Rongshi and Zhang Wenyuan behind her, then pulled the ox cart and asked the ox to stop.

"Isn't the person on top still alive? Why are you taking him away directly?"

The driver sighed slightly and shook his head.

"There is no way to save them. These people are too sick. They will die in a day or two."

"Instead of wasting food and medicine while it's still alive, it's better to just take it away and bury it. It can be considered a contribution."

Although the driver knew that this was wrong, he was not an official and had no better solution. He could only settle these people down so that they would have a good place to rest after their death.

"Unload the people who are still alive from the car."

Song Yunchu gave the order directly, asking his men to take action immediately and carry all the patients down.

As a doctor, she should lend a helping hand when she is able to save the other person.

What's more, she saw the group of people who were stopped by the officers and soldiers and couldn't get out.

They are all the family members of these people. Faced with the situation where their loved ones were directly pronounced dead when they were still alive, no one can accept it calmly.

Even if it is not for the purpose of saving patients, it is worth the effort for the deep feelings between these people.

The people led by Song Yunchu quickly carried all those people down and sorted out those who were still alive and breathing.

At this time, the families who were under strict surveillance in Qingfeng Street suddenly knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Song Yunchu.

This kneeling was an expression of gratitude to Song Yunchu, and it also gave rise to some hope in their hearts.

Zhang Wenyuan looked at all this with an unnatural expression.

Obviously, he and Prince Qian were the highest officials here, but this woman just gave the order as she said, and she really didn't take him seriously.

But he secretly glanced at King Qian and found that there was no displeasure in his eyes. Instead, he was looking at Song Yunchu with a smile and even wanted to step forward and lend a hand.

With everyone's efforts, the bodies were moved back to Qingfeng Street.

"Your Highness Prince Qian, please don't go in. The disease in here is too dangerous. If you are infected, I will not be able to report to you."

Mo Rongshi wanted to go in with Song Yunchu, but was stopped by Zhang Wenyuan.

"Don't stop me, get out of the way!"

Mo Rongshi looked at Zhang Wenyuan angrily, not understanding why he was stopping him at this time.

"You, an official, can't solve the problem. Since I am a higher official than you, I must take responsibility."

Song Yunchu soon heard the commotion behind, and naturally saw the dispute between Mo Rongshi and Zhang Wenyuan.

She lowered her head slightly and thought for a while, then Captain Mo Rongshi said.

"You probably have some important things to do here, I'm enough here."