Opposite the entrance hall

When Cen Yulou and several doctors came out of the house, they smelled extremely bad, and the servant girl led the way to burn incense and take a bath, and use herbs to cleanse the body of the sickness. After tidying up, they went to the front hall.

The front hall of the Dou Mansion was extremely lively today, many people crowded it, making the small place even more crowded, the expressions on all the faces were extremely heavy, the frowns were tightly frowned, and the surrounding atmosphere was a bit dignified.

When a few people stepped into the hall, the people inside heard the reputation, and Ji Si hurriedly greeted them, and said anxiously: "How?"

The old doctor at the side twirled his beard, shook his head, and dragged his voice and said: "This corpse is soaked in water beyond recognition, it is bleeding with pus, and the stench is strong. You can't even see the original wound on the body, but what is certain so far is that, The source of the epidemic in Xiangzhou was this unknown corpse, but it was so soaked that the skin and flesh would fall off when touched, and the symptoms could not be found for a while, so there was no way to prescribe medicine. "

"The old man has seen the five viscera and six lungs of this corpse, and the lungs are black. It may be that he had lung disease during his lifetime, and the patella is relatively fragile. He is probably old, not a young and middle-aged man. This kind of disease is inherent in this age. He died and died. Soaked in the water before the air dissipated, many places were flooded by the flood this time, in addition to people and other animal corpses soaked in it, it was mixed together in a mess, it is normal to have a disease.” Another doctor said with.

Ji Si listened quietly, and looked up at Cen Yulou.

The latter didn't make a sound, just nodded.

"Then according to this, if the source of the disease is found, there is no way to remedy it. It's a waste of effort?" Zhao Tongzhi, the commander of the commander, asked.

"That's not the case." Cen Yulou pursed his lips and said, "The source of the disease is the source of the outbreak. All problems must be dealt with from the root. This root is the corpse. Only when you find the root can you follow the root to find a solution. How can you say it was a waste of effort."

"Then do you have a solution?" Zhao Tongzhi asked.

Cen Yulou shook his head, "Time is running out, and I haven't thought of a solution yet."

"That's it." Zhao Tongzhi shrugged and spread his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Now we all know the source of the disease, and we also know that the people contracted the disease after drinking water. After entering the isolation shed, the source of the disease has also been found. As long as no one drinks the water from the Xiangjiang River and does not have direct contact with the infected people, there will be no more new patients. In this way, this matter is resolved, and everyone can breathe a sigh of relief , everyone is happy."

"What about the [-] people in the isolation shed?" Ji Si asked back: "Let them fend for themselves, and then when people get sick and die, they will all die, and then burn the isolation shed clean, and the disease will disappear." I dissipated and recovered, what does Zhao Tongzhi mean?"

"This..." Zhao Tongzhi faltered, "Isn't there no way out? There is no medicine for treatment now, and the three thousand people who were infected in the isolation shed will never be cured, and they will die of illness. It's just a matter of one or two months."

What he said is indeed the truth. Even if everyone here does not want to agree, they have to admit that as long as there is no prescription for medicine, people will die every day. The common people will get sick and vomit blood one after another, and they will lose their breath. At that time, the corpses will pile up together, and the sickness will not go away, they will not be released, and they will not be buried, or they can only be burned.

Ji Si is clear in his heart, and also knows that there is no way out, Qi Ran is one of the people who can get sick, so the nature of this matter is different.

He is not a sage or virtuous, nor does he want to save the people of the world, he just doesn't want Qi Ran to die, that's all.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded: "It's not that there is no way."

Everyone followed the source of the sound and cast their gazes away.

Zhao Tongzhi frowned, a little displeased, "Didn't you just say that there is no way out, half an hour has passed, why did you change your words?"

Cen Yulou took a step forward and said hesitantly: "The first master is a wandering doctor. He traveled all over the world and went to many places to write a few medical books. It is said to be medical books but not all of them are. It is more like Miscellaneous Notes of Travelers. The medical prescriptions that my teacher has seen and heard from all over the world, many of them are novel methods that are not found in traditional medical books and ancient books. These medical books are the relics of my teacher, and I often read them here. One of the prescriptions is that my teacher traveled to a town in Beiyan It was recorded at the time, and it said: the white rat was born from the mother's womb, and it is most similar to its human body, with similarities in its body, and the difference is the most shallow. I passed by here in Chengde three years ago, and I got sick, weak, and rash all over the body. As a result, there is no solution, it happens to be a person, and they make friends as friends. When the friend hears about it, he uses twenty white rats as bait to inflate the sickness into his body. He observes it in one day, tries it in two days, and finds a good prescription in three days. Seriously ill people, wait."

"What's the result?" Ji Si asked.

Hearing this, Cen Yulou raised his eyes and said word by word: "I'm fine, the illness is gone, and I'll recover soon."

Du Heng lowered his eyes, and said uncertainly: "Doctor Cen means to imitate Master Ling, a good friend, to infuse the diseased corpse into white rats, and then use the white rats to test the medicine and observe its symptoms, so as to get the diagnosis of the disease." prescription?"

"That's right," Cen Yulou nodded, "but I also read it in my teacher's travel notes, and I'm not sure if it will be useful."

"It's useful or useless, you have to give it a try," Ji Si frowned and said, "It's better than waiting for those people to die. Doctor Cen just ask for anything."

"Hundreds of white mice, a thousand kinds of medicinal herbs, ten doctors, and an empty house that no one else will disturb."

"How many days will it take?"

"Seven days at the earliest."

"Too long." Ji Si shook his head and looked at him, "I can't wait, three days is enough?"

Cen Yulou stared straight into the man's eyes, and the two looked at each other for a long while. He saw the anxiety and bloodshot eyes in Ji Si's eyes, and finally nodded, "Sleepless, three days."

When he said this, his tone was neither light nor heavy, and it fell into everyone's ears, but it sounded like a thousand pieces of gold falling to the ground. The sunlight outside the house hit him, as if he was coated with a holy halo. Against the light, his face was a little unclear, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Cui Hao got up and walked over, bowed and saluted, sincerely said: "Cui thanked Dr. Cen on behalf of the three thousand Xiangzhou people."

"Your Majesty Cui, don't be like this." Cen Yulou helped him up, "My medical skills are shallow, but I try my best. I can't become a good minister, nor can I be a good general. I can only become a good doctor. The ambition of a young man is clear, but it's just It is the twilight of you and me that becomes the glory of our country, not to mention my lord in the same season..."

When he said this, he tilted his head to look at Ji Si, his lips curled up and his eyebrows were raised, and there was a bit of youthful cunning in his eyes, "I have a wine appointment, and I will try my best."

Ji Si laughed loudly, "When the time comes, strong wine will enter your throat, and you will definitely get drunk with Dr. Cen."

Laughter continued, dispelling all the haze, the sun pierced through the clouds, and shone into this gray area, with warmth and color, everything seemed to be alive and alive everywhere.

The vegetation in the yard is full of greenery, which makes people feel happy.

Sitting cross-legged on a chair on the first day of junior high school, his eyes were glued to the body of Cen Yulou who came in and out, his head turned back and forth, his body leaned forward, and he frowned and said: "Sir, let me go with you, although It’s only three days, but I can help you beat your hands, or catch mice or something. You don’t need to do the dirty work yourself, and I can beat your legs and shoulders for you when you are tired. ah."

"This is not going to play. I went to test the medicine for three days without sleep, and I couldn't even leave the house. You are out of temper and can't calm down. Maybe you will have to take care of you at that time. It will be a big sin for us to delay the big event." Cen Yu didn't reply at the top of the building.

Hearing what he said, Chu Yi rolled his eyes, "It's a sin, we saved them with good intentions, and it's not bad intentions if we can't. How can we blame us?"

"Look at you, and you're outspoken," Cen Yulou stopped and turned around, and said angrily, "Last time I took you to the theater to listen to an opera, where the general who sang Wudan saved a whole city of people, didn't you return it?" Praising him has great righteousness in his heart, is he a great hero in the world? Your husband and I are going to be this great hero, why don't you listen to your praise of me, cough cough cough."

"Is sir sick?" The first day of junior high school asked worriedly, "Why are you coughing?

"Maybe I got cold," Cen Yulou waved his hand, "It's fine."

"You read medical books day and night, and your body can't bear it. It's strange if you don't get sick."

"When this matter is over, I'm sure I'll be able to cultivate for ten and a half months, and I won't get out of bed every day. Is this feasible? If you pouted again, you can hang a gourd. I'm leaving, are you leaving?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he turned his head and didn't speak.

Cen Yulou smiled, ignored him, pushed open the door and walked out.

As soon as the person stepped over the threshold, he thought about it for a while, then angrily jumped off the chair and followed.

When the two arrived, there were many people standing in the yard. Ji Si saw them, walked over, nodded and said softly: "The corpse has already been carried in, and all the medicinal materials and white mice have also been sent in. Other arrangements are made by others." A well-known doctor in Xiangzhou, his medical skills are guaranteed, and the servant cooks who prepare the decoction and cooking are all inside, following your orders, we will wait outside the hospital for the past three days, if Dr. Cen has something to say, we will I can hear you."

Cen Yulou nodded, "Master Ji is bothering you."

Ji Si hesitated for a while, and then said aloud: "No matter what the result is, what Dr. Cen did today, Ji will definitely remember it in his heart, and we dare not forget each other."

Hearing this, Cen Yulou just smiled and lifted the belt of the medicine box to his shoulders, then nodded slightly, followed the doctors beside him and strode into the room, when he was about to cross the threshold, he suddenly withdrew his feet, Going back the same way, standing in front of the first day of the junior high school, took out a book from the lapel and handed it over, "Don't miss your homework in these three days, I agreed with Master Ji, it's boring for you to stay at home alone, Just stay here, remember, don’t make trouble, be gentler, listen to the adults more, don’t make up your own minds when you encounter problems, ask Lord Ji more, read this book carefully, wait for me Come out and check your homework, you know."

On the first day of junior high school, I took a look at the first page, and repeated the words on the first page, "If you advance, you will save the world, if you retreat, you will save the people; if you can't be a good looker, you should also be a good doctor..."

He stopped and muttered, "Why do you still have homework?"

Cen Yulou rubbed his head angrily, raised his head and nodded at Du Heng and his party, then turned and entered the room.

The door was closed and the light was dim, covering all the scenery outside the house. The life and death of three thousand people just fell on Cen Yulou's shoulders, so that every step was extremely heavy.

He put the medicine box away, took off his outer robe, rolled up his sleeves, walked to the center of the room, lifted the white cloth on the table to cover it, revealing the body under the white cloth that was swelled by the river water, the stench immediately came, and there were several people behind him. All the doctors frowned and covered their noses with their hands, feeling extremely disgusted.

Cen Yulou's face remained unchanged, his lips moved and he said something silently, then he bent towards the corpse, fastened the white cloth covering his face tightly, picked up the knife placed aside and roasted it on the candle, and walked along the corpse The neck was cut open, the flesh was soft after being soaked, and the touch of the blade was like cutting fine silk, unimpeded.

The blade of the small knife is bright, and the reflected light is extraordinarily dazzling, printing out the shadow of a person with a sad face in the room.

This dazzling white light seemed to pierce the dark night sky. In an instant, the white light went from left to right to the edge of the sky, vowing to cut through the sky. In an instant, the light suddenly brightened, illuminating the whole world. Long's thunder followed closely, resounding through the sky, arousing panic in everyone's hearts.

Ji Si raised his eyes abruptly, and glanced at the night sky above his head. Lightning and thunder came and went, as if the sky was about to collapse. He looked back at the closed door with candlelight in front of him. He lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "What time is it?"

Du Heng stopped the maid and asked, "The ugly time has just passed."

"It's going to rain." Ji Si said.

As soon as the voice fell, the raindrops fell in response, crackling on the green tiles of the branches, dripping on the ground, bringing up a layer of rain and fog, blurring the entire city, like mourning and crying.

It rained for three days in a row, changing from a downpour to a drizzle. The rain was not heavy, but it wet the hem of the clothes, shoes and socks.

The door Cen Yulou entered was also closed for three days, during which time it was never opened, and the only change was the candlelight that went on and off.

Cui Hao and Du Heng were in charge of other matters in the city, Ji Si guarded Qi Ran, and waited under the eaves with Chu Yi in his spare time, no one made a sound, only the patter of rain remained between the sky and the earth.

Today, the tranquility was suddenly broken.

A figure came running in the rain, the soles of her shoes splashed in the puddle, the hem of the pink shirt was stained with mud, her hair was soaked in a bun, and she ran hurriedly, before the person arrived, the voice came first.

"My lord...Qi...Master Qi vomited blood."

Ji Si's face darkened, and he staggered a few steps forward, stumbling towards the rain.

When he stepped into the room, Qi Ran's face was pale and bloodless, his lips moved, and he said something unconsciously, like thinking or death.

The next moment, the man was holding on to the bed rails, bleeding from his mouth, which wet the mattress and the ground. The blood-red glare stained Ji Si's eyes, and he rushed forward, knelt down on the ground, trembling. He started to wipe away the blood, but the blood seemed to flow endlessly, more and more, more and more.

His hands and skirts were soaked in blood, and Ji Si's neck and cheeks were covered with blood. He held Qi Ran's head tightly in his arms, and shouted heart-piercingly to the surroundings: "Come on! Call the doctor, hurry up!" Go and call the doctor."

The maids around were frightened by Ji Si's blood all over her body, she looked like a hell Shura in her eyes, crawled out to eat people and suck blood, and after being yelled at a few times, she suddenly woke up, shook her body, and ran out in a panic to call for people .

Ji Si was flustered and confused, but there was nothing he could do, even how to wipe off the blood became a difficult task, so he could only call the name of the person in his arms and wipe off the blood on his lips little by little. Repeat these actions over and over again.

Qi Ran listened drowsily, a voice kept ringing in his ears, very close but far away, he gradually regained his consciousness, slowly raised his eyes to see the person beside him, and said softly: "Master Ji, it's contagious."

Hearing his voice, Ji Si's eyes were red, but he just shook his head blankly and cried, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of infection, I'm not afraid of death."

The fearlessness and innocence in this man's words make people laugh, how can anyone not be afraid of death!

Qi Ran thought of this with a disgusted expression, and wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Ji Si carefully put him back on the bed, choked up and said: "Qi Ran, you can't die, Prime Minister Qi and your son are waiting for you in Lin'an, you said I was a corrupt official, but I haven't proved it to you yet!"

"It's the lower officials who misjudged, Mr. Ji is a good official." Qi Ran said in a hoarse voice.

"You know that I like you, but you didn't respond to me, you insulted my sincerity and haven't made up for it, how can you die!"

"This..." Qi Ran coughed, a little embarrassed.

Ji Si continued to hold back, "You said that as long as I ask, you will die. Now I have a request, I have a request, you can't die, you can't die, you can't die!"

He buried his head in Qi Ran's hands and wept bitterly.

This is very much like a child, not at all like Ji Shilang, who is usually vigorous and vigorous. Qi Ran felt a little distressed, and wanted to raise his hand to pat his head, but found that it was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and it took all his strength to even move his fingers.

Whether it is right or not doesn't seem to be that important at this moment, Qi Ran expects him to be, it is his expectation, it is his infatuation, it is his psychedelic dream.

He opened his mouth and said something silently, no one could see.

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, the vision is getting darker and darker, the surrounding sounds are gradually disappearing, and even the wind blowing seems to stop.

At the critical moment, Du Heng came rushing here with disheveled hair, lost one of his shoes, was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked and dripping. He was panting, the joy on his face was palpable, and he shouted loudly: "Yes... there is salvation, and the cure for the epidemic is here!"

This sentence is like a reassurance pill, it calms down Ji Si's heart that is about to stop.

Qi Ran was saved.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Handsome author: [knock on the table] Come, come, get a lunch box.

Dou Yuanliang: Heh, why am I the only one who has lunch?

Handsome author: Don't worry, someone will accompany you soon.

Dou Yuanliang: Don't think I didn't see it. You hid a chicken leg in the bento you gave him. Why didn't I?

Handsome author: [Fierce face] Who made you old and ugly!Shut up!Let's eat lunch!

Dou Yuanliang: QAQ

ps: Hey, I don’t know how to find a cure, I can only learn from modern times, and there is nothing wrong with using mice to test medicines, hahahaha.I don't know exactly how to do it, so I just made it up.

Although Mr. Ji is in his 20s, he is actually a child. He will be afraid, worry, panic, and cry when he can't help it, so it's normal.

Perhaps a small Jimei saw that I was setting up a flag. I originally wanted to finish this chapter in one go, but after thinking about it, I should save it for the next chapter. Allow more time to express my emotions more fully.

By the way, the new Gouxue article that will be double-released is seeking to be collected! [ps: If you are interested in Gouxue Wen, accept it, if you are not interested, forget it]

In ancient times, forced love, slag Gong became a loyal dog, chasing his wife to the crematorium.

"Just for fun"

Copywriting: The first time Fu Jianyan met Yu Xuan, it was at a party in the circle. The man was standing outside the French window with a cigarette in his mouth. He was cold and aloof, with a slender figure, like a beautiful cat.

His body reacted a bit, and he put on a well-behaved appearance and played with him for three months, brother and brother Gong, finally ran out of patience, tied him to the bed and tossed for three days, blocked Yu Xuan's music, and lost his belief Destroyed, smoothed the claws little by little, and finally kept the cat by his side.

Fu Jianyan thought that in this game, he was in charge of the overall situation, he was the one who won, and he was still the one who was able to retreat unscathed.

But when the man raised his eyebrows, his tone seemed gentle, but he actually said cruelly, "Young Master Fu, have you forgotten? We're just playing for fun. Where did the sincerity come from?"

At that moment, he understood that what he met was not a cat, but a leopard full of danger.

The second ancestor, the little overlord, attacks every day x has no power, no power, idealism suffers