Seven Hundred and Fiftieth Eight Chapters Ferocious

"You mean...there are two different plague outbreaks this time?" President Rao's expression became more serious.

"I'm just guessing at the moment. By the way, pay special attention to those noble children in Beijing. The possibility of such symptoms is relatively high. This kind of disease is likely to spread through talking and close contact with each other!" Gu The night is slow and authentic. People are going to die, and God will not let them go. She can be considered a rainy day!

In the early morning of the next day, King Ning passed the emperor's will: to set up a free treatment place in the Pharmacist Association. Among the honorable ministers, those with low-grade fever and dry cough symptoms should be reported immediately and isolated in a separate courtyard.

With a gloomy smile on the corner of the third prince's mouth, he said yin and yang strangely: "Low-grade fever? Dry cough? Isn't this a symptom of common cold? If they are all isolated, can the pharmacist be able to pretend?"

Ling Juechen glanced at the big sun outside and the sweaty court clothes of several courtiers who were afraid of heat, and said slowly, "His Royal Highness, third prince, do you think it's easy to get cold this day?"

King Qin, who was next to the third prince, hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "The dog started yesterday and has a low-grade fever, accompanied by symptoms of dry cough and chest tightness... Really need to be quarantined?"

Ling Juechen's eyes narrowed slightly. Ji Xianrong, this stinky boy, didn't he let him go to Taiyang Tower for some weird feast? I hope this kid has just a common cold!

"Not only does it have to be quarantined, but also counts the people he has been in contact with in the past ten days, along with those people, all need to be quarantined and observed. This kind of plague has a strong transmission power and an incubation period of up to half a month. Although the incubation period is There are no obvious symptoms, but the body has already carried a large number of diseases, and it can be extraordinary! Once contracted, the fatality rate is very high! Please pay attention!" Ling Juechen said so many words in a series of rare words.

Prince Jing's eyes flickered and he asked, "King Ning is so familiar with this plague, could it be that the little genius doctor who lives in Prince Ning's mansion told you?"

"Not bad!" In order to increase his credibility, Ling Juechen lied expressionlessly, "Everyone should know that the little genius doctor and the medical fairy are in the same blood, and their teacher's school once recorded this kind of disease. At that time, a city was destroyed, The death rate is more than half..."

When Ling Juechen said this, he carefully observed the reactions of the ministers in the court and the middle. There were several ministers and nobles, and their expressions changed slightly. Although it was only for a moment, he was still caught! He frowned: what he and the little girl were worried about happened!

After leaving the morning, he hurried back to the mansion and met Gu Ye who had just boarded the carriage with a medicine box. Ling Juechen took the little girl down without even changing the court clothes, and hurried to the Qin Palace.

Gu Ye was a little strange at first, and then showed a clear expression: "What? Found that kind of disease? Who is it?"

Ling Juechen nodded and said, "It's that kid Ji Xianrong!" So disobedient, if it was his son, he would have broken that guy's legs long ago!

Ling Juechen's flying horse took Gu Ye to the Qin Palace. On the way, Gu Ye took out the medical mask and put it on for himself and brother Chen. When he arrived at King Qin's mansion, King Qin of the next court had just arrived home.

Seeing Ling Juechen jumping off the horse and the little girl on the horse's back, King Qin was both surprised and excited - he was thinking, how to invite the little genius doctor!

Ling Juechen said to King Qin: "Before confirming the illness, first close several doors of the palace, and don't leave or enter. People in each yard should stay in their own yard, don't stop by and reduce contact. Ji Xianrong is in that yard. Take us to see it!"

King Qin looked at the masks they wore between their noses and asked, "This... can I prevent it from being given to others? Are there more?" The fatality rate of this kind of disease is relatively high, and King Qin is very worried!

Speaking of this King of Diligence, when he was young, he had a special nickname called "King of Counseling". Why call him that? Because he is afraid of death! The previous King Qin, also known as King Qin's father, died to save Emperor Shengde.

Emperor Shengde was grateful for this cousin's friendship, and did not downgrade when King Qin was enthroned. In order to give him "gold plating", he was specially asked to go out with General Ling, but he fainted in the first battle. Don't dare to leave the camp after that!

General Ling had an upright general under his command. When he returned to Beijing in triumph to accept the reward, he couldn't bear to see that he did not take any credit, and even gave him a seal, so he stabbed the matter out. He was embarrassed, the reward was withdrawn, and he was hiding at home for more than a month before he dared to go to court. After playing the title of "counseling king", he has been following him like a shadow.

Those who dare to call him this nickname must have a higher title than him, and he was too cowardly to come to investigate. For more than 20 years, this period has been the black history in his life!

A man in his fifties so eagerly asked for a mask, Gu Ye couldn't say anything to refuse. He gave Qin Wang a bag of masks, told him how to wear them, and told him: "The masks are disposable, throw them away after use!"

Brother Chen said that his mask factory has stepped up work, and a batch can be sent out today and tomorrow. Brother Chen has a lot of talented people, and medical masks were produced so quickly!

King Qin looked at the thin stack of masks in his hand and hesitated. There are no more than a dozen masks in total, and one is not enough for one person in the family... Just as he was about to lick his face before opening his mouth, Ling Juechen glared back. This man is not only afraid of death, but also bullied and afraid of hardship!

When Gu Ye entered the Qin Wang's mansion, he made arrangements for the master's servants in the mansion with only one purpose: they could only isolate their courtyards for half a month, and were not allowed to leave the mansion. Otherwise, if you get sick, don't ask her to treat it!

King Qin helped: "This is the little genius doctor specially invited by the emperor from Dongling, listen to them! If anyone dares to leave the house, I will peel him off! Li'er, come here, take these two masks. Dai...if you feel any discomfort, tell your father immediately!"

King Ning, the little genius doctor, and the father, all wearing this strange thing, it must be useful! Ji Xianli hurriedly took it. Seeing this, the other sons of King Qin hurriedly came to ask for it: "Father, what about us?" "Yes, yes! You can't just favor Big Brother..."

"Shut up for me! It's okay to go out of the house and avoid contact with people, and hurry back to your own courtyard!" King Qin drove everyone away angrily!

His concubines, seeing that there were no sons except the prince, knew that even if they opened their mouths, they were wasting their tongues, so they covered their mouths and noses with a handkerchief and hurried back to their respective courtyards.

Gu Ye and Ling Juechen followed behind King Qin, and when they came to Zhengrong Garden where Ji Xianrong lived, they hesitated in front of the door, then withdrew their feet, and said, "I...I remember that there is something else in the front yard, you guys. Go first, I'll be there later!"

After he finished speaking, he hurried away as if the wolf was driving him from behind his butt!

Ling Juechen shook his head and led Gu Ye into the courtyard. The news of their arrival has been reported to Ji Xianrong by the servants.

This little Zhengtai didn't know that she had a dangerous disease, so she happily greeted her: "Uncle Ning, Aunt Biao, you are here! I'm sorry to bother you to come to see me if you have a small illness!"

Gu Ye saw that although Mrs. Xiao Zheng's face was a little yellow, she coughed a few times from time to time, and she was still in good spirits. Knowing that it was only the initial symptoms, she said, "Can you stop calling me auntie? It's fair to call me twenty or thirty years old! "

Ji Xianrong has a lively temperament, and he smiled and said: "Ning Wang is my cousin, and you are the person he likes. This 'cousin' will be called sooner or later! Get used to it in advance!"

Gu Ye handed him a mask and let him hang it on his nose and mouth, threatening: "If you call me like that again, I will give you the most bitter medicine!"

When Ji Xianrong got the mask, he felt very strange, ignored her threat, and asked, "What is this? The new popular mask in Beijing? Can't my aunt and aunt want to be a chivalrous girl who robs the rich and helps the poor?"

Gu Ye rolled his eyes to him: "You have read too many chivalrous novels! I heard King Qin tell you that your symptoms are similar to a type of cold that is easy to pass. If diagnosed, you are now an active source of infection. Wearing a mask can effectively avoid passing it on to others!"

"Is it serious? Will it kill people?" Ji Xianrong put on his mask obediently, the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, and suddenly he felt more stuffy in his chest - he won't die, right?

Gu Ye thought it was better not to tell the child the truth, and shook his head: "It's similar to Feng Han, but it's easier to pass on to other people than ordinary Feng Han!"

Ji Xianrong was always convinced by her words, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he coughed a few times, and said, "Oh, a mutated cold... I also feel that my illness is nothing, just a little fever, not serious. Coughing, my chest is a little stuffy. Auntie, please be merciful and give me some sweet medicine! The medicine prescribed by the doctor can kill a person!"

The three came to Ji Xianrong's room, and Gu Ye pointed to the window and said, "Open the window frequently, keep the air in the room well-ventilated, and don't use ice. Let the people who serve you beside you have nothing important, so don't get close to you! Also , you have to wash your hands frequently..."

For the sake of sweet medicine, Ji Xianrong pretended to look like a good baby, and nodded obediently, indicating that he remembered it. Gu Ye checked his pulse, the lung meridian was damaged, and the symptoms were obvious. She drew another tube of blood from Xiao Zhengtai's arm.

Ji Xianrong widened his eyes and asked curiously, "Why do you draw my blood again? Could it be that the fourth prince's illness has recurred? That's too little, isn't it enough? Draw more!"

"This is what I brought back for testing to find out the root cause of the disease in your body, so that we can make effective medicines!" Although Xiao Zhengtai is a bit older, her heart is still very kind. When you are sick, don't forget to save people with blood!

From the medicine box, Gu Ye took out a snow-white porcelain bottle, the size of a palm, filled with blood-red medicine, and handed it to Ji Xianrong: "This is to enhance immunity, drink a spoonful every morning and evening, and drink more warm after taking it. boiling water……"

"What's the increase in strength? Auntie Biao, I have learned martial arts from a martial artist since I was a child. Although I am far worse than Uncle Ning Wang, I still have a lot of strength!" Ji Xianrong clenched his fist and waved it in the air to show his strength.