Chapter 163 Prince, What Are You Playing?

Having dealt with several imperial physicians, Zhuge Ye went up to check the pulse of those common people himself. The newly changed white robes were soon stained black, and even an old woman had a sore right where the pulse was, oozing pus and oozing blood.

But Zhuge Ye didn't feel disgusted at all.

"Thank you for the genius doctor Zhuge, thank you for the fourth prince, and thank you for the regent."

The common people knelt down and kowtowed in fear. This situation has not stopped since they learned the identities of Yan Jinyu and others.

"You don't need to do this, get up quickly." Yan Qi wanted to go forward to help those common people, but Cheng An secretly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Cheng An winked, Your Highness, you should be careful, if you are infected with the plague, the empress might kill all of us and be buried with you in her rage.

The common people didn't notice Cheng An's little move, they still knelt on the ground, looking terrified.

Yan Qi had no choice but to look at Yan Jinyu as if asking for help, "Brother Jinyu, they..."

Yan Jinyu's face was stern, and his voice was deep, "After the doctor Zhuge has diagnosed you, he will go to the city with the king and the fourth prince to study the way to fight the plague. Get up and stand one by one and wait for him to feel your pulse. Don't waste time." .”

His tone was blunt, and his aura was not angry or pretentious, but it caused a kind of subconscious surrender in the hearts of the people. They got up quickly and lined up in an orderly manner. Wipe your wrist clean.

Seeing that everything was back to order, Tang Guo quickly hooked Yan Jinyu's trouser legs and pulled them back.

"Squeak."

Big pig's hooves, go back to the carriage and sit down.

After arranging Yan Jinyu, and even covering Yan Jinyu's body with a cloak, Tang Guo jumped out of the carriage and came to Zhuge Ye's side.

She has to help Big Pig's Trotter get the first-hand information, so that he won't have to worry about coming here.

"Squeak?"

God stick Zhuge, are these people a plague?

Tang Guo squatted on the grass, looked at Zhuge Ye with her head tilted, her cute and cute appearance attracted the attention of the people, and her pleasant appearance made them forget their nervousness and bewilderment for a while.

Zhuge Ye was not afraid that Tang Guo would be infected. Plague was terrible among human beings, but in front of the powerful blood of divine beasts, it was like a mosquito bite, and it couldn't cause much pain.

"It's a plague." Zhuge Ye sighed, "But it's not as serious as those idiots said just now. I haven't researched a prescription to fight the plague. Before that, you'd better stay away from crowds and stay in a well-ventilated place near a water source." The place to stay, the most important thing is to keep the sore spot clean."

After saying that, Zhuge Ye returned to the carriage and brought a few bottles of medicine, "The medicine here can temporarily suppress the sores on your body to keep festering, and it has the effect of relieving pain and itching, one pill per person, once a day. "

"Thank you, divine doctor."

The people were moved and wept bitterly. After experiencing the dislike of their relatives, the driving away of the villagers, and the officials' actions, in their eyes, the behavior of Zhuge Ye, Yan Qi and others was like the descending of the gods, which brought them life and death. hope.

Zhuge Ye turned around and returned to Yan Jinyu's carriage, bursting out laughing the moment he opened the curtain.

"Puhaha..." The laughter lasted for a while before it stopped, Zhuge Ye rubbed his stomach and asked, "My lord, what are you playing?"

The black cloak wrapped his head. If it was changed to red, he would have thought he had strayed into the sedan chair of a bride to be married.