Chapter 992 A lifeline
Chapter 992 A lifeline?
“Although I will try my best to cure this plague, but I cannot guarantee that this plague will be cured.” Gong Juechen added another sentence.
Xiao Changyi also understands that no one can cure the plague before, no matter what kind of plague no one has cured, but he still said: “You try your best.”
Gong Juechen smiled and said: “Of course I will try my best, but I want to go back alive to see my sister and my nephew.”
glanced at Su Chengyu again, before Gong Juechen said again: “Just look at His Royal Highness, I can’t fully understand this plague, I have to see other people who have the plague.”
Immediately, Gong Juechen looked at General Lu: “General, please send someone to take me to the medicine restaurant.”
“Okay!” General Lu turned around and asked a soldier to take Gong Juechen to the medicine restaurant.
And as soon as Gong Juechen went out, Jing Jing came in.
Quiet is not as quiet as Xiao Changyi, so she comforted Su Chengyu for a while before she and Xiao Changyi left Su Chengyu’s room.
As soon as he left Su Chengyu’s room, Xiao Changyi ordered General Lu: “In the future, report directly to this king, and don’t let His Royal Highness worry about it.”
General Lu immediately clasped his fists: “Yes, the last will obey!”
“This king also brought a lot of realgar and other anti-epidemic medicinal materials into the city. You can also take them. Those who have not contracted the plague should send some, which is beneficial.”
“Yes!”
“Go down.”
“I will retire at the end.”
Waiting for General Lu to leave, Jing Jing sighed: “I hope this realgar and other things can start to work, so that no one will be infected with the plague.”
paused, then said quietly: “Master, let’s go to the Medicinal Restaurant too.”
Xiao Changyi nodded and replied, “Yes.”
The Medicinal Food Hall was originally very large, but because it accommodated nearly a thousand people infected with the plague, the Medicinal Food Hall was very small.
Many of these people have the same symptoms as Su Chengyu, with high fever, redness, and a lot of pustules on their bodies, each of which will burst when they follow.
And those with mild symptoms are much better, even if it is a high fever, but there are no pustules, at most some rashes.
Among these people, a common symptom is a high fever in the body.
When An Jing and Xiao Changyi went to the Medicinal Restaurant, some were slightly taken aback by the tragic situation in the Medicinal Restaurant. At this time, Gong Juechen was checking the symptoms of the people who contracted the plague.
The more he looked, the more solemn Gong Juechen’s face became.
He was really helpless.
But there is no other way. He can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If he does nothing, these people will definitely die, but if he tries to cure them, maybe these people will still have a chance.
As soon as he understood the symptoms of this plague, Gong Juechen stopped checking it, but walked up to An Jing and Xiao Changyi, and asked An Jing and Xiao Changyi, “Aren’t you afraid that I will kill people?”
An Jing understood that Gong Juechen wanted to try some methods boldly to see if the plague could be cured, but she was still in a heavy heart: “If you don’t cure them, there is only a dead end, and maybe there is still a chance for them to be cured.”
“I think so too.” After a pause, Gong Juechen smiled hilariously, “Then I’ll just let it go.”
Quietly glared at him: “The last time I warned you not to talk nonsense, there is no bottom line, but you have restrained a lot later, why is this happening again? Be careful they hear you playing with their lives, they all come to beat you, maybe will kill you.”
Quiet really doesn’t understand, Mingming Gong Juechen is doing good deeds and saving people, but when Gong Juechen’s mouth says it, he doesn’t feel that it is a good thing at all.
(end of this chapter)