Genius Doctor Peasant Girl Chapter 488: The plague of the three cities ends

The end of the three-city plague

After a while, Doctor Zhang stood up in awe, Lan Yi hurriedly took two steps forward and asked, "How?"

"This young man first contracted the poison in the city, and then suffered internal injuries. As long as he takes the antidote, he will not have to worry about his life. He only needs to take good care of his life and take care of his internal injuries."

Doctor Zhang looked at Xuan Yi, who was dressed in black, but his aura was unusual, so he called him Young Master.

Seeing that Dr. Zhang said that he was just poisoned by the same poison as the people in the city, Lan Yi breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him: "I have worked for Dr. Zhang."

"No problem! Even if the princess ordered me to do my best, this is a pair of antidote I prepared before going out. As for the others, take me back to the city to prepare a prescription and get the medicine. Send it!"

The doctor waved his hand, took out a package of medicinal materials from the medicine box and handed it to Lan Yi, then said again.

After Lan Yi took the medicine bag, Dr. Zhang knew that the two might have something to say, so he withdrew with interest.

"Is there something to boil the medicine?" Lan Yi asked Xuanyi.

But Xuan Yi was pale and looked at him with a smile on his face and didn't speak.

Lan Yi didn't ask any more questions after seeing this, and just looked for it in this ruined temple.

After searching for a while, I found a pot that still works. A brain poured all the medicinal materials into it.

I didn't know where to get some water, so I took out the fire that I brought with me and boiled the pot of medicine.

"How did you make yourself so virtuous?" Lan Yi muttered angrily, but didn't say much, just a look of displeasure on his face.

It's not at all the eagerly caring look when he first entered the door, but that's it, there is still a smile on Xuan Yi's face.

A brother is still a brother, no matter how much he complains, what he does is for his own good.

"You said you, why did you want to be like that in the first place, and now it's like this, I really don't know what it means?"

Lan Yi looked at him with a smile on his face, and his heart became more and more out of breath.

Since I chose to betray at the beginning, what are you doing now that you have come back, and you have made yourself so half-dead, which is plain and worrying.

Listening to Lan Yi's mention of the beginning, Xuan Yi's expression flickered, but then he returned to that faint smile.

Lan Yi was speechless when she saw it, and then said slowly: "When the medicine is ready, remember to drink it by yourself. I'll go back first. I'll ask someone to deliver the other medicines. Take care of yourself."

After saying that, Lan Yi was about to lift his foot out of the ruined temple, but when he came to the door, he said again: "The princess said, let you go to see her after you are healed!"

After saying this, he completely disappeared at the gate of the broken temple.

Listening to Lan Yi's last sentence, Xuan Yi's expression became more complicated, Princess...

It wasn't until the medicinal soup in the pot was opened and the liquid splashed out of the pot, making a rattling sound, did Xuan Yi take back his thoughts.

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After returning from the street parade that day, Hong Luan's wounds became more serious, and most of the time he was unconscious and unconscious.

But if you listen carefully, she has been muttering some names, and there are spring breeze, Baili Mochen, and the dead Prince Muhan.

It seems that she had a grudge against her, almost all of which appeared in her delirious mouth.

Only with the prince's order that she must return to the capital alive, the jailers in the prison also tried their best to ensure her last breath.

A doctor was specially dispatched to pull her on her last breath to prevent her from dying.

God knows, Hong Luan is in a better mood than if she were dead.

The scars all over her body hurt so much that I won't mention it. Just where she was in a daze, and the ugly pictures that appeared when she was unconscious, had already tormented her insane.

The humiliation, torture, and high-flying scenes in the past appeared in her mind like a movie.

When she wakes up, she finds herself trapped in prison, and the pain in her body no longer reminds her of what she will face next.

She almost didn't dare to think what Baili Mochen would do with her. If she really killed her, she would be happy.

But according to her current appearance, I'm afraid she will have to suffer in the future. Thinking about the means she tasted when she was tried a few days ago, she was horrified.

Thinking about this, I felt more pain in the upper part of my body, and I fainted after a burst of heart palpitations.

The doctor who has been in the cell has started to rescue her. In short, the lord said, this person just can't let her die so happily.

The days in the cell are just like this, and Hongluan has long been desperate.

Chunfeng is raising a baby in the mansion, waiting for Baili Mochen to deal with all the follow-up matters, and after comforting the people of several cities.

The group finally set off for Beijing.

My lord always goes out in his special carriage, which is not to mention gorgeous and noble, but the most important thing is comfort.

If it weren't for such a comfortable carriage, I'd be exhausted in the spring breeze.

In comparison, the prison car that Hong Luan rode in was extremely difficult.

The prison cart is the kind made of heavy wood with the thickness of a bowl, with shackles and handcuffs inside, and a splint around the neck.

Originally, it was possible to sit in this kind of prison car, but Baili Mochen asked people to place the splint above the prison car. On the way, Hong Luan could only stand like this, and he didn't even have a chance to sit. .

Under such a scorching sun, even the doctor in charge of treating Hongluan felt that Hongluan would not be able to reach the capital just like this.

But Baili Mochen knew in his heart that Hongluan with such a good foundation in martial arts would not die so quickly.

After walking up the road for a long time, Chunfeng also felt a little stiff while sitting.

He stopped the carriage under the shade of a huge tree, thinking about getting out of the carriage and moving his muscles and bones to relieve the feeling that he was always nauseous.

Baili Mochen personally helped Chunfeng to get off the carriage, and then spread a cushion on a stone slab, sat down with Chunfeng, and began to peel the fruit for Chunfeng again.

I don't want to spoil the spring breeze like that. Rao, the guard on the side, has seen it a lot these days, but he still can't help but feel secretly in his heart.

"Come on, eat this!" Baili Mochen raised a peeled fruit in his hand and handed it to Chunfeng with a look of doting and joy.

"Well, this taste is not bad, it's quite suitable for my appetite these days." Chunfeng opened his mouth to take it, and after taking a bite, he commented casually.

"Okay, if you like it, tomorrow I will ask someone to send more fresh ones back home, and store them in ice, so that you can eat them every day."

Seeing that Chunfeng was satisfied, Baili Mochen had a warm smile on his face.