Immortal Voices Chapter 26: Plague (three shifts)

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Rong Xian handed the prescription to Mrs. Wang, and carefully said: "If you don't have a cough, you don't need to drink it. Don't worry about fish or shrimp. Don't worry, it will be better soon."

Madam Wang was very happy when she heard what she said. No wonder everyone said that Doctor Rong's medical skills are the best in the world. Those quack doctors can't cure themselves one by one. Just a single note on Doctor Rong will be fine.

Once she got the prescription, she didn't bother Dr. Rong to see the victim, so she hurriedly followed the maid and left.

On the roof of the medicine hall, Yun Youfeng lay flat with the knife in his arms, the expression on his face was very relaxed, and even the ruffian smile became warm.

Listening to Rong Xian's gentle voice comforting every patient, he was not half impatient or bored. He couldn't help but think that this world is really incredible. There are such cruel and vicious villains as Qingbo, but there are also Rong Xian. The most pure and good person.

Because of the presence of people like Rong Xian, it makes people feel warm and hopeful.

After Rong Xian had read all the patients, night fell, and Broken Yecheng became quiet.

She leaned on the seat and rubbed her sore wrists, rubbing and rubbing as if she couldn't resist sleepiness and fell asleep on the table.

In the eyes of everyone, Rong Xian is a poorly skilled doctor of the Five Scums. After a busy day, he didn't even drink his saliva. If he is still in good spirits at this time, it is better to tell others that she has a problem. .

Rong Xian lay on the table and seemed to be asleep, but in fact he immersed most of his mind, trying to stimulate the blood of the sword emperor in his heart, there is a wind and wind, don’t worry about her safety, only a trace of **** Be aware of the outside world.

The sound of the heart's slow beating is in my ears, ‘dang da’, ‘dang da’, again and again.

Every time she beats, she can assimilate a trace of blood, and the tyrannical seal is also loosened, until the blood in the body is completely transformed, the seal will be automatically unlocked, and then her strength will be restored.

She is not afraid of anyone unless she is strong enough.

The candlelight swayed, and Yun Youfeng got in from the window and saw Rong Xian asleep with a slight tiredness between her eyebrows.

He was silent for a long time, and took out a thin quilt from the back bedroom and gently covered her.

I gently sorted out the paper on the desktop that recorded each person's condition. After finishing the sorting, I checked the missing medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet and registered it.

When he was finished, he woke up Rong Xian: "Rong Xian, go home to sleep, you will catch a cold when you sleep here."

If you are too tired, you are more likely to get sick, and Rong Xian is not like him and Sanniang who have strong spiritual energy to protect the body.

Rong Xian's mind moved when he heard his voice, as if she was still asleep, her voice was dull: "If I don't go home, I don't have a home."

Yun Youfeng's breathing was stagnant, and he subconsciously looked at her pillow arm. The pale and transparent stone made his heart tremble.

He snapped his hand to stop Rong Xian's sleeping acupuncture point, and watched that even if this person fell asleep, there was a warm and soft atmosphere around him, and he couldn't help smiling bitterly.

"People, you still can't do bad things." Yunyoufeng murmured, stretched out his hand to pick him up, and hurried back to the restaurant, leaving him in the bedroom and letting Lou Sanniang take care of him.

When the sun shines in the Golden House, Rong Xian's consciousness returned and opened his eyes.

After a simple meal, she went to Wei'an Medicine Hall full of energy. She went to see a doctor for three consecutive days. By the fourth day, there were not so many people, and the seriously ill patients had already finished the reading, and the doctors who were here for the rest of the minor illnesses were able to deal with it.

At this moment, she picked up the list of those patients who could not get out of the house and bed that she had recorded, and went to the clinic one by one with the medicine box on her back.

Yunyoufeng had no choice but to follow. I thought this person could relax for a while, but I didn't expect to work harder than the previous three days.

She visits four clinics a day, her feet are not touching the ground.

On the second day of the visit, she passed by a tea therapy after seeing the last patient, carrying the medicine box and walking back, listening to the tea drinkers discussing something together.

"I mean, my elder uncle escaped from Qingtian Town, where the plague was rampant, many people have died, and the city was sealed."

"Ah, no, we haven't heard of it here."

"Of course we won’t hear about it here. The city has been sealed off, and all insiders have been locked in. Where did you hear that, if my eldest uncle hadn’t left the house an hour earlier, I’m afraid I wouldn’t know the news. That's it."

The two sitting at the tea table chatted with saliva. Rong Xian stopped when he heard the news, and walked over with worry between his eyebrows: "Two little brothers, I'm sorry."

The young man in gray clothes put down the tea bowl and asked in confusion, "Is there something wrong?"

Rong Xian said with some embarrassment: "I accidentally heard what the younger brother said just now, and wanted to ask the younger brother, is there really a plague in Sunny Town?"

The boy nodded and said seriously: "Of course, this is what my uncle said personally. Why are you asking about this? Do you have any relatives in Sunny Town?"

Rong Xian shook his head, touched the medicine box and said: "I am a doctor. I heard that there is a plague rampant, and I can't help but worry about the people there."

"Doctor? Is there any doctor who is willing to go now. If you go, you will die." The boy said sadly.

Rong Xian curled his eyebrows and smiled warmly: "No, they will definitely survive."

After speaking, she hurried to the wine shop, preparing to organize her things and head to Sunny Town.

After she left, the two who were still talking about the plague looked at each other, turned and disappeared into the crowd.

In a secluded alley, the two arched their hands toward the person in the dark: "My lord, it's done."

A figure walked out in the shadows. He was wearing the clothes of a coachman. The baby's face was full of stern: "Know, get out."

At this time, Rong Xian, who returned to the wine shop, was busy organizing things, but his expression was indifferent.

Yun Youfeng has been with Rong Xian all the time, and has also heard the conversation between the two.

Standing at the door at this moment, watching Rong Xian in a hurry to organize things, couldn’t help but say: “Even if you are in a hurry, you should rest and leave. You’ve been running around for so many days, how can your body? Hold on."

Rong Xian turned around, and the calm expression on his face was replaced by anxiety and worry: "How can you not be in a hurry? Saving people is like fighting fire. The plague is not another disease. It is dying all the time. I'll go there for a while. One more person can be saved."

While she was talking, she had already packed her things, carrying two changes of clothes on her back, and holding the medicine box, she was about to go out.

Yun Youfeng wanted to stop people but had no reason. He was also worried when he heard the plague, but he always felt something was wrong. He couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only follow people stupidly.

At the door, Lou Sanniang was delivering wine to the guests. Seeing the attitude of the two of them, she quickly stepped forward and asked: "Rong Xian, where are you and You Feng going?"