Omnipresent God of War: One hundred and ninety-five cave top

"Where is the person who knows the clue?" Wei He had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"On the other side of Qingqi County, less than a mile away from here, I will take you there."

Jiuying got up, but shook slightly and almost fell.

Fortunately, Wei He quickly stepped forward to hold him.

"You need to rest!" His brow furrowed, just holding Jiuying, he could feel his body balance is extremely poor. This is not what a master martial artist should look like.

Obviously, he hasn't rested for a long time, plus there are still injuries on his body.

"There is no time to rest." Jiuying shook his head. "More and more people are infected. This has become a plague. If you don't find a way..."

"Walk together, I think I can give you some suggestions." Wei He thought for a while. Under modern scientific research, he has a deep understanding of the plague, especially in terms of infection, such as Jiuying. At first glance, I know that I didn't pay attention to spreading this piece.

"Okay." Jiuying was silent, then nodded. He turned to look at Sun Yan'er, who was weeping silently.

Sun Yaner stood in front of the coffin, burning the paper money little by little. It seemed that I didn't hear them at all.

"Yan'er, I'll be back later, don't go where you are at home." Jiuying whispered in a low voice, and finally looked at the coffin in the middle of the hall, and he sighed silently.

Go out of the hospital with Wei He.

Outside the yard, almost every household around the street hung white silk, and sorrow and music could be heard in the distance, as well as faint crying.

The two people went out and didn't go far, they saw a little boy with braids sitting in front of a small earthen house on the right.

The boy was five or six years old, dressed in dirty gray clothes and gray trousers, sitting blankly at the door, staring blankly at the occasional pedestrians passing by in the street.

Jiuying saw the boy and recognized that this was the child he had seen before in line to receive the medicinal soup. At that time, his parents gave the child the last bowl of medicinal soup.

"Why?" Wei He asked him softly when he saw his gaze and fell on the boy.

"Nothing." Jiuying shook his head.

It's just that when the two of them passed the door of the boy's house, they all saw that there were two rolls of straw mats in the courtyard under the door, and two pale bodies lying on the straw mats.

It happens to be a man and a woman. It should be the boy's parents.

Jiuying lowered his head.

He once poisoned many opponents and enemies, and he was also cruel, poisoning many innocent passers-by.

But at this moment, he didn't know why, and he felt unexplainably uncomfortable.

Wei He didn't know why, but he probably saw some things, and became somewhat silent, and stopped talking.

The two soon came to the other side of the county, in front of a small square stone courtyard.

The courtyard door was half open, and it was quiet inside.

Jiuying went to knock on the door.

Boom boom boom.

"Is anyone there?"

There was a weak response from inside.

"Please come in." It was a man, but he sounded ill, his voice was weak, accompanied by phlegm.

Jiuying brought Wei He in with him.

The yard is not big, and there is a small corner inside, where many fruits and vegetables are planted. But now they are all withered.

There is a clothesline tied in the middle, and some clothes are clamped in the upper clip, including adults and children.

The two men bowed their heads, avoiding their clothes, and walked to the back room.

"Hold your breath." Wei He reminded. "The plague is likely to spread through breathing."

Jiuying nodded.

The two temporarily held their breath and walked into the back room.

The back room is very dark, with no lights on, and there are bookcases and beds in the corners.

There are bows and arrows, hunting knives, and some animal skins hanging on the wall. There are deer and bears, which are quite complete.

A pale-faced man was lying halfway on the bed, covering his mouth with his hand, and the handkerchief in his hand could already see the red color coming out.

"It's Jiuyao Master! Please sit down. My cough is getting heavier and heavier. I went to get the medicinal soup, but it was only relieved for two days, and now it's posted again. How about a prescription?"

The man looked at Jiuying hopefully, as if pinning his hopes on him.

The man has a strong body, full of energy and blood, and he is a martial artist at first glance. Wei He noticed that the joints on the backs of his hands have worn a thick layer of cocoons.

Obviously, I have practiced boxing at this time.

"I'll show you first." Jiuying got closer, began to take the pulse carefully, and checked for various symptoms.

Wei He watched quietly from the side.

He picked up the record cloth which Jiuying placed aside and looked at the handwriting on it.

'The fifth variant of the condition: vomiting blood, fever, inflammation of the corners of the eyes, thick nose, red spots on the tongue coating. Cracks, cold hands and feet, and hot trunk. After taking the fourth prescription, it didn't work. The condition can only be suppressed. Two days after the effect of the drug, the rebound will increase...’

Not long after seeing the condition of the illness, Jiuying prescribed a prescription and comforted the man a few words. I also asked about the location of the cave where I saw the record of Silk Jin.

"I don't remember that place. I was lost at night, but I had a good partner in the woods, a squirrel. It took me to hide for the night." The man replied.

"Squirrel?" Jiuying and Wei He were a little surprised.

"Yes, I call it Xiaoling because he has a pointed tail, like a water chestnut." The man smiled and replied.

"Then, can you let it lead us?" Wei He whispered, "rest assured, we will pay you."

"Xiao Ling is very timid, you go, he won't come out. Only if I pass, she can take the lead and lead the way." The man shook his head helplessly.

"Okay." Jiuying nodded.

Regardless of whether what he said was true, or he wanted to use it in exchange, let them go after healed him.

Cure this person first before it's true.

Fortunately, the man briefly mentioned a few words about the detailed description of silk strength. After listening to Wei He, he believed most of the silk strength that Wang Shaojun had experienced before.

Taking a martial arts practice that a man has not even reached a martial artist, it is obviously unrealistic to know so many real details.

Soon, Jiuying gave the man some precautions, and then took Wei He out of the yard.

"How is it?" Wei He asked.

"It's very tricky. My previous judgment was only partly correct. The root of this plague is not breathing, but kidneys!" Jiu Ying said solemnly.

"Insufficient kidney water? Deficiency of kidney yin? Imbalance of yin and yang in the whole body caused by external evils?" Wei He frowned.

"It’s not that simple. I have followed this line of thinking and came up with two prescriptions, but they were useless. I must first get rid of the evil. But what kind of evil this evil is, I haven’t figured it out yet. I need more The patients compare and check it." Jiuying explained.

"What do I need to do? Just ask." Wei He also understood that now is the critical moment.

The outbreak of the plague spread too fast, combined with the situation he heard in the restaurant before, I am afraid that the smaller half of Taizhou is now beginning to spread rapidly.

And even if he didn't have any clues about the silk, he was prepared for the plague in advance. After all, if your relatives and friends get sick, it will be too late to prepare by then.

"I need manpower, sorting, and investigation. Then I need someone to help me handle a large amount of medicinal materials, make soup, and isolate..." Jiuying quickly said.

"Okay!" Wei He nodded.

Today's Wanqingmen, although there are few people, there is still no problem with this amount of manpower.

As for medicinal materials, that's just a small amount of money.

With the cooperation of the two, a new hospital for the diagnosis and treatment of the plague was soon established in Qingqi County.

The county government also sent people to give full assistance. Although there are no martial arts experts in Wanqingmen, they are not as efficient, but there are people who can beat them.

Jiuying organized several pharmacists, and together they set up dozens of beds with fine iron plates in the spacious courtyard.

Although these fine iron plates are hard to sleep, they are easy to disinfect. Pouring them in a pot of boiling water can kill 90% of bacteria and viruses.

This is also a suggestion made by Wei He.

Everyone put on simple masks and began to accept all kinds of patients in the county.

Jiuying’s friend Lao Sun and his wife both died, and he promised to keep the last two children in the friend’s family.

So if you still can't find out this trip, the type of the plague and the target method. Then...

The good guys from Wanqingmen were all wearing masks, washing their hands with running water, and starting to help live.

One by one, weak and coughing patients were brought in and lay on the bed.

The sound of violent coughing and coughing up blood spread throughout the yard from time to time.

All kinds of medicinal materials enter the yard like flowing water, and then he arranges someone to boil the medicine specially.

Wei He walked out of the yard, and there were already many people in long lines outside.

Today, in Qingqi County, there are not many pharmacists who dare to open the door to accept patients, knowing that the plague will be contagious.

So as soon as Jiuying opened the door and put out a sign, many patients immediately came over here one after another.

At this moment, a man with blood on his chest was quickly carried in.

The man is breathing fast, his face is pale, and strangely his ears are abnormally red.

I came with the man, and two children, a sister who was six or seven years old, and a boy who was only three or four years old.

The two stood by holding hands, looking at the man sent in nervously.

My sister is very sensible, and she strokes her brother's hair from time to time to comfort him not to cry. Daddy will come out soon.

"Sect Master, Jiuye will let you in." A disciple of the Wanqing Sect came out and whispered to Wei He.

"Yeah." Wei He nodded and turned back into the yard.

Go into the back room.

The room is full of strong medicinal soup.

Jiuying is using a thin red glass tube to sample the saliva from the man’s mouth.

The man was breathing fast, his complexion became whiter and paler, and he couldn't stop bleeding from his nostrils.

"The pharmacist...am I, can't it be cured?" He asked hard.

"....." Jiuying wanted to say a few words to comfort him. But the man in front of him was almost burnt out of his internal organs, and his whole body was like a kettle that had been boiled dry, with no shade at all.

It's a miracle to be able to survive now.

Even the blood he shed is thick as syrup.

"But I don't want to die..." the man struggled. "You save me, pharmacist! Please...help me...!"

His voice choked.

"I really don't want to die...If I am gone, what should they do? They are only seven years old and only that old. In the future, if someone bullies them, there is no food, no clothes... I don't want to...don't want to die...Woo...".

Suddenly, there was a big puff of blood in the man's mouth.

Thick blood clogged his throat. He was still struggling to say something, but it was too late.

Blood water kept pouring out of his mouth and nose, and he struggled like a fish on the shore, tears and nose kept dripping from his face~IndoMTL.com~ After struggling for a while, he finally stopped moving.

The pupils of the eyes slowly dilated.

No more breath.

Jiuying sighed and waved to lift the corpse out.

In just half a day of diagnosis and treatment, more than six patients died in front of him. Others are dead on the way to be sent.

"Let's go to the side door." A disciple from the Wanqing Clan on the side couldn't help but say.

"He has two children outside."

Jiuying paused.

"Where are the others in his family?"

"This man is a widower. There is only him and two children in the house."

"..... Then go to the side door." Jiuying nodded and said helplessly.