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[two hundred and forty-four] the epidemic is gradually resolved

Jiang Chengjia did not deny: "The matter was completed earlier, and you and I can go to Liangzhou early and have more time to detour to Kuaiji."

Ning Nanyou leaned in the wooden wheel, listening quietly as she spoke, smiling at the corner of her lips without saying anything.

Jiang Chengjia walked behind him and carefully pushed the wooden wheel to the outside wall of the west courtyard. In front of the courtyard, the little sentry was waiting not far away. Seeing the girl coming out, she immediately lowered her head timidly.

She glanced at the boy and said lightly: "Let's go over here... Why are you standing there? Junhou is weak, it's time to go back to his house."

The little sentry was stunned and hurriedly ran over, pushed the wooden wheel from the girl's hand, and asked hesitantly: "Will Miss Axiu not go back to the South Courtyard with Junhou?"

"The doctor is still in Shanyuan Hall. Today, the herbs have just been transported back to the city. I need to help."

She reminded her a few words, and then she wanted to leave.

Ning Nanyou turned his body sideways and called her: "Axiu, don't be too tired."

Jiang Chengjia looked back and smiled and said, "Axiu understands, please go back."

She brushed her sleeves and accelerated her pace towards the gate of the prefect's mansion.

Ning Nanyou stood there, staring at the distance, his eyes full of nostalgia. The little sentry looked at it with his head and muttered in a low voice: "If Junhou is reluctant, just ask Miss Axiu to stop going out to work... Wouldn't it be better to ask her to accompany you with peace of mind?"

Ning Nanyou's face sank, and he glanced at him with a slanted eye and said, "I'll tie you to your side, so I'm going to not marching and fighting?"

The little sentry froze his expression, scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "This...can this be the same? After all, Miss Axiu is a daughter, and she shows up in public...it's not good after all."

When the husband on the wooden wheel heard this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, but did not answer.

The little sentry didn't understand what he meant, so he had to stop and obediently pushed him back towards the south courtyard.

As the sky became darker, oil lamps were hung everywhere in the city, and the streets were quiet and there was no trace of people.

Jiang Chengjia hurried to Shanyuan Hall under the night. As soon as he entered, he was surrounded by a strong and fishy smell of herbs, almost choking on himself.

She crossed the threshold and entered the main entrance, and saw Nian Qian running out of the kitchen in a dirt. While directing the servant to continue to make firewood, she called on the doctors gathered in the corridor to discuss the drug delivery.

He was so busy that he was hanging his head and feet, and even Jiang Chengjia quietly entered the inner hall.

The girl wore a tart cloth cloak, covered her face, lowered her head and walked to the hall where the patients were placed. She glanced at the situation inside and went to the kitchen.

The small kitchen was crowded with people, and servants and maids were in and out, frowning each other, and busy at their posts. The smell in the room was very swaying. Jiang Chengjia couldn't help but cover her nose with her sleeves, carefully approaching the huge cauldron in the middle, looking at the raging fire burning down her head, and frowned involuntarily.

Nian Qian discussed matters with the doctors, ran back again and ran into the stove. Before he could see the soup pot next to him, he saw the girl standing next to him. So he looked surprised and hurriedly walked to her side, calling out, "Axiu? Are you back?"

Jiang Chengjia looked at him, nodded, frowned and asked, "Doctor Nian, when has this been transformed into this? What are you going to do?"

The stove has become completely different from before. The original three stoves were completely dismantled. Today, two hanging stoves, a large cauldron and six soup pots were placed. Each pot or cauldron was guarded. Although it looked very messy, it was in chaos and order.

"On the first day you went to the cliffs of the border mountain range to collect herbs, I asked the city general to transform the place with his soldiers and masons. After all, the Weiling grass is a herb recorded in ancient medical books. Taking it as medicine is also done by the ancients. Since Wei, no one has used it to treat diseases.

I thought, maybe it had some side effects, so I checked the medical books and realized that it was rare, not only because it grew on the high walls of the cliff, but also because it could not be used directly. This grass needs to be boiled overnight in a furnace, extract the essence from its branches and leaves, and refine it into a thick juice, then chop the remaining medicinal branches and grass stems into pieces and dried, continue to boil, and then use it before it can be used. Next, it needs to be mixed with red ginger and mugwort to boil to expand the medicinal properties.

To achieve these, you must use a medicine cauldron, a hanging furnace, and a soup pot to produce extremely concentrated essences. It is because the Weiling grass is difficult to find and difficult to refine, and ordinary doctors have no financial resources and energy, so they are gradually buried in ancient medical books and are not valued."

"only..."

Nian Qian paused and said excitedly: "I didn't expect that you could pick twenty-one Viagra from the high walls of the cliff... It was a great surprise. These herbs were boiled and condensed into essence, and then mixed with red ginger juice and mugwort soup... are enough to save the people in the city and calm the plague."

"This was a coincidence."

Jiang Chengjia: "The cliff we went to was next to two peaks, both with cliffs. In addition, there was a lot of rain this year, and the Weiling grass grew into a piece in the cracks, so that so many plants could be picked back."

Nian Qian nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead, pointed to the furnace, and said to the girl: "This is the most important time to boil medicine, so I'll go and do it first."

As he said that, he rushed in and started to get busy.

Jiang Chengjia stood in the corner and looked quietly for a while, then quietly walked out, pierced into the house on the west side, and went to take care of the patients.

Once Shanyuan Hall was in charge, it was busy for two days and three nights. The lamps and fires were not extinguished. During the day and night, the people inside were so busy that they didn't have time to talk, and they were very depressed. It was not until Nian Qian and a group of doctors that condensed the medicines for the removal of cold and exorcising evil spirits into pills that the maids and servants in the hall showed a little joy.

Jiang Chengjia followed Nian Qian and fed the medicine one by one to the infected people. He carefully wiped the herpes on them with external medicine, took care of herpes patiently, and waited silently for good news to come.

After several days of continuous use, from taking medication to resuscitation of high fever, I finally waited for a first-line turn.

In Luoshi Street, where the first symptoms of infection, an old woman with fever subsided, and the red blisters on her body disappeared a lot. She could not eat porridge and rice, but was dying. After taking the medicine, she gradually recovered and now she could sit up and eat by herself.

The news reached Shanyuan Hall. Jiang Chengjia was overjoyed. With Nian Qian, he went to Luoshi Street to visit the old woman. Seeing her improvement with his own eyes, the breath of breath in his heart finally came to relieve. Chengge Cliff arrived in response, full of excitement, and immediately ordered the army to hold a banquet for the doctor to reward him.

The small border town that had been silent for more than a month finally became a little angry.

The next evening, after Nian Qian settled the patients in the alley, he put a small bottle of pills, took the time to sneak out of Shanyuan Hall, and took Jiang Chengjia to the South Hospital. He walked in a hurry and said a few words to the doctors in the house, then left, leaving a confused person in the yard looking at each other.

The girl felt inexplicably and said strangely: "Don't you continue to guard Luoshi Street, Zuoshi suddenly took me to the South Courtyard?"

On the way, Nian Qian hurriedly walked, panting and said, "Once this plague is infected, if you don't take the plague, you will have sequelae, and you will get infected with wind and cold from time to time in the future... Although Junhou has survived the disaster, the herpes and high fever on his body have faded, he still doesn't know if the plague is excreted in his body... I'm afraid..."

"Are you afraid that if the king is seriously injured on the battlefield next year, he will die from the old illness he will suffer from?"

The girl took his words and said what he was thinking.

Nian Qian nodded repeatedly: "That's the reason. Although it's a bit late for the sake of Junhou's health, this medicine must be taken."

The two of them rushed to the prefect's mansion in a hurry. When they walked to the south courtyard, they saw soldiers around the house. It seemed that someone was talking to Ning Nanyou in secret. After asking, they found out that it was inside the city pavilion cliff.

Nian Qian and others were in the dark corridor and spoke in a low voice to Jiang Chengjia: "Why is the general coming to find Junhou at this time?"

The girl frowned and said, "Maybe it's for the matter in the city? After the epidemic is over, the city general should deal with many military and political affairs left by the border city. The first thing is to clear Deng Qing's power in the north, and the many things about Changming's army."

She looked deep at the dim window, her eyes deep and distant.

Inside the house, Chengge Cliff sat on the side of the desk in front of the couch, looking at Ning Nanyou with a serious look on his face and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days... I'm really uncomfortable when I see you like this. I just feel bad. I just need to ask some things clearly and explain them clearly... I hope you don't blame me for being rude. Now I have to find you to explain it clearly."

On the pillow of the wooden phoenix flying phoenix, leaning against a husband, he was slightly open and his ink hair spread out casually, extremely lazy.

There was no echo in the tent. The young man closed his eyes, as if he was unwilling to talk to the person under the bed.

Chenggeya had no choice but to say again: "Your Majesty...even if you don't want to see me, I will say something. Even if... in the battle of Huling Hill, you saved me, and this kindness is as heavy as Mount Tai. But... If you want to use this kindness to coerce me to act for the Huai Palace in the future... I will die and will not respond to your request."

He first expressed his attitude: "I will always be loyal to Your Majesty in this life. I will never choose others as the main priority!"

In the white tent, the young man still had not moved, and continued to half support his head and closed his eyes to rest.

"I am here today, in addition to explaining this matter, I also want to tell you that the epidemic in the city has gradually subsided. Next... I will deal with the military affairs accumulated in the city. Junhou, you... should also prepare to set off and rush to Liangzhou as soon as possible."

Immediately afterwards, he explained his intention to arrive today, and his words were very strong.
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