Chapter 863 General Agni's Next Wife (41)
He raised his head and drank the tea, Muye got up and wanted to go out again, and touched his sleeping hole, Xia Qiu supported him who was like an iron tower, slowly got to the bed, and let Muye fall asleep.
"Xiaofen, the centurion, what did the doctor say?" Xia Qiu called Xiaofen to ask.
Xiaofen glanced at the sleeping Makino, and lowered her voice, "The centurion is just a cold, not an epidemic, so it's not a big problem to take care of it."
"It's not an epidemic..." Xia Qiu pondered for a moment, then hooked her lips suddenly, and sighed, "Then let her be sick all the time."
Now Liaocheng epidemic disease, no one can care about the cold face, simply can't die, so don't come out to make trouble at this time.
"Ma'am..." Xiaofen blinked.
"Croton or something, it's pretty good for recuperating your body, tell Xiaomu about it." Xia Qiuyun said calmly.
Xiaofen understood instantly, and glanced at Makino again. "Ma'am, I see."
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Being guarded in the backyard wing, the doctor said it was a common cold, and prescribed some medicines for Leng Yan.
Sitting in the wing room, the rain was hitting the eaves outside, and the cold face covered the quilt and sweated, and gradually the whole person became more energetic.
Wrapped in a quilt, she got up, sat by the window, ordered someone to prepare a pen and ink, and her thoughts gradually became clearer.
Makino said that there was a disease in Liaocheng, so letting her live here was obviously not to harm her, but to protect her.
And the epidemic... more serious is the plague. Now is the ancient times when medical conditions are extremely poor. A plague is very likely to wipe out the entire city, so the situation should be extremely serious.
Makino must be busy with the epidemic these days, and he didn't deliberately hide from her.
Thinking of this, Leng Yan felt much better at first, and then felt a little regretful. She didn't know the situation, and she caught a cold at this critical moment. If she could use modern knowledge to advise Makino, then Makino would definitely look at her differently.
But now, she was trapped here, and Yu Qiu'er also traveled through time, so she must have seized the opportunity to show her face in front of Mu Ye.
A gust of cold wind blew in, wrapped in a quilt, Leng Yan was still shivering.
"Xiaomu, close the window for me." Leng Yan called out.
The boy came and closed the door and window, and he also held a large bowl of bitter medicine soup in his hand and put it on the table.
Think carefully about the methods to cure the plague. In modern times, Leng Yan is an executive of a multinational company, relying on scheming and some unknown methods all the way to the top...
As for what kind of disease... other than reading the methods mentioned in some novels, it is really dark.
"What kind of medicine is this? Why is it so bitter?" Leng Yan took a sip of the medicine absent-mindedly, and she almost vomited out the bitterness.
Xiao Mu's complexion changed slightly, but fortunately, he had a cold face and had no intention of speaking, so he directly pinched his nose and drank the medicine.
His body was weak, and his back was sweating over and over again, but pointing at the disease, he rolled over in front of Makino, held his breath with a cold face, endured dizziness, and wrote out all the methods he could think of to cure the disease.
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The fire in the west city burned the sky red, and it also burned down the rain that had been pouring for days.
The rain for several days finally stopped, but the epidemic still inevitably leaked out.
A butcher who was sick with the disease concealed his illness and died on the street after vomiting blood.
Liaocheng was in chaos.
The country gentry took the whole family and wanted to escape out of the city at night, and the common people gathered at the gate of the city, panicking beyond restraint.
The city owner didn't sleep all night, when he heard the news early in the morning, he hurriedly found someone to call Mu Ye over.
Mu Ye had just woken up, so he didn't even care about eating, so he put on his clothes and left the general's mansion.
The Agni Army guarded the city gate, and the city gate was blocked by densely packed civilians, and there was already a lot of crying in the dark crowd.