Chapter 993 A silver lining?
"Although I will try every means to cure this plague, I can't promise to cure this plague well." Gong Juechen added another sentence.
Xiao Changyi also understood that no one could cure the plague well before, and no one had cured any plague, but he still spoke: "Do your best."
Gong Juechen smiled and said, "Of course I will do my best, but I want to go back alive to see my sister and my big nephew."
After looking at Su Chengyu again, Gong Juechen said again: "Just look at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I can't understand this plague thoroughly. I have to go and see other people who have suffered the plague."
Immediately, Gong Juechen looked at General Lu: "General, please send someone to take me to the medicinal hall."
"Okay!" General Lu turned his head and asked a soldier to take Gong Juechen to the medicinal hall.
And as soon as Gong Juechen went out, An Jing came in.
Quiet was not as quiet as Xiao Changyi. She comforted Su Chengyu for a while before she and Xiao Changyi left Su Chengyu's room.
As soon as he left Su Chengyu's room, Xiao Changyi ordered General Lu: "If you have any questions in the future, report to me directly. Don't let His Highness worry about him again."
General Lu immediately clasped his fists: "Yes, the last general obeys the order!"
"I have also brought a lot of anti-epidemic medicinal materials such as realgar into the city, and you can take them away. People who have not been infected with the plague need some, which is beneficial."
"yes!"
"Go down."
"The end will be resigned."
After General Lu left, An Jing sighed: "I hope this realgar and other objects can take effect so that no one will get infected with the plague."
After a pause, he said quietly: "My husband, let's go to the Medicinal Hall to have a look."
Xiao Changyi nodded and replied: "Yes."
The medicinal food hall is originally large, but because it accommodates nearly a thousand people infected with the plague, the medicinal food hall looks very small.
Among these people, a large number of people had the same symptoms as Su Chengyu, with high fever and redness. They had many pustules on their bodies, and each pustules were about to break at any time.
Those with mild symptoms are much better. Even if they are high fever, they do not have pustules, and at most they have some rashes.
One common symptom among these people is that they have high fever.
When An Jing and Xiao Changyi arrived at the Medicinal Food Hall, they were slightly stunned by the tragic situation in the Medicinal Food Hall. At this time, Gong Juechen was checking the symptoms of the person infected with the plague.
The more you checked, the more solemn Gong Juechen's face became.
He was really helpless.
But there was nothing he could do, so he could only treat the dead horse as a living horse. If he did nothing, these people would definitely be dead. But if he tried to treat them, these people might have a glimmer of hope.
As soon as he understood what symptoms this plague would have, Gong Juechen stopped checking it, but walked to An Jing and Xiao Changyi and asked An Jing and Xiao Changyi, "Are you afraid that I will kill people?"
An Jing understood that the House Juechen was trying to take the courage to try some methods to see if the plague could be cured, but she was still in a very heavy mood: "If they don't cure them, they will have a chance to cure them."
"I think so too." After a pause, Gong Juechen smiled and said, "Then I'll let it go."
An Jing glared at him: "Last time, I warned you not to talk nonsense and there was no bottom line. You have restrained a lot later. Why are you doing this again today? Be careful that they hear you play with their lives, and they all come to beat you, and maybe they will kill you even if they do."
An Jing really doesn't understand. Gong Juechen is doing good deeds and saving people, but when Gong Juechen says it, he doesn't feel that it is a good deed at all.
Chapter completed!