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Chapter 1400 Farming, cute baby, beautiful girl (52)

West of the city.

Compared to the empty and dead silence of Qinghe County, this place is full of lifeless aura.

The people suffering from the plague were kept in quarantine and fenced around them, surrounded by soldiers wearing official uniforms and knives on their waists, guarding them with airtightness.

It’s not that there are people who want to sneak out and escape, and they don’t want to be trapped here and wait for death, but His Royal Highness issued a death order—

The escapee, kill.

People infected with the disease cannot be allowed to escape to other places, otherwise it will only lead to huge disasters and bring about a greater disaster.

This prince is kind but decisive.

After killing the chicken and killing the monkey and killing several people who were ill of escaping in the middle of the night, these people never dared to make trouble and run away again.

However, if it takes a long time, I am afraid that the blood of force will not be able to suppress these people who are in the dark and desperate...

"Your Highness, Prince." The guard held his fists and greeted him. His face covered his coarse white cloth covering his mouth and nose, but there was a hint of joy between his eyebrows and eyes. "Hello?"

"Yes." Ji Yu raised his hand, "What kind of chaos has happened in the quarantine area recently?"

"There is no big mess." The guard led everyone in, sighed, and couldn't help but sigh, "But more and more people died in this plague, and even if they were buried in peace, they couldn't feel like they were in their hearts."

Not far away, there was a fire, and the officers and soldiers carried the bodies up and burned them to ashes.

The whole sky was filled with black smoke, and the air was filled with a strong and pungent smell.

Zhou Xinglin looked ashamed and blamed himself, "Your Highness, I am useless and I have not been able to find a way to cure the plague in time."

"Doctor Zhou has done a good job. Those who die from epidemics cannot be buried directly, otherwise even the water source under this land will be polluted, and crops will be planted in the next year without harvest."

Feng Hua said while handing a veil to Ji Yu, "Before the past, your highness should cover it first. Although your highness's condition has improved, he will suffer repeatedly."

"Thank you girl."

The prince, who was dressed in white, smiled slightly under the thin golden light of autumn, took over the white veil from Fenghua's hand and put it on.

The gauze is hazy, adding a bit of the ethereal fairy spirit like a fantasy, like a figure walking out of an ancient painting.

Fenghua admired the beauty of His Royal Highness the Prince, withdrew his gaze slightly, and said to the guard in charge of the isolation area, "Take me to the pharmacy here."

The guard commander had never seen Fenghua before, and saw that she was a woman, so he did not immediately accept the order, but turned his attention to the noble crown prince, "Your Highness..."

"Everything is followed by the magic doctor Ziwei." Ji Yu fully delegated his rights to Fenghua.

Ziwei is the pseudonym Fenghua gave him.

The two words Ziwei are reversed and looked at—

Wei Zi.

The guard chief was shocked, "Is this girl a miracle doctor?"

"That's right." Zhou Xinglin was extremely convinced by Feng Hua and spoke first, "It's the Ziwei dynasty doctor who cured the plague on me and Your Highness!"

Zhou Xinglin's medical skills are already the best in the world. He can imagine how powerful he should be!

The guard's eyes became respectful in an instant, "Please help the people of Qinghe."

"must."

The conditions in the plague isolation area are difficult, and they can only enter but not exit. Even if the range surrounded by fences and soldiers continues to expand, the places where the patients live are very crowded.

After a round of inspections.
Chapter completed!
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