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"Hold my sister."
Zhang Hai let out a low cry, and Song Wan smiled at him, lifted Jiang Meng who was sleeping aside and gave him medicine.
A drop of smallpox patient's blood was splashed in her eyes, and she was almost certain to contract smallpox. She simply went directly to take care of the most seriously ill smallpox patients.
" Anyway, Gu Yanting promised to help her take care of Chunxiu and the child. If she really died of smallpox, it wouldn't matter much. Maybe she could save a few lives. Down below, the ancestors of the Song family would be able to forgive her.
Jiang Meng was seriously ill and had ulcers in many places. After Song Wan helped him up, he frowned and cried out in pain. Song Wan coaxed him softly: "Xiao Meng, open your mouth and drink the medicine. You will get better after drinking the medicine." of."
Zhang Hai persuaded: "Xiaomeng, listen to sister Wan, didn't you say you still want to catch fireflies with me? I know a place with many fireflies."
Zhang Hai choked up as he spoke, and a man next to him sneered lazily: "You're going to die soon, and you're still telling people such nonsense."
Song Wan looked at that person.
The man was no more sick than Jiang Meng, and almost all the areas not covered by clothes were covered in sores and pus.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Wan and said, "Why, I'm going to die soon, and I can't even tell the truth?"
He is indeed going to die.
Song Wan didn't want to start a verbal argument with him, so he opened Jiang Meng's mouth and gave him medicine without retorting.
Zhang Hai was not convinced and said loudly: "You are talking nonsense, we will not die. There are so many doctors and medical sisters outside trying to make medicine, we will definitely get better."
Zhang Hai¡¯s voice was loud, but he didn¡¯t have enough confidence. He was obviously shaking when he yelled the last sentence.
He is just a child of seven or eight years old.
He was actually very scared.
After Zhang Hai finished shouting, there were high and low sneers from all around.
Laughing at Zhang Hai for being too naive, and laughing at their own miserable fate. Who can they rely on for suffering from such an incurable disease?
These sneers were more harsh and unpleasant than the words. Zhang Hai panicked a little and pulled Song Wan's sleeve. Just as he was trying to get Song Wan to testify that the disease could be cured, Jiang Meng started coughing again.
Song Wan handed the bowl to Zhang Hai and patted Jiang Meng's back to help him breathe. However, Jiang Meng's cough did not calm down. Instead, it got worse. In the end, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Xiao Meng!"
Zhang Hai shouted urgently, and Song Wan hurriedly went to check his breathing. He still had breath, but it was very weak.
Song Wan picked up Jiang Meng and walked out. The man who spoke at the beginning said: "Don't waste your efforts, this child's death has come."
"You're talking nonsense!"
Zhang Hai reprimanded angrily, holding his fists as if he was about to pounce on the man and beat him up. The man was not afraid. He lay on the straw mat and said, "My death is not far away. Believe it or not."
Zhang Hai did not rush to beat anyone, and walked out of the shed with Song Wan. Bai He saw them and wanted to come forward. Song Wan said: "Don't come over. This child just vomited blood. Call the imperial doctor to come and take a look."
Bai He nodded and looked for the imperial doctor. After a while, Gu Yanting arrived with the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor carefully examined Jiang Meng, and finally sighed and shook his head.
Hopeless.
"What do you mean by shaking your head? Please save him. Aren't you a royal doctor?"
Zhang Hai bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards the imperial doctor, but Gu Yanting grabbed the waistband and lifted him up.
There were many people around who looked over. Gu Yanting said in a deep voice: "The imperial doctors are also human beings. They are not gods. They could not be here originally, but they are risking their lives to find ways to save your lives. No matter what No matter what the final result is, you should all be grateful to them instead of blaming them, understand!?¡±
This was not only said to Zhang Hai, but also to everyone present.
They have been involved in this disaster and cannot only care about themselves and ignore others.
The air around him was solemn. Gu Yanting still did not tell everyone that the person who was sick now had smallpox, but everyone knew that this illness was very serious, and even the imperial doctor in the palace could not think of a way to solve it.
Zhang Hai was facing death for the first time. He pushed to the limit and could no longer pretend not to be afraid like a little adult. Instead, he cried like a child and said helplessly: "But Xiaomeng is going to die soon."
No one spoke.
People have died in the camp before, but they were all because of mistakes.
Jiang Meng was the first to die of smallpox.
 After careful consideration, Chu Yichen said: "His Royal Highness began to have symptoms of high fever yesterday, and some people in the city were also infected with smallpox."
Gu Yanting was startled, and then his face became even darker, and he asked: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has symptoms of high fever and should be diagnosed and treated by the imperial doctor. Song Wan does not know the art of Qihuang, so why should he take her back to the city at this time?"
Even if Zhao Ying wants someone to be buried with him, he should choose a singer with a clean body and good looks. When will it be Song Wan's turn?
Speaking of which, there was nothing to hide, Chu Yichen said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince needs her blood. It was Song Qingfeng who said that she had been sick since she was a child and had to drink countless medicines to survive today. Although her body is still weak, her constitution is not the same." Unlike others, its blood may be able to cure all diseases and detoxify all kinds of poisons."
"Absurd!"
¡° Gu Yanting shouted, feeling that he had heard the most incredible words.
How can there be someone in this world whose blood can cure all kinds of diseases and detoxify all kinds of poisons?
Song Wan's face turned a little pale, and Chu Yichen continued: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't believe it, but no one has come up with a better solution, so he asked me to bring Song Wan to the city and use her blood as a medicine." Once you give it a try, you can treat a dead horse as a live doctor."
"no!"
Gu Yanting refused directly without thinking.
?????????????????????????????????? If Zhao Ying drinks the medicine made of Song Wan¡¯s blood and really gets better from the fever, wouldn¡¯t those powerful dignitaries in the city who are afraid of death will suck her blood dry like a vampire?
Gu Yanting was still refusing at this moment, and Chu Yichen's attitude became tougher. He looked at Gu Yanting and asked coldly: "Mr. Gu, have you thought clearly? The total number of Xiaowei camp is only 30,000 troops. , are you going to use these 30,000 soldiers and horses to fight against 50,000 imperial guards for a woman?"
Now it¡¯s just Zhao Ying who wants to see Song Wan. When Zhao Qing wants to see Song Wan, Gu Yanting may not be able to protect her.
But Chu Yichen could only say this.
Gu Yanting said: "Your Majesty will not cause a conflict between the Royal Forest Army and the soldiers from Xiaowei camp because of a woman. Otherwise, these refugees from outside the city will soon flood into the city. His Royal Highness must also know what will happen."
"you¡¡"
Chu Yichen was so angry that he couldn't speak. Gu Yanting hugged Song Wan tighter and said, "You can't let the Crown Prince take her away, but the Crown Prince can take some of her blood back. Anyway, His Highness the Crown Prince only wants her blood." , isn¡¯t it?¡±
" Gu Yanting took a step back. Chu Yichen didn't want to return without success, so he could only accept it.
Chu Yichen took out a white porcelain vase and without hesitation slashed the tip of Song Wan's left finger with a dagger.
Chu Yichen's attack was very neat. Song Wan didn't feel much pain, but his hands and feet were cold.
Her brother and the sweetheart who once regarded her as a treasure can now hurt her without blinking an eye.
Blood quickly filled the porcelain vase. Gu Yanting immediately grabbed Song Wan's hand back and took Song Wan's fingertips into his mouth.
Gu Yanting's lips and tongue were hot, and he felt the wound being wrapped and sucked. Song Wan's fingertips curled up, and his face suddenly became hot. He couldn't think of anything else for the moment.
Chu Yichen closed the porcelain bottle, saw Gu Yanting's behavior, and said with a half-smile: "Master Gu doesn't waste anything."
Gu Yanting did not refute, only warned Chu Yichen with his eyes.
Chu Yichen didn't pay attention and left with the bottle of blood.
Gu Yanting let go of Song Wan, tore a strip of cloth from the hem of his clothes and helped Song Wan wrap his fingers.
Wu Qin sent Chu Yichen away and walked into the camp, and asked worriedly: "Sir, what is Prince Chu doing when he sees Miss Song at this time? I seem to have heard your quarrel, what's the matter?"
Gu Yanting's face was cold, he glanced at Wu Qin and asked, "Are you very free now?"
Wu Qin quickly shook his head, put away his curiosity and turned around: "My subordinate suddenly remembered that there are still many things to do, so I will go and get busy first."
Wu Qin left, and the camp became quiet. After a moment of silence, Song Wan took the initiative to speak: "Sir"
"Don't worry," Gu Yanting interrupted Song Wan and patted her head twice with his big palm, "No one's blood in this world can detoxify and cure all diseases."
Gu Yanting's words were very soothing. Song Wan looked up at him and asked stubbornly: "What if there is?"
Gu Yanting did not answer directly, but asked: "Have you heard a story?"
"What?"
"The Buddhists say that before he became a Buddha, the Buddha used his own flesh and blood to feed vultures to prevent them from eating the corpses of dead people. Later, he moved God and became the Buddha who saves all sentient beings."
Song Wan nodded, and Gu Yanting continued: "But after his death, the vultures still feed on the dead bodies, and everyone is still drifting in the sea of ??misery. Do you think the world has been changed by him?"
Song Wan was speechless. Gu Yanting looked at her and said very seriously: "The world that even the Buddha cannot save does not need you to save it. Just live a good life for me." (Remember the website address: www. .hlnovel.com)Has he changed anything? "
Song Wan was speechless. Gu Yanting looked at her and said very seriously: "The world that even the Buddha cannot save does not need you to save it. Just live a good life for me." (Remember the website address: www. .hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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