Chapter 228: The Plague

Ji Shuyun frowned and cursed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although I have tried my best to supervise the vaccination of cowpox in the past few days, there are too many people, and it is still a little too late.

There was a faint tiredness in his black eyes, but Ji Shuyun didn't rest, and said directly: "I'll take a look." ”

After that, she left quickly, causing Jun Wuji behind her to be cold and cold, and she had no choice but to follow.

If she doesn't rest today, he's going to knock her out directly!

Lei Yin glanced at each other and followed.

Circles of people gathered in front of a luxurious courtyard in the north of the city, and the panic caused by smallpox clung to the hearts of the people of Peicheng like a poisonous snake, like an invisible nightmare.

It is cruel, it is also fair, and it does not discriminate whether it is prosperous or backward, rich or poor.

The people outside the hospital were restless, shouting, and crazy.

The bloodthirsty and terrified eyes of the woman, the venomous gaze of substance, fell on the woman curled up in front of the closed courtyard door and the girl in her arms.

The woman was about twenty years old, with a face with delicate and profound facial features, fair and delicate skin, and brown eyes that were so dazzling in the sunlight that she knew at a glance that she was not from Nanyue.

At this time, her eyes were full of despair and heartbreak, and she was so helpless and hesitant, so frightened and vulnerable against the backdrop of the closed vermilion door behind her and the crazy crowd in front of her.

"Hurry up and kill her, kill her!"

"Kill her! Burn again! Otherwise, Peicheng will be finished! ”

"Hand her over, Merchant Chen has agreed, what are you still struggling with, be careful of being infected!"

……

The woman yelled almost frantically: "No, she's just a child, I'm not infected, I'm not infected, you'll be fine." ”

The heart-rending voice, the fierce white fingers of the child, and the resentful and fierce crimson eyes did not seem to be able to arouse the slightest pity and sympathy from everyone, and they still said cruel and ruthless words, and their expressions were as hideous as beasts.

Ji Shuyun stood at the back of the crowd and watched all this coldly.

The trembling crowd in front of them was either selfish and cruel, weak and humble, as if smallpox had invaded not their bodies, but their hearts, and that it was not their bodies that were polluted, but their souls.

"Quiet!"

Her voice was soft, with toughness and anger, and it reached everyone's ears through the suffocating darkness.

The crowd turned around one after another, staring at Ji Shuyun with eyes shining like a god, and everyone was suddenly silent, and even their eyes were a little dodgy.

Ji Shuyun once ordered that anyone who found smallpox should not deal with it privately, but these people actually wanted to burn people to death behind Ji Shuyun's back, which was undoubtedly cruel and ruthless.

It's just that the fat man who was the leader was unconvinced: "Yun Gongzi, I found a smallpox patient today, why don't you kill her and burn her directly to prevent future troubles?" ”

"Yes, Childe, anyway, there are so many patients, and they won't be able to come for a long time, so it is the easiest to burn them directly, so as not to trap other people in misfortune." A man immediately chimed in.

Ji Shuyun smiled faintly and walked forward leisurely, his slender and upright figure suppressed everyone's hearts like a mountain, and became heavier and heavier as his steps approached.

"Do you all have cowpox?"

"Planted, planted." The crowd replied.

Ji Shuyun smiled slightly, and the corners of her perfect lips pursed with a hint of sarcasm and coldness: "Then why did you kill her?" ”