"Don't fan me, you fan yourself, look at you, it's so hot that you're sweating." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang smiled disappre一门ly, "It's okay, I'll just take a cold shower later." ”

"No, you can't take a cold shower, you have to wash it with hot water, or let the hot water cool before washing, you are not allowed to use raw water!" She said with a serious face.

Luo Fengtang was stunned, then remembered her previous precautions, and quickly nodded.

"Well, you can do whatever you say!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned her head, and looked at the medical book in front of her.

frowned, thoughtful.

Seeing this, Luo Fengtang asked, "I still haven't found a suitable prescription, right?" ”

Yang Ruoqing said 'um', and her mood was a little low.

Luo Fengtang said: "In everything, just do your best, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, and don't push yourself too hard." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly and said in a low voice: "I didn't dare to say it in front of the big guys in the hall before, for fear of causing panic." ”

"I'm worried that the death of Jinhua's sister-in-law is just the beginning."

The cool breeze paused.

Luo Fengtang's pupils widened, and then, his thick eyebrows slowly wrinkled together.

"When I was in the southern military camp, I heard Uncle Bai say something."

He said that a few years ago, such a plague also occurred in the northern Yizhou area, and in just a few days, the villagers of several villages almost died.

"There are corpses on the side of the road."

"Don't say that the common people can't afford to see the disease and can't get good medicine, even some local rich families, landlords and old fortunes at that time were infected and waiting to die."

"This incident alarmed the imperial court, and sent troops to directly block that area, dug a big deep pit and piled up the corpses inside, and several villages were set on fire."

"It burned not only houses, trees, but also the dying sick and even one or two children who were not infected."

"But in that case, no one dares to have compassion."

"Later, Uncle Bai and they passed through that area in battle, and the villages and fields in the past have now become wilderness."

"In addition to the grass on the side of the road, you can occasionally find one or two broken tiles that have been burned by the fire, which proves that the place was also noisy and populated in the past......"

After listening to Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing pulled the corners of her mouth and showed a wry smile.

"If the plague gets worse and worse this time, our village will not be able to escape this fate." She said.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly.

"Qing'er, don't be afraid, when it really comes to that last resort, I will definitely think of taking you, as well as your father and younger brothers out of here!"

How to say, he is also the best among the young generals of Daqi, holding military power.

He still has the ability to protect the people closest to him.

Hearing his words, Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"This is my home, and I'm a nostalgic person."

"Besides, even if we can take our parents and younger brothers away and fly away, our father and mother also have people they care about and want to bring!"

"My father definitely can't bear to leave my grandmother, and my mother can't let go of my grandfather and grandmother."

"And my grandmother and Ga Gong and Ga Po also have their bonds."

"Therefore, it is unrealistic to escape, and fighting to the end is what I want to do!" She said.

Luo Fengtang looked at her with a complicated expression.

After a moment of silence, a glint of admiration flashed across his eyes.

"Okay, I'll be with you to the end!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and smiled with relief.

"Okay, I'm almost done, I have to continue to check the information, and finding a good medicine against the plague is the king!"

That night, she searched for medical books in the storeroom for a night.

He fanned her for the night.

It wasn't until the rooster in the backyard hit her for the third time that she realized that the night had passed.

This night, there was no vain, although she still did not find a good solution, but her heart is no longer at a loss.

How to fight this plague, she already has a little eyebrow in her heart.

"Your arms are sore, aren't you?" She looked at his hand holding the handle of the fan and asked with a smile.

He shook his head: "Out of the way." ”

She pursed her lips, "Reach over." ”

He was stunned, and reached out according to the words.

She took his arm, ten skillful fingers, gently kneading the muscles in his arm.

"You're going to go to Yujia Village today, right?" She asked, pinching.

"Hmm." He nodded.

Post-disaster reconstruction is a huge project.

This will just repair those dilapidated houses that are on the verge of collapse, which is enough for their construction team to be busy.

"When you go to Yujia Village, you should also be more careful, and pay close attention to whether anyone in the village is infected with the plague."

She admonished.

"As soon as you find out about the situation, report it immediately. You know? ”

"Hmm!"

"I can sleep for an hour, hurry back to the house and sleep, otherwise I won't have the energy to repair the house tomorrow."

She lowered his arm and urged.

Luo Fengtang nodded, feeling the soreness in his arm visibly relieved, and he grinned at her.

"Qing'er really has a set of kneading, my arm is comfortable." He said.

She smiled and blinked, "Let's go back to the house and sleep." ”

"What, aren't you going to sleep?" He asked, seeing that she was still sitting there.

Yang Ruoqing immediately stood up: "I have to take a shower before I can sleep." ”

……

"Qing'er, Qing'er, have you heard? Two people died in Yujia Village last night, and several of them contracted the plague! ”

Last day, when Yang Ruoqing was washing clothes by the pond, Cao Bamei ran over like a gust of wind.

"Huh?"

Yang Ruoqing was startled, and the mallet in her hand fell into the water.

"Yongjin and their construction team are building a house in Yujia Village, if this is infected, Yongjin will die, what to do!"

Cao Bamei remembered that tears were about to come out, and she held Yang Ruoqing's hand, and she was trembling.

Yang Ruoqing's hands were also cold.

"The epidemic has expanded, no, we have to call the second brother back immediately!"

She said, turned around and ran to the house, and she didn't bother to wash her clothes, and she didn't care about taking the pots and buckets and soapcorn powder.

When they got home, Mu Zichuan, Lao Yang Tou, Yang Huaan, and Li Zheng had already arrived.

Everyone was talking about Yujia Village, their faces were solemn, and Old Yang Tou and Yang Huaan were even more anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei running in from the door, Old Yang Tou rushed over first.

The old man grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm and said in a trembling voice: "It's terrible, the plague has arrived in Yujia Village, and someone has died." ”

"Your fourth uncle and second brother went to Yujia Village early in the morning to build a house, Qing'er, hurry up, they listen to you, hurry up and call them back!"

Yang Huaan also ran over and said the same thing to Old Yang Tou.

Yang Ruoqing's brows furrowed.