Broadcast station...... What is that? Mr. Zhu was stunned, and asked again, but Qu Shengnan refused to answer.

In her opinion, just point it out by herself, and if she says it carefully, maybe the little guy will be unhappy again - Xiao Li's resentment against the army is deep-rooted.

Mr. Zhu was also satisfied with this conversation, although he did not know what a radio station was, but he always had an extra clue.

There is also an unexpected joy that the Zhu family walked around with Qu Shengnan again.

Qu Lao has always been low-key, and there was a purge by the emperor before, she broke off her relationship with many old people, and she didn't communicate for many years, and the only one who kept in touch was Kun Shuai, and she never asked Kun Shuai for anything.

Of course, this may have something to do with her physical condition, and it is said that when she had an old injury, she looked terrible.

President Zhu didn't eat the closed-door soup on this trip to the Qu family, even if Chaoyang Daxiu Hall couldn't get Li Yongsheng, he would have gained.

However, he is also a serious person, and after he went back, he directly summoned Shen Jiaoyu and asked what was going on with the radio station.

Shen Jiaoyu knew a little bit about this, so he found Li Yongsheng and asked carefully.

After understanding the origin of this thing, Chief Zhu was also taken aback, and had to find Zhang Yan, the chief teacher of martial arts, and said This radio station, can we do it?

", why don't you do it?" After Mr. Zhang heard it, he immediately made a decision, "You go and discuss with Li Yongsheng, his technology is fund-raised, and the funds and everything are considered sunrise, how much does he plan to take it?"

"Ah?" General Manager Zhu was stunned, "Do you really want to do it?" Li Yongsheng dedicated his technology to the Government Affairs Yuan. ”

"Boben can do it, Chaoyang can't do it?" Zhang Yan snorted coldly. "On the occasion of today's ceremony, let's do more festive content. It is the meaning of the universal celebration, and this thing cannot be wrong. ”

"But Dean Xie. I'm afraid it's ......," Zhu Jiaoyu cautiously prompted.

"Dean Xie's mind is all on construction," Zhang Yan sighed, "Wu Xiu has been poor for too long, let's do things first, once the incident happens, he can't ignore it." ”

In Chaoyang's teachings, there are rich and poor, and martial arts is one of Chaoyang's signboards. But there is a lack of ways to get money, and the expenses of martial arts are extraordinarily large, and the martial arts teachers have always been eager to do something to subsidize their families.

Dean Xie is the most meaty dean in Chaoyang's history, and once he is consulted on this matter, it will definitely not be allowed.

But if Wu Xiu is cut first and then played, once the incident happens, Dean Xie will definitely protect Wu Xiu - if he doesn't. He can't sit down in the position of dean, and he can't maintain Chaoyang's dignity, what do you want you to do?

Don't talk about others, Meng Fu Zhongfu of the cabinet can't spare him.

There are two bigwigs in the cabinet. Chaoyang really doesn't need to care too much about the Government Council - Chaoyang people don't bully others, but I Chaoyang has my own internal resources, can't I not use them?

President Zhu's edict is limited to status. I can't see this—and even if I do, I don't dare to think about it. But Zhang Yan's status is a little higher than him. If you are in charge of martial arts affairs, you dare to cut first and then play.

After discussing it, General Secretary Zhu came to Li Yongsheng and asked him how much he wanted to share.

Li Yongsheng was a little surprised, he really didn't expect that Chaoyang Daxiu Hall was not worried about the pressure of the Government Affairs Yuan.

He thought about it for a while and said that the technology can be converted into two percent, but I have the final say on what this radio station broadcasts.

This is impossible, President Zhu clearly refused, this is the position of public opinion, and it cannot be determined by your temperament.

Not to mention that Chaoyang Daxiu Hall is worthy of being the top in China, and the importance of the public opinion position can be seen at a glance, and those teachings of the Boben Academy are not aware at all.

If you don't let me call the shots, then forget it, Li Yongsheng said very simply: I don't want the Government Council to say about me.

So General Zhu sat on the wax again: Qu Lao's gesture was not completed, and he did not befriend Li Yongsheng, and Wu Xiu couldn't make any money.

Needless, he ran to ask President Zhang again.

Before the two sides could agree, Li Yongsheng received a new trial task - yes, it was really a new task.

There was a large number of patients in the reservoirs of the Don River, and thousands of people fell ill, ranging from high fever to vomiting and diarrhea, to coma and vomiting blood, and three people died.

The task of the Don River reservoir group was contracted by several seminaries, and the Chaoyang Grand Repair Hall sent nearly 100 students to the upper house, including civil, military, medical and agricultural repairs, so as to facilitate the handling of various emergencies.

Together with the seminary's students, there are almost 200 people here, guarding over nearly 10,000 acres of reservoirs.

Not a lot of people? Not much, but it's really not a few.

After all, a person only looks at 50 acres of land, even if he works in three shifts, it is only 150 acres of land.

The reservoirs are all flat, and at a glance, one hundred and fifty acres of land can be swept away.

At first, everyone thought it was an epidemic, but after careful inspection, no problems were found.

Then you can only ask for help from the capital, and Tai Hospital is the most suitable object for help.

However, it is very sad that there are not many idle medical practitioners in the capital now, and many of them observe acupuncture in Chaoyang Daxiu Hall.

Even the teachings of the North Central and South Central Medical Seminaries that came to Beijing are also here.

Therefore, just when Li Yongsheng had just finished getting the needle, the people present received the news.

Yes, there is no need to observe, let's see what's going on there, and turn around and leave as soon as I do medical practice.

Li Yongsheng fell clean, and his heart said that it was okay, he didn't go to Wudaofang yesterday, but he can go there today.

Unexpectedly, Wang Nan walked back again, "Xiao Li, let's go together." ”

"I don't have to go, right?" Li Yongsheng looked at him in surprise, "It's healing, not fighting, I'm not a doctor." ”

"Who said you weren't a medical cultivator?" Wang Nan snorted angrily, "Besides, maybe you'll be in battle, I heard that your combat effectiveness is stronger than mine, and I need your protection." ”

"Mr. Wang, don't be joking," Li Yongsheng laughed dryly, "You are a middle-level cultivator, maybe you are all high-level." ”

"I just can't fight hard," Wang Nan waved his hand and spoke undoubtedly, "You protect me." ”

"You have to tell President Zhu about this," Li Yongsheng replied with a smile, "I am a martial artist now." ”

"Count you a trial task," Wang Nan decisively threw out a bait, of course, he didn't forget to emphasize, "It's mainly for medical cultivation, if it's a martial arts mission...... Count half. ”

Count it as a trial task?" Li Yongsheng was a little moved, "Then I'll go and ask Sect Shen for advice first." ”

"What can I tell you, can I lie to you?" Wang Nan's face fell, "The key is that thousands of people are sick, and there is no delay, and your doctor is benevolent...... Where?"

"Yes, can't I go?" Li Yongsheng shook his head helplessly, he is not a medical practitioner, but the hat of a doctor's benevolence is too big - if you ask yourself if you have a little medical skills, you can't sit back and watch the life and death of thousands of people.

It must be known that he himself is an envoy of the wind and has a natural mission to help the world.

Dozens of medical cultivators, plus more than a dozen martial cultivators, took a few large carriages and went straight to the Don River Reservoir.

Even lunch was settled in a horse-drawn carriage.

More than an hour later, they came to the Don River reservoir group to learn about the situation, and everyone gasped together.

This disease appeared the night before, only a dozen people attacked, at first everyone did not take it seriously, but soon, the disease spread, yesterday morning, has infected nearly a thousand people.

By last night, a baby less than a month old had died, three had already died this morning, and by the time many medical teachings arrived, another had died.

At this time, the Youzhou military service room had already mobilized troops to come over and block the area, only allowing entry and exit - they thought that this might be an epidemic.

There were also medical trainees from Chaoyang Repair Hall, and after hearing this, they couldn't help but mutter, "Then we are also allowed to enter and not go out?"

"What about the benevolence of the doctor?" Wang Nan snorted, "Can't cure people, are you embarrassed to leave?"

"Chaoyang Daxiu Hall is really playing politics," the vice president of the Central South Academy muttered in a low voice, and after a pause, he sighed again, "But this spirit, admire!"

Soon, some seriously ill patients appeared in front of everyone, bleeding from their seven orifices, their limbs twitching, and their stomachs were swollen like drums, looking really miserable.

The four corpses were covered with straw mats, one of which was lifted, and below it was a baby more than a foot long, with a broken belly, blue intestines covering a small belly, and eyes that had glared out of their sockets, like a frog.

"Hold the grass," Li Yongsheng couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Critically ill patients were diagnosed by medical practitioners, and he couldn't intervene, so he walked up to a few patients who were in slightly better condition and checked their pulses and inquired one by one.

After checking the pulse for a while, his brow furrowed: this pulse is ...... It's weird.

Li Yongsheng is really not a medical cultivator, and he can only be regarded as a little medical skill in the immortal realm, but he still feels that this does not seem to be a symptom of the epidemic.

At that moment, someone shouted, "Ah, this...... Grandma Zheng, it doesn't look good, medical repair, medical repair?"

This time, more than ten carriages were carrying medical elites in the capital, and soon someone went over to help the Zheng family's grandmother who couldn't do it.

Li Yongsheng glanced at it from a distance, shook his head, and walked towards the reservoir in front of him.

"What are you doing with eternal life?" a man behind him shouted.

He turned his head to see that it was Liu Bailian in black clothes and black dress.

He smiled slightly, "Aunt Liu, you are here too, don't do anything, I'll go and see." ”

"Be careful of the epidemic," Liu Bailian picked up her skirt and chased after her, her two white calves fell into the mud from time to time, but it brought people a sense of misplaced beauty.

Li Yongsheng walked very steadily, picking up those dry and hard ground, walking briskly, and did not fall into the mud, not long after, he walked to a shallow lake, and then bent down, picked up a pool of clear water, and looked carefully.

"Is there a problem with the water?" Liu Bailian had already arrived, "I don't think it's possible." ”

Li Yongsheng pondered for a long time, and Fang Shi spoke slowly, "There are insects in the water." ”

"How rare, of course there are insects in the water," Liu Bailian snorted disdainfully, "These open-air stagnant water, everyone fights back, and they have to be cooked before drinking." (To be continued.) )