Chapter 865: , You are not sick

"Are you... sent by the Holy Master?"
When the magistrate Mo asked, he looked cautious and uncertain.
At a place so far away from the capital, now his memorial has only reached the hands of the sage. Even if a doctor is sent over, it will take ten days to arrive.
Majesty Mo scratched his hair decadently, and dandruff was brushed on the hair, and a few greasy hairs were mixed in it.
Stress ambassadors hair loss, and makes people exude an indescribable fragrance.
Bailian:...
"I happened to be visiting the mountains and water with my wife. The sage heard that there was a plague here, so we two of us rushed over."
Luo Gonghua's face was cold, and what he said made people not suspicious at all.
County Majesty Mo did not doubt at all.
It looks like this in Minkang County now, except for the doctor who was sent to see the doctor, who would dare to come in?
"That's great!"
County magistrate Mo's unkempt face, only his eyes were shiny, he stood up from the chair excitedly, his hands trembling constantly.
As the magistrate of Minkang County, he should be responsible for the people of this city.
With so many people dead, he feels uneasy.
I always felt that it was his fault, and under his management, this place should be a happy scene.
Today, it has become a dead city.
There are people dying every day, and he doesn't know if there will be no more people anymore.
This is his negligence as a county magistrate.
He rummaged through the medical books, but he never found such a strange plague record.
In the past half month, he has been eating and drinking Lazarus in the lobby of the government office, sleeping less than two hours a day, just to be able to grasp every news in the city.
It is also to make it easy for officials to find him.
Even if he worked so hard, he was still extremely guilty.
After so many people died, whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, he always felt that it was his fault.
"I heard that Master Mo knows how to heal, can I tell you about the situation in the city?" Bai Lian looked at some of the trembling fingers of the magistrate Mo, and spoke softly.
"Yes, yes, yes, I have to talk to you about the situation first." The Majesty Mo used great restraint, and then he calmed down and tried to speak in a very calm tone. "Almost all the people ...Infected with the plague, some people have mild symptoms, some seem to be asymptomatic, and some people lie in bed and don't even have the strength to raise their hands..."
"Those who die are frail and sick people, women, children, and elderly... a lot."
"Some people have never been in contact with patients, and they have become ill."
"People who look ill in bed die less, but they suffer a lot and don't get better."
"...I once cured a person who was infected, but it is not clear whether he had the plague or another disease. The symptoms of the infected people are different. When the disease is cured, he will still get the disease..."
County magistrate Mo held his head in his hands, his voice was low, and he intermittently explained the situation in Minkang County.
Majesty Mo's fingers trembled so much that he seemed to be shrouded in the shadows, and his body exuded a faint gloom.
He was born in a medical family, and his ancestors and ancestors have opened medical clinics for generations. Although he is not well-known in the world, he is also a famous medical clinic in the southern generation.
He didn't like medical skills since he was a child. He always felt that medical skills were only treating one person's disease, and becoming an official could save more people.
When I was young, I was forced to become a doctor by my family.
He also worked as a doctor in the hospital for several years, but he has never forgotten his heart.
Medical books during the day, poetry books at night.
After decades of studying hard, I finally got the title on the middle-aged gold list.
That year, the young Zhang Zhuangyuan won the Sanyuan consecutively and became famous all over the world. He won the second place in the ranking and reached middle age.
He has never had any dissatisfaction or regret. It is only natural for a person like Zhang Zhuangyuan who has both ability and political integrity to be named the champion.
Moreover, when Zhang Zhuangyuan is young, it is obvious who is more talented when he is middle-aged.
Everyone knows that the first place is Zhang Zhuangyuan, but few people remember the name of the second place.
It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he can be an official.
He can save the people.
He automatically asked the saint to come to Minkang County as the magistrate.
It was good at the beginning. Under his jurisdiction, the people could live and work in peace and contentment, which greatly satisfied his heart.
It's just... he regrets it a little bit, he knew so long ago, what poetry and books he read, it is better to study medical books, and not look at this corpse all over the place.
"Where did you get the disease in the first place? Did they come into contact with anything special?" Bai Lian asked.
County Majesty Mo raised his sloppy face, and said with a heavy face, "In the beginning, it was Liujia Village. I have been there. The first person who contracted the disease was an old bachelor in the village, but he is dead and there is no way. Go back."
Bai Lian frowned, and everyone was dead. Naturally, there was no way to know how he got the disease.
"However, there is a rumor in the village that he has saved a sum of money to buy a woman to be his wife. He has been out for a while, and when he returned, he did not bring a woman with him. He also convulsed from time to time. He heard that he was cheated. , And then couldn't afford to be ill. After two days, most of the people in the village became ill." Mo county magistrate said.
"Can you find out where he went?" Bai Lian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Maybe the person who first infected was the old bachelor.
"No, it's just that some villagers heard him bragging, saying that he bought a foreign woman back. No one knows whether it is a foreign woman or not." The county magistrate Mo shook his head.
In the age when the carriages and horses were slow, foreigners were a new word to the villagers, and few people saw people from neighboring countries.
Few people would believe what the old bachelor said.
The villagers don't have so many connections and talents. Who can buy women from other countries?
"Foreign Land?" Bai Lian frowned, "Do you know which country you are from?"
County Majesty Mo shook his head, "I only heard that it was a woman from another country, but I never found out which country it was from."
"Ming Guo is very close to this side. Half a month ago, Ming Ruofeng, the prince of Ming Guo, passed by here." Luo Gonghua said blankly.
Bai Lian was taken aback, and instantly thought of the old man Tianji.
If this matter is related to them, then the plague is probably not a plague, but poisoned.
What kind of poison can cause such widespread transmission from person to person?
"My lord, please let me see your pulse."
Bai Lian stood up suddenly, and walked towards the magistrate Mo.
"You, don't come over, lest you infect you!"
The magistrate Mo quickly took a step back and wrapped the clothes around him, as if he was going to be molested.
"I am a doctor and I am treating you. I have to find a cure." Bai Lian twitched.
The magistrate Moxian pursed his thin lips, glanced at the girl who looked delicate in front of him, and hesitated.
Can this little girl work?
However, it was the Holy Master who had sent over, so I can only believe it.
Treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!
Majesty Mo's face was tangled, and he slowly stretched out his wrist.
Bai Lian put his fingers on Ma Xian Ma's wrist, closed his eyes slightly, and carefully felt the pulse of Ma Xian Ma.
After a long time, Bai Lian retracted her finger.
"You are not sick!" Bai Lian said.
Majesty Mo’s pulse is a bit weak, mainly because of overwork in the past half a month, not because of illness.
"What? Impossible!" County Majesty Mo widened his eyes and pointed to his head. "The officer felt that his head was swelling every day, and his body was weak, and he could smell the decayed smell of a corpse! Absolutely! I'm sick!"
The corner of Bai Lian's mouth twitched, and he took a step back silently, pressing his finger on the mask, and looking up at the magistrate Mo in silence.
With all due respect, there will be no decayed corpse smell in a bath!
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