When Lu Fang heard this, he didn't believe it.
He said in a deep voice: "It's nonsense.
She just returned from Phoenix City and has never seen those patients.
How did she catch the plague?"
Seeing the anger in Lu Fang's eyes, several doctors were frightened, but they had to say: "General, the few people in our camp who were infected with the plague also had the same symptoms at the beginning.
We just thought they were ordinary.
Typhoid fever was later discovered to be a precursor to the plague.”
At this point, Lu Fang's eyebrows were knotted and he asked: "Can it be cured?"
Several doctors looked at each other, but in the end they shook their heads.
At this time, Lu, Long, Hu, and Leopard all heard the news and rushed over hurriedly.
Seeing this scene, they knew that Qin Zheng was indeed infected with the plague, and immediately stepped forward to pull Lu and let him out.
Lu Fang's eyebrows were filled with anger, and he waved his sleeves to get rid of the three people.
For a moment, the three people fell heavily to the ground.
One road, one dragon, one tiger, one leopard.
With a pop, they all knelt there: "Master, you can't stay with Qin Zheng."
Lu Fang glanced at them sullenly and ordered quietly: "Get out."
Several people looked at each other, but no one moved, but they knocked their heads heavily on the ground.
Seeing this, Lu Fang said coldly: "If you want to kowtow, go out and kowtow."
So a few people walked out of the tent silently and knelt outside the tent.
Lu Yihu knelt down and waved to a soldier: "Go and find me a messenger."
After a few people went out, Lu Fang took a towel, wetted it, wiped her forehead, and wiped her palms and soles with medicinal wine.
After wiping everything, he hugged her, pressed his forehead against her hot forehead, and whispered, "Brother Zheng, I will stay here with you."
Zhuge Ming quickly invited some of the most famous doctors in the city from Phoenix City, and also brought various medicines for treating and preventing plagues that He Xiao specially sent, either pulled by carriages or horses.
Carried on a ladle.
This medicine includes herbs such as atractylodes, realgar, calamus, castor leaves, ditra, agarwood, neem, tribulus, mugwort and so on.
It turned out that Phoenix City had been prepared to defend for a long time without reinforcements, so it stocked a large amount of food and medicine in the city just in case.
This batch of medicine is now just in use.
When several doctors arrived, several more people in the army had fallen.
Among the doctors in Phoenix City, the oldest one was named Sun.
Seeing this, Sun Ziying proposed to move all the patients to other places for isolation and ordered masks to be made.
The mask mainly covers the mouth and is sewn from two layers of cotton with Atractylodes and Patchouli stuffed in the middle.
It will be distributed to everyone at that time.
He also ordered everyone to smoke the tent with atractylodes and realgar, boil water with patchouli and mugwort and give it to everyone.
Seeing this, Zhuge Ming ordered everyone to handle various matters separately.
He also ordered people to put the patients on stretchers and carry them to an isolation camp a few miles away.
And all the tents used by those people were burned.
Everyone thought of Qin Zheng and looked at Lu Fang with embarrassment, but saw that Lu Fang had no intention of objecting.
Instead, he returned to the camp without saying a word and picked up Qin Zheng.
Seeing this scene, Zhuge Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He had just returned to the camp and had already heard Lu Yilong mention this matter.
He was really worried that Lu Fang would not let Qin Zheng go.
Now that the young master is willing to put the overall situation first, it is naturally reassuring.
As long as he is willing to send Qin Zheng to the isolation camp, it won't matter if the young master sends him there himself.
When the time comes, arrange a separate tent for Qin Zheng and just take care of him.
Who would have thought that after Zhuge Ming personally watched Lu Fang send Qin Zheng to a separate camp, Lu Fang also settled there himself, which meant that he did not intend to come back.
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Zhuge Ming's expression suddenly changed: "General" Zhuge Ming usually calls Lu Fang the young master, but only in extraordinary circumstances would he call him the general.
Lu Fang naturally understood what Zhuge Ming meant, and while arranging Qin Zheng's forehead, he said, "Go back."
His tone was firm and indifferent, as if he was just saying that you should go back to eat and I won't say anything else.
Zhuge Ming sighed in pain: "General, there are people here who will take good care of Miss Qin.
Why should General put himself in danger?"
Lu Fang covered Qin Zheng's forehead with a wet towel and said: "Mr.
Zhuge, you also know that I was born with a strong body and rarely get sick or suffer disasters.
When I was young, the seventh child of the Mo family got smallpox, and all the other children were infected by him."
But I was the only one who was okay.
Later, when I got older, I learned skills from famous teachers and found my own way to strengthen my body.”
Zhuge Ming almost wanted to cry: "Although I say so, if the general is really infected with the plague, I am afraid that the morale of the army will be weakened, and the consequences will be disastrous.
General, please think about the dead old generals, think about all the young generals, and the old ladies."
Bar" Lu Fang was about to wipe his palms for Qin Zheng, but after hearing this, he stopped and was silent for a moment before saying: "Mr.
Zhuge, I understand your intention.
But Lu Fang today is no longer the same as before.
That way.
In the past, Lu Fang would be heartbroken for the king, and he would have no regrets for the century-old Lu family, but now, the king is just empty talk, and the century-old Lu family has long since disappeared.
Today's Lu Fang does not live for the king, nor does he live for the king.
Live in the Lu family.”
In fact, since meeting the young master again this time, Zhuge Ming knew that the ninth young master he had seen since childhood had already changed after all this.
But now that he heard this, he was really shocked and inexplicably sad.
He looked at the stern profile and finally asked seriously: "Master, why are you living now?"
Lu Fang stood up and threw the wiped towel into the tub with his long and well-jointed hands.
Amidst the sound of water, he said calmly: "Now Lu Fang lives for himself."
His voice was cool and cold, but it conveyed a majesty that could not be rejected.
Zhuge Ming sighed: "Things have changed.
In the past, when young masters encountered injured birds, they would step forward to treat them.
Today's generals will kill many people without frowning."
When Lu Fang heard this, he paused his hand, but did not explain.
On the contrary, Zhuge Ming himself said: "Zhuge Ming is not a confused person.
Why doesn't he understand that a general's achievements can lead to the death of thousands of bones?
How many souls of foreign countries have been buried in this great river and mountains.
The road to the emperor must not be half a woman's. benevolent But Zhuge Ming feels sorry for the young master.
The young master was originally a noble man.
Even though he once fought on a white horse, he was still full of energy and galloping.
He never felt a trace of sadness after a lot of hard work before he became so hard-hearted. " However, he is so hard-hearted, not only towards others, but also towards himself.
Just because that woman is the young master's favorite, but he can't protect her, why should he personally accompany her and share life and death with her?
Zhuge Ming let out a long sigh, said nothing, lowered his head, opened the curtain and went out.
In the camp, Lu Fang wiped Qin Zheng's forehead, palms, and soles, and at the same time he was about to untie his robe and wipe her chest and back.
However, when he untied it, he saw that his whole body was mottled.
The whip marks are crisscrossed, red or white, shocking.
There was unbelievable sadness in Lu Fang's eyes.
He reached out and touched the scar on his chest with his long fingers trembling.
In fact, when he wiped the palms of her hands for her, he had already found traces of strangulation on the wrists, but he never thought that the body would be so miserable.
His long fingers lovingly touched her from her chest to her navel, and then touched her scarred shoulders.
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There was an unexpressable anger, grief, and unspeakable pain in my heart.
The pain made it difficult for him to breathe, made his hands tremble, and almost suffocated him.
What kind of cruel and cruel man would be so cruel to a woman like her, whipping her with whip after whip, hurting her like this.
And how did she swallow this wound alone in the long darkness and loneliness, endure the bone-piercing pain and itching, and wait for the scabs to slowly form day after day, leaving ugly marks on her body.
Lu Fang clenched his fist tightly, and the anger and anger in his chest almost burst out, making him almost want to destroy the world, destroy this world, and destroy everything.
But at this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside.
Then, someone rashly opened the tent curtain and walked in.
It was Lu Yilong.
He still shouted to himself: "Master, Miss Six is here."
He originally wanted to say, "Sixth Miss is here.
Do you still have to take care of Qin Zheng here?"
But halfway through his words, he saw that Lu Fang had turned his back to him and quickly lifted up the quilt to cover Qin Zheng, then turned his head and glanced coldly.
With just one glance, Lu Yilong's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.
Lu Yilong is a reckless man who loves to shout, but he is definitely not a timid man.
In fact, in the first half of his life, he had faced many close combats with enemies and witnessed many bloody killings; he had also been to the Golden Palace and met the emperor.
But just such a Lu Yilong, at this moment, was only glanced at by Lu Fang, and he felt a chill down his spine and weak feet.
The young master in front of him had eyes as cold and fierce as ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, bursting out with a murderous aura that seemed to destroy the world.
There was a faint bloody light, like a messenger from hell.
Lu Yilong stumbled to get up, still stammering: "Young Master" Lu Fang lowered his eyes, darkened his eyes, and said softly: "Get out."
It was such a cool sound, but there was a faint hint of anger.
Lu Yilong almost cried and said: "Okay" After Lu Yilong went out, Lu Fang opened the quilt again and examined the skin for a while, then silently picked up a towel, dropped some medicinal wine, and wiped her body.
While wiping, I saw that her skin, which was originally red, white and green, now had small red dots appearing vaguely.
I don't know why.
Lu Fang lowered his head, almost pressing his face against the embarrassing skin.
There was sadness and heartache in his heart that had no place to vent.
If he could, he would be willing to bear all this for her.
As long as she could stand up again and smile at herself with indifference between raised eyebrows, he would be willing to let him die a thousand times or ten thousand times.
He remembered that day, he clearly saw her outside the palace in Dunyang, but he didn't stay for a moment just because tens of thousands of troops were waiting for him.
If he could take her away at that time, how would he be in today's situation?
His fists were clenched tightly, and his fingernails dug into his palms, red blood dripping from them, but he felt no pain at all.
At this moment, another crisp voice came from outside, but it was Lu Jin who came in a hurry.
Wearing a mask, she stood outside the tent and said loudly: "Lu Fang, get out of here" gd1806102: