Time was running out and everyone was in a nervous mood.
Zhao Yufan felt relatively relaxed because he knew the results of his research, but those who did not know the results of the research were greatly tortured, especially the group of warriors who were infected.
In the midst of suffering, everyone's hope was pinned on Zhao Yufan, and it seemed that he had become the only hope.
The plague among the common people has been eliminated, and nearly half a million people in the entire snowy region have been rescued by Zhao Yufan, and this is not the entire number.
The lack of medicinal materials led to a decrease in the number of elixirs.
Fortunately, Emperor Tang Yang continued to supply a large amount of materials, and finally the people were relieved.
However, the relieved people were not happy because of the warriors and warriors who protected their safety and their homes.
Soldiers were still suffering from the plague.
At this time, both rich and poor people will lend a helping hand and help their compatriots as much as possible.
In sunny weather, there are always some dark places.
The dark room where Zhao Yufan lives is always in darkness.
He hasn't seen the sun for several days.
It's not that he doesn't want to go out, but he can't go out because the plague in his body has begun to worsen, his body has become weak, and he often experiences hallucinations.
This not only makes it difficult for him to make alchemy, but also makes him unable to go out.
While researching the elixir, I fell into endless pain.
The toxin of the plague spread in his body, preventing him from studying the toxin wholeheartedly.
At the same time, he could not go out to enjoy the sunshine.
If he appeared in front of everyone, it would undoubtedly destroy everyone's last hope.
"endure" Zhao Yufan only had two words in his heart.
At noon on this day, Zhao Yufan was lying on the simple bed, his eyes almost squeezed together, looking painful.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
he asked weakly, his expression became determined, he sat up from the bed suddenly, and just after he exhaled, he fell weakly on the bed, "Is something wrong?"
Outside the dark room, the general noticed that something was wrong, and his expression became extremely ugly.
He looked at Chu Ming and the others who had just returned, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
In desperation, he could only turn his gaze to the iron door of the black room again and said: "Master Sword Demon, the young prince and the others are back."
Hearing this, Zhao Yufan's eyes flashed brightly, he hesitated a little, and lowered his voice and said: "General, come in by yourself."
An inexplicable feeling of fear arose spontaneously.
The general slowly opened the door, and weak sunlight poured into the room.
There was a young man lying on the dark bed.
Seeing such a scene, the general's heart twitched in shock.
The sword demon in front of him was as skinny as a stick, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of herbs.
After walking a few steps, the general came to Zhao Yufan, grabbed his hand, and asked nervously: "Master Sword Demon, are you okay?"
Zhao Yufan's voice was hoarse and he said feebly: "It's okay.
Chu Ming and the others should have brought something back.
Please bring it in for me.
And don't let them in."
"This" the general hesitated.
Sword Demon's physical condition was very bad.
If he deliberately concealed it, he would be harming Sword Demon.
If he told Chu Ming and the prince now, he might be able to save him.
"I, how can I bear to look at you, young master?"
" Zhao Yufan waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "If everyone outside knows about my situation, there will definitely be chaos.
Now that the plague has just been brought under control, if there is any chaos again, the consequences will be disastrous."
Seeing that the sword demon had made up his mind, the general gritted his teeth and walked away.
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Chu Ming and others did meet Zhao Yufan, but the general tried his best to stop them and refused to let them in.
Even if Chu Ming ordered the general as a prince, the general would not obey.
In the end, Chu Ming and the others had no choice but to give up, but they were very uneasy and even felt something.
With Zhao Yufan's character, if he had nothing to do, he would definitely meet everyone, but now that he doesn't see everyone, something must have happened.
After the general entered the dark room again, Chu Ming and others also began to think of ways to get closer to the dark room.
In the dark room, the general put the things Chu Ming and others handed to Zhao Yufan on the table.
There was a blur in front of Zhao Yufan's eyes, and he couldn't see clearly what was on the table.
He rubbed his eyes helplessly.
He looked carefully, but he still couldn't see clearly.
The general seemed to have discovered something, and quickly brought each item to Zhao Yufan, asking him to explain it carefully, sometimes telling him the name and purpose of the item.
Gradually, Zhao Yufan's eyes became brighter and brighter.
When he finished reading the last item, he finally smiled, "Hey" These items are basically herbal medicines.
Others may not be able to see what these herbs represent, but Zhao Yufan knows very well that these herbs are the source of the spread of the plague.
With these items, he may be able to refine an antidote pill tonight.
Suddenly, the iron door was kicked open, and bright sunlight shone in, stinging Zhao Yufan and closing his eyes.
Han Bingyue and the others outside the door had dull expressions on their faces.
They looked at Zhao Yufan lying on the bed, their minds went blank, and they were speechless for a long time.
"What's wrong with you, uncle?"
Chu Ming's body was trembling, and his words were trembling: "You, are you okay?"
Han Bingyue threw herself in front of Zhao Yufan, grabbing Zhao Yufan's clothes with her white and tender hands, a chill emanating from her whole body, and a look of fear in her eyes, "You, get up."
The moment everyone saw Zhao Yufan lying on the bed, their hearts suddenly became cold.
They had only been walking for a few days, why did Zhao Yufan fall down?
"Everyone, I'm not dead."
Zhao Yufan's weak voice sounded, with a touch of emotion in his tone, but more of helplessness.
Tie Yunshan strode forward, squatted on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you are not dead, let's go and see a doctor."
Waving his hands, Zhao Yufan closed his eyes and said solemnly: "I want to develop an antidote pill.
I have time to see a doctor.
You should go quickly and be careful not to get infected."
Everyone's expressions turned livid instantly.
How long has it been?
This guy is still thinking about developing an antidote.
Doesn't he know that he is about to die?
At this time, a soldier ran in from outside the door and said in a panic: "General, it's bad, the warriors infected with the plague are leaving here, and we can't stop them."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
If warriors infected with the plague leave the basin, they will bring the plague to other places, causing more people to be infected with the plague.
"Why are they leaving?"
the general asked angrily.
The soldier looked at a few people and said with a wry smile: "Everyone knows that Young Master Sword Demon is dying.
He feels that there is no hope, so he has to leave."
"Who told them that Master Sword Demon is about to die?"
the general roared angrily.
He originally wanted to say, "Isn't Master Sword Demon fine here?"
But looking at Sword Demon's current situation, he could only swallow the rest of his words.
Went back.
"The voices of the young masters were a bit loud just now."
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The soldier said something submissive.
Chu Ming and the general looked at each other and walked out, and others also left one after another.
Only Han Bingyue and Zhao Yufan were left in the room
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