Jumping off the carriage, Mu Yan carefully looked at this small town affected by the plague.
Because they came here in plain clothes and did not notify the local court.
Therefore, no one knew that the current emperor was among this group of people.
Looking at the streets full of shops with gloomy eyes, Mu Yan sighed slightly, then took the lead and walked forward slowly with Feng Ruowu.
The sudden arrival of the plague has made this place somewhat lifeless.
Most of the shops have been closed, and the few remaining shops mostly sell mourning clothes, paper money and other things for people to prepare for their funerals.
Along the way, the sound of crying and mourning kept reaching my ears.
It also made a few people's hearts begin to sink unconsciously.
After walking down this deserted street, Mu Yan slowly stopped and looked back at the people standing behind her.
This time, Xia Yifeng didn't bring too many people with him.
Mu Yan, Feng Ruowu, Leng Yaner, the three imperial doctors from the Imperial Medical Hall, plus Xia Yifeng himself, there were only seven people in total.
Licking the corner of his lips, Mu Yan said in a low voice: "We only know the general situation here now, and the details are not very clear.
I think it is better to go to the county government office and listen to what the county magistrate has to say.
He took us to visit some serious families."
Nodding without saying a word, Xia Yifeng followed Mu Yan calmly and walked towards the county government office.
In fact, Xia Yifeng could not come through this operation at all.
But there was always some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, which made him worried about letting Mu Yan come alone.
The plague comes from heaven, and people die in the morning and in the evening.
Now after seeing this desolate town, Xia Yifeng regretted even more that he had agreed with Mu Yan's decision to come.
When he arrived at the county government office, Xia Yifeng looked coldly at the county magistrate who was kneeling in front of him.
He waved his hand, and Xia Yifeng motioned for him to get up and speak.
Sitting in the chair, Xia Yifeng glanced at the simple room where he was.
He had no intention of drinking the cup of herbal tea that the county magistrate specially brewed for him.
Xia Yifeng said straight to the point his purpose of coming here this time.
"Not many people know about my leaving the palace this time.
I just want to know about the situation of the plague.
As the magistrate of Mingyang Town, you should be very aware of the situation here, right?"
Sitting upright, Xia Yifeng said two words casually, which made the county magistrate standing in front of him tremble all over and become extremely scared.
"Go back to the emperor."
With a heavy sigh, the county magistrate began to talk to everyone about the current situation of Mingyang Town with a worried expression.
"It's only been a few days, and one-third of the households have already been infected with the plague.
If this continues, I'm afraid the entire town will not be able to survive."
As the county magistrate, he knew very well how the court would deal with the matter once the plague broke out.
Although the emperor came in person, the county magistrate couldn't help but feel happy.
However, what can this do?
After confirming that the situation here is irreversible, the emperor will still make the decision left by his ancestors.
"Take me to see which families are in the most serious condition.
I came here this time with the imperial doctor from the palace.
The county magistrate can issue a notice to inform everyone about the cost of the medicine for everyone's treatment this time. , all paid for by the imperial court.
These imperial doctors will stay here for a period of time.
Anyone who is feeling unwell can come to see a doctor."
Xia Yifeng's words made the county magistrate suddenly happy.
But the few accompanying imperial doctors could not help but complain secretly in their hearts.
Staying in a place like this for one day is already the limit.
The emperor actually ordered them to stay for a few more days "County Magistrate."
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Mu Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stopped him after seeing the happy Magistrate who was about to turn around and leave.
Accepting everyone's puzzled looks calmly, Mu Yan said softly: "Prepare a mansion and take all the people who have been confirmed to be infected with the plague there.
Outsiders are not allowed to come into contact easily.
These groups must be isolated.
Otherwise, the spread of the plague will be limited."
Speed is definitely not something we can control.”
Mu Yan's words moved the county magistrate's heart.
Carefully looking at Mu Yan in front of her, her dark eyes were as clear as a stream, her eyes were gentle, soft and clear, quiet and elegant, with a hint of sadness in her tranquility.
The county magistrate quickly turned to look at Xia Yifeng and asked for Xia Yifeng's opinion.
Nodding slightly, Xia Yifeng agreed with Mu Yan's approach.
Then he asked aloud: "Do other people have ways to prevent the plague?"
Lowering her eyes, Feng Ruowu tried hard to recall some common sense about the plague that she had learned.
Feng Ruowu, who used to be a teacher, was quarantined in school for several months during the SARS period.
All teachers in the school are used as medical personnel, so she naturally learned a lot of knowledge in this area.
"County magistrate, please inform every household to boil the vinegar in your home, and then use the vinegar to wipe all the furniture in your home."
Feng Ruowu said a word softly, and Feng Ruowu could only think of this trivial solution.
Come.
This is ancient times, and there are no medical devices here.
So after much deliberation, Feng Ruowu could only think of vinegar that has sterilizing and disinfecting functions to some extent.
After hearing what Feng Ruowu said, the county magistrate was a little puzzled.
But after seeing Xia Yifeng nodding in agreement, he no longer thought about anything else.
He quickly went out to do what the two girls asked him to do.
Mu Yan walked up to Feng Ruowu with a smile in his eyes, and the two of them lowered their heads and smiled and discussed some things in a low voice.
Xia Yifeng, who had been watching the two people from behind, had an unspeakable emotion wandering in his heart.
Are the methods these two people mentioned used in their world?
Standing there with flickering eyes, Xia Yifeng looked at the two people with extremely complicated emotions.
It wasn't until the county magistrate came back again that Xia Yifeng had to wake up from his meditation.
The county magistrate was asked to take everyone to several serious places.
When everyone drove to the inner part of the town and came to the edge of the town and adjacent to the village, the garbage dump suddenly appeared in Mu Yan's mind.
Three words.
The potholed streets are filled with mud and water from the rain.
Flies and mice appear on the muddy dirt road from time to time.
"Yan'er."
He called Leng Yan'er's name in a depressed mood.
Mu Yan looked at Leng Yan'er, who had been frowning, and asked softly: "Is this the place where you and Murong Zixuan have been before?"
"Yes."
Nodding with a heavy expression, Leng Yan'er said tangledly: "Murong Zixuan said that those who really need help are those patients who don't have money to see a doctor.
So when he passed by here, he stopped.
He treated some elderly people and children and left some medicinal materials
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