Leng Yan'er's words made Mu Yan, Xia Yifeng and Feng Ruowu couldn't help but frown.
They glanced at each other, and without thinking much, they followed the county magistrate's footsteps and walked deeper into the alley.
Not long after walking, Mu Yan heard an extremely miserable cry coming from a room in front of him.
His body froze and his steps stopped, Mu Yan looked at the county magistrate in front of him and shook his head helplessly, knowing in his heart that this family was probably not the first person to die.
Walking into the house slowly, Xia Yifeng looked at the simple furnishings in the house, followed the narrow corridor, and entered the room where crying sounds continued to come from.
"Who are you?"
Hearing the footsteps, the crying woman in the room suddenly turned her head and looked at Xia Yifeng and others warily.
After seeing the magistrate, the woman relaxed a little, but she still looked at the man on the kang with a forlorn look, and said sternly: "You go, I won't let you burn my husband-in-law to death." ” "These are the imperial doctors sent by the emperor to treat you."
The county magistrate introduced Xia Yifeng and others to the woman in a low voice, because Xia Yifeng had warned the county magistrate before not to reveal that Xia Yifeng was the emperor's Because of his identity, the county magistrate did not dare to say anything.
"You, mother and son, are the only two people left in your family.
You can't solve the problem by crying all the time.
Let the imperial doctor take a look at your husband's condition so that everyone can have an idea."
The county magistrate's words slowly calmed down the woman's mood.
Cautiously moving to the side, the woman looked back sadly at the frighteningly pale man on the kang.
A line of tears slowly flowed down from his eyes unconsciously.
The woman's actions allowed Mu Yan and others to see clearly the man's condition.
Pale face, blue eyes.
His body was so thin that only skin and bones remained, making him look even more lifeless.
Slowly opening his eyes, the man glanced weakly at his wife, and then coughed violently.
The coughs reached everyone's ears and kept hitting everyone's heart.
Mu Yan watched the man cough violently, his face turning red as he coughed.
I couldn't help but sigh helplessly.
But at this moment, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Quickly pulling Feng Ruowu and Leng Yaner in front of him behind him, Mu Yan quickly covered his nose and mouth with his sleeves, then turned to look at the two of them, and whispered: "Don't rely on that.
Close, pay attention to yourself.”
After taking two steps back, Mu Yan never came closer to the kang.
Silently watching the woman wiping her husband's body, seeing the woman's expression sad but not timid, Mu Yan couldn't help but feel pity for her.
As the saying goes, husband and wife are like birds in the same forest.
When disaster strikes, they fly separately.
In this case, this woman can leave here.
But she never gave up on this man.
Perhaps this was the unique quality of ancient women.
Lowering his head, Mu Yan made random guesses in his mind, and then denied his random thoughts with a wry smile.
"How long has your husband been suffering from this disease?"
After clearing his throat, Mu Yan looked at the woman with burning eyes and asked softly.
"Two days.
It's only been two days."
The movements of her hands slowly stopped, and the woman smiled bitterly at Mu Yan and said, "My father-in-law and mother-in-law also died of the plague.
But seven In eight days, a good home turned into this."
As she spoke, the woman wiped the tears from her eyes.
The crying gradually became louder, and finally she broke down in tears.
The woman kept crying, which made Xia Yifeng a little impatient.
Pushing the three imperial doctors in front of him towards the kang, Xia Yifeng said in a clear voice: "Why don't you go and see what's going on?"
"I obey the decree" Xia Yifeng responded with a trembling voice.
The three imperial doctors walked slowly to the kang and carefully examined the body of the man on the kang.
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Mu Yan, who saw Xia Yifeng's actions, smiled disapprovingly.
Xia Yifeng is a person who doesn't care about other people's life and death, so everything here doesn't mean much to him.
Whoever dies and who lives are the same in Xia Yifeng's heart.
This time he came to the disaster area, it was a spur of the moment decision.
Although Xia Yifeng is the leader of a country, Mu Yan knows that it is impossible for Xia Yifeng to worry about the life and death of strangers.
"Who was the first person in your family to get sick?"
After thinking about it, Mu Yan turned his attention to the woman again and asked softly.
"It's my father-in-law."
With her head lowered, the woman talked to Mu Yan about the past few days.
"My father-in-law is not in good health and has been bedridden for a long time.
But even so, there is no other reaction.
At most, he is unable to move.
But a few days ago, my father-in-law's health suddenly failed.
He had a fever.
Coughing and vomiting blood.
A few days after my father-in-law passed away, my mother-in-law had the same reaction."
Glancing deeply at the man on the kang, the woman sighed softly and closed her eyes.
He continued: "I'm afraid it will be me next."
Fever, cough, vomiting blood
Mu Yan kept repeating these three words in his mind and remained silent for a long time.
Then suddenly his eyes flashed and a strange smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yan's mouth.
"Before your father-in-law got sick, did he take any medicine or anything he had never eaten before?"
Mu Yan raised his head and asked with a smile.
The smile that suddenly appeared on Mu Yan's face made the woman a little overwhelmed, and also made Xia Yifeng and the others cast their eyes curiously on the woman.
After listening to Mu Yan's question, the woman thought for a moment and said, "I did take some medicine, but the medicine was given by my neighbor, so there is nothing wrong with it."
"Where did your neighbor's medicinal materials come from?"
Gradually confirming his thoughts, Mu Yan continued to ask with a sneer: "From my point of view, the lives of your residents here are not rich.
Can you afford to buy medicine for yourself?"
Treating diseases is no longer an easy task.
How can he have spare money to buy medicine for your family?
Or, your neighbor’s medicinal materials were also donated by others."
"That's right."
Nodding, the woman did not expect that Mu Yan would know about that matter.
"A few days ago, a living Bodhisattva came to our place.
He cured several patients here and left some medicinal materials for us to use according to his method.
My neighbor's disease was cured by the living Bodhisattva. cured” living bodhisattva With a sneer and looking at Feng Ruowu, Mu Yan had figured out the whole story.
Murong Zixuan, I didn’t expect you to use such a move: