Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

When they arrived at the shantytown, many people passing by recognized Liu Yao's identity and trotted around her to form a large circle.

"Master Liu, why are you here today? Is there anything I can help you with? Please tell me if there is anything we can do for you."

Listening to their words, Yuan Jing looked around and saw that many damaged buildings nearby had been rebuilt.

I heard that these were all done voluntarily by the people living here.

Their original intention was just to reduce some of the burden on Liuqiao.

The saying "He who is righteous has many supporters" is embodied in Liu Yao.

"No need. I just came to see you today. Did you eat well and sleep well? If you need anything, just tell the guards."

Liu Yao had a gentle smile and soon mingled with the common people.

There was also a woman holding a child, who, upon seeing Liu Hao, quickly asked her child to come forward to thank Liu Hao.

The child's face was red, his nose was sniffing, and the sound of his milk was heavily nasal.

"Thank you, sir."

Liu Yao squatted down, took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose.

"You're welcome. It's my duty. You may have caught a cold. Go get me a thick blanket later. Children are fragile and need to be taken good care of."

The child felt the soft handkerchief rubbing against his nose, which was warm and comfortable. He tilted his head back and gave Liuqiao a lovely smile.

The next moment, without any warning, he fell down.

Changes occurred suddenly.

"Please doctor."

Liu Yao moved quickly, stretched out his arms to catch the child, and carried him into the shed where they lived.

As soon as one wave subsides, another one rises.

After finally dealing with Wang Zhao, Yanzhou City got rid of the flood and got back on track, but then it encountered this troublesome incident again.

In the shantytown, there are many people like this child with red faces, coughs and runny noses.

Their faces look rosy, as if they are in good health, but in fact the high temperature of their bodies is gradually depleting their energy.

Because of his good complexion, no one noticed anything wrong.

In order to save medicine and manpower, they did not go to the doctor for pulse diagnosis and treatment. At most, they went to get some cold medicine.

Or maybe the child had a weak constitution. After being infected, his body couldn't hold on for a few days and he fainted on the ground in front of Liu Yao, and something was wrong was exposed.

After checking the patient's pulse, the doctor's face turned pale as he told the result:

"My lord, this is infected with the plague!"

Plague? ! !

Everyone knows that when the word "epidemic" comes to mind, the first two things that come to mind are: highly contagious and life-threatening.

The doctor withdrew his hand tremblingly, and quickly took several steps back while hugging the medicine box.

The person lying on the ground feeling unwell had infinite fear and panic in his eyes, and the woman holding the child burst into tears.

"My child~~"

The mournful voice made the atmosphere around them become more and more depressing.

Yuan Jing's heart tightened, and he immediately grabbed Liu Yao, who was standing in the front, and dragged her in front of the doctor.

"Show her."

His voice was cold and sharp, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Yes, sir.

The person who was closest to the child just now was Lord Liu.

The child's mother didn't even bother to cry and grieve, but stared nervously at the doctor taking Liu Qiao's pulse.

Fortunately, Liu Yao was in good health and there was nothing unusual.

Everyone felt relieved and tried to persuade Liu Yao to leave.

They no longer cared about their own safety, and only remembered that they must not let the kind-hearted Lord Liu, who helped them escape from suffering, stay here.

"Master Liu, please go back. I have only one worthless life left. If I get infected, I will die."

"Yes, please don't sacrifice yourself for us."

"Master Liu..."

Liu Yao placed one hand on her chest and looked into their sincere eyes. She felt a lump in her throat, but she quickly suppressed it.

"No one's life is worth nothing, and I will not give up on any of you."

She stood firmly in the room and bowed to the doctor in front of her.

"Sir, I would like you to take my pulse again. Even if it is an epidemic, there is a way to treat it."

Saving lives and healing the wounded is a doctor's instinct.

The doctor was just too panicked and took two steps back. Even if Lord Liu had not asked him to do so, he would have carefully examined the patient's pulse again.

This time he was fully prepared. He wet a handkerchief with herbal water and covered his face with it, and disinfected his hands with strong liquor before starting to take the patient's pulse.

After a long time, a smile appeared on his face.

"My Lord, it's the plague!"

There are many types of plague, and the one they were infected with happened to be the type that had been discovered during the reign of the previous monarch.

It is recorded in historical books that this plague can be cured.

The culprit of the epidemic was still the former governor Wang Zhao, who trapped most of the people behind a wall and did not give them food, so they could only eat whatever they saw.

It is a closed environment, and the food and drinks are not clean, so infection is a very normal thing.

With hope, the gray eyes of those infected with the disease began to shine again.

"Sir, we are saved."

Whether happy or sad, their first thought is to share it with Liu Yao.

Liu Hao felt relieved, and despite everyone's strong requests, he stayed in the shantytown.

It has to be said that although everyone is worried about Lord Liu's safety, only Lord Liu can give them a sense of security.

Seeing her figure, these people no longer feel how scary it is to be infected with the disease.

Yuan Jing was not far away, watching Liu Hao coming and going in the messy shanty area, working tirelessly to help boil medicine.

She even helped feed medicine to seriously ill people who were unable to take care of themselves, not caring about her own identity at all.

She seemed to have many sides. She was cold and ruthless when facing corrupt officials, and she was swift and ruthless when taking their lives without any soft feelings.

But when she turned to the people at the bottom of society, she became extremely gentle, thoughtful and considerate.

When communicating with them, they always avoid using difficult words.

She even deliberately learned some dialects of Yanzhou City, for she was worried that they would be afraid of the high-ranking officials coming from the capital and would not dare to express their needs.

Cold, gentle, decisive, soft-hearted... multiple personalities appear in one person, blending into a vivid image in Yuan Jing's eyes.

He was not asked to do anything for the sudden plague, but he took out part of his private treasury on his own initiative, went to nearby states and counties to buy the necessary medicinal materials, and secretly delivered them to the pharmacy.

After several sleepless days of trying different drugs and changing prescriptions, the doctor finally developed a medicine that was effective for the condition, and the previous medicines that were used to curb the disease no longer needed to be boiled.

Liu Hao squatted beside the child who was drinking the medicine, staring at him without blinking his eyes.

The child was young, and after drinking a large bowl of bitter medicine, his face wrinkled like a bun, his eyes were full of tears, and he almost cried.

Liu Hao took out a square oil-paper package from his pouch, opened it, took out a candied fruit and put it into his mouth, smiling gently, and said:

"How is it? Is it still bitter?"

The child felt the sweetness of the candied fruit, looked at the gentle big brother in front of him, and smiled foolishly, saying in a baby voice:

“It’s not bitter anymore~”

Liu Hao asked again, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

When communicating with the children, the ending of her voice unconsciously lengthened and became softer, as soft as the clouds in the sky.

The child was not at all wary of such a good-looking and gentle big brother, and answered obediently:

"No~"

There was a hint of surprise in Liu Qi's eyes, but he quickly restrained himself and turned to ask the experienced old doctor to check his pulse for a long time.

After confirming that the sick child had indeed recovered, the shanty town erupted in laughter.

The huge stone that was pressing on Liu Yao's heart fell away. She stood up with the help of the wall. Before she could say anything, her eyes went dark and she fell backwards.

"Master Liu!"

"grown ups!"

"..."

Everyone shouted in unison and wanted to rush forward to catch Liu Hao.

Before they could wait, her falling trend was intercepted by someone.

It’s Yuan Jing.

He came this morning following Liu Yao, and spent the entire day watching her busying around behind him, his eyes never leaving her.

That’s why I was able to rush over as soon as I saw her fall.

Yuan Jing put his arms around Liu Yao's waist, his eyes filled with worry and anxiety, as well as heartache and panic.

He looked at Liu Yao's closed eyes, his mind in a panic, and he was so anxious that he shouted:

"Call the doctor!"

I realized something was wrong after I said it, so I quickly changed it:

"Hurry up and get Doctor Li over here."