Hua Xin and Nangong Ziqiu quickly found the residence of the people infected with the plague.

But the scene here can only be described as horrific.

Mountains of corpses were being burned and a foul smell filled the air.

Nangong Ziqiu handed Hua Xin a veil and reminded her, "Put it on quickly, it won't be so uncomfortable."

Hua Xin did as she was told, and immediately a fresh scent rushed into her nose, offsetting the unpleasant smell outside.

"Wow! You are amazing!"

You should praise your man when it’s time.

"Throughout the ages, people who have dealt with plagues have always done this. There is no cure at all, and they just put people to death to prevent more people from being infected."

Nangong Ziqiu sighed.

"That's because they didn't meet me. These people are from Daxia and Beirong. They are innocent and are all sacrifices. If we don't solve this problem quickly, they might bring these patients to Beishu City or use them to spread the plague. Then more people will be in danger, which will not be good for us to fight back."

Hua Xin frowned slightly. This was what she was worried about. Ye Lansheng brought 50,000 Great Xia troops with him. If they were killed because of a plague, how upset she would be.

But now seeing how the Beirong people treated the plague patients, it was obvious that they had no intention of doing so, which gave her a chance to treat them.

It’s hard to sneak in during broad daylight, so we can only wait until dark.

In the evening, the sky gradually darkened and it began to snow.

"Are you cold?" Nangong Ziqiu wrapped Hua Xin's hands with his own.

"What do you think?"

Hua Xin smiled and pulled out a sausage from the space: "Eat something first, and when I finish my work, we will have a good meal."

"It's so warm. Xinxin's inner strength is stronger than mine!"

"Of course. You were delayed before because of your poisonous body. Now you will only get stronger day by day." Hua Xin comforted.

"Okay, I feel comforted. When are we going to act?"

Nangong Ziqiu fiddled with the sausage packaging for a long time but still couldn't find where to start, so he could only look at Hua Xin for help.

Hua Xin said to the red seal on one end: "Here, just tear this off."

“It actually tastes like corn.”

Nangong Ziqiu took a bite and was very surprised.

"This is my favorite corn sausage. If you don't like it, there's more!"

Hua Xin also ate one herself.

"It's almost time."

Nangong Ziqiu held Hua Xin's hand, and the two of them walked out of an empty house and disappeared into the night.

Soon they came to a big door and heard snoring sounds coming from the house, mixed with occasional coughing and even the sound of someone vomiting.

"Don't go in, I can go in by myself."

Hua Xin was worried that Nangong Ziqiu might be infected, so it would be better for her to check it alone.

Nangong Ziqiu also knew that it was not appropriate to say anything more at this time, so he nodded.

Hua Xin gently pushed the door open and walked in, directly taking the pulse of the nearest person.

She soon breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was just the flu and she could cure it.

"Let's go back!"

"So fast?"

"What else? Go, go!"

Time is money, time is life, time is... Alas, she was hungry and cold, and she wished she could go back to the warm house and eat the hot pot.

When Hua Xin and Nangong Ziqiu returned to the City Lord's Mansion, as expected, the other two, oh no, all three of them were still awake.

"Xin'er, are you hungry?"

When Hua Moxuan saw Hua Xin come in, he rubbed his stomach and immediately ordered someone to serve the food.

"Well, brother, I'll make a list. You can send people to the major pharmacies in the city to get these herbs, and then boil them. Anyone can drink it. First ensure the safety of the soldiers in the army."

Ye Lansheng was startled, and a look of joy appeared on his face: "Have you found a way to deal with it? Write it down quickly, and I will send someone to find it."

"Well, it's more complicated, but it can be cured."

Soon, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were ready. Hua Xin didn't even have time to eat and wrote the prescription first.

"The ones I marked 'pediatric' are for children, and the ones without a label are for adults."

Hua Xin emphasized it deliberately and began to write quickly.

Sometimes it is small regular script with flowers, sometimes it is cursive script, and sometimes it is official script. Different prescriptions use different fonts.

Except for Hua Moxuan, the other two were all surprised. Song Guanqing, who had been silent the whole time, just accompanied them quietly until Hua Xin finished writing. He then asked, "Huahua, do you know what the disease is? Tell me about it."

Huahua?

Ye Lansheng, Hua Moxuan and Nangong Ziqiu looked at Song Guanqing at the same time, but Song Guanqing was blind at the moment and naturally could not feel the three pairs of questioning eyes.

"Cough, fever, headache, sore throat, runny nose, severe body pain, vomiting, persistent high fever, and difficulty breathing."

When Hua Xin said this, Song Guanqing frowned.

"It sounds like typhoid fever, but with more severe symptoms."

"Ordinary typhoid medicine can provide relief, but this disease is viral, which means it is contagious, so the prescription will be different."

Hua Xin didn't know how to explain viral influenza in modern terms for a moment, and influenza is divided into influenza A and influenza B. However, after this explanation, Song Guanqing could understand it.

Not only Song Guanqing understood, but Ye Lansheng and Hua Moxuan also understood. As for Nangong Ziqiu, Hua Xin had told him about it on the way back.

Everything is ready, which means tonight will be a sleepless night.

Dozens of large pots were set up in the City Lord's Mansion, and the rich aroma of herbs filled the air. Considering the rumors of plague in the neighboring city, everyone was wondering if there was a way to deal with it.

The next day.

After a night of heavy snow, the streets were covered with thick snow.

Ye Lansheng, Hua Moxuan and several lieutenants were discussing the siege in the tent.

Buckets of steaming hot Chinese medicine were delivered to each soldier.

When they heard that this was the prescription prescribed by Princess Rong Yue, and that the Third Prince and General Hua had people prepare it overnight to deal with the plague, no soldier would refuse, and they all drank it in one gulp. Everyone was very grateful to Hua Xin for his good intentions.

"My idea is to capture Beibin, Beishan, and kill our way through Xueting Pass." Ye Lansheng looked at the city on the sand table and pointed directly to the back of the Tianshan Mountains.

"The idea is good, but we have no idea about the situation in Beishan City after leaving Beibin City. Now we only know that it is Prince Tuoba Xianglei of Beirong who has come. Could it be that Tuoba Zongzheng will be taken hostage at that time?" It was Hua Moxuan who raised the question.

"He dared to kill my Great Xia officials, so what's wrong with us taking him as a hostage?" The speaker was Deputy General Sun Ce, who advocated fighting all the way to the end.

"Your Highness the Third Prince and Deputy General Sun are right. I also think this can be done." Mao Run also echoed.

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