"The front is the Heshuo Medical Center, which was opened by the magistrate of Mo, and I used to be an apprentice there for a few years!"

Master Wen pointed to the hospital in front of him and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Heshuo Medical Center is a small two-story building. From time to time, there are officials carrying a person who seems to be very sick to walk inside.

"This medical hall is not enough, right?" Bai Lian asked.

The plague caused many people to get sick, and a medical hall alone might not be enough.

"We only accept those lonely elderly people who are dying and unattended, and those patients with family members can only be taken care of by their family members." Master Wen's eyes were a little dazed.

When he was an apprentice here, there were people coming and going. Although there were many people coming to see the doctor, they all praised Dr. Mo for his brilliant rejuvenation.

Today, this place has become a corpse shelter.

Even if the lonely elderly people who are dyingly ill are carried into the hospital, it only delays their death.

"Take your mask and go in with us." Master Wen glanced at the dazed Master Wen, and walked into the hospital with his foot up.

Luo Gonghua subconsciously grabbed Bai Lian's hand and pulled it into his arms.

The tip of Bai Lian's nose touched Luo Gonghua's hard chest, and the faint smell of ambergris penetrated into the nostril through the mask.

"Let's go!"

Bai Lian patted Luo Gonghua on the shoulder, bends his eyes slightly at Luo Gonghua, took the initiative to pull Luo Gonghua's hand, and walked slowly towards the hospital.

This time the plague is highly likely to be a man-made disaster. As long as it is a man-made disaster, there will definitely be a solution.

Luo Gonghua took a deep look at Bai Lian's weak boneless jade hand, tightening his fingers slightly, following Bai Lian's footsteps.

Master Wen put the mask on his face blankly.

Look, he said he was the chosen one.

In addition to opposing him, God deliberately let him, a bachelor for more than 30 years, be abused in this way.

Master Wen calmly walked behind them, his expression blank.

It doesn't matter, he is used to being hit.

What does it mean to not marry a wife!

Hey, he's used to it!

The three of them entered the hospital. The lobby of the hospital was full of people. These people were dressed in ragged clothes and had gray hair. They are all elderly people who have no ability to take care of themselves and have no family members.

An old man with gray hair coughed while sending boiled herbs to a person lying on the ground.

"Master Mo, these two doctors are from Beijing."

Master Wen ran to the old man in small steps and whispered in the old man's ear.

"Asshole, don't call me Master Laozi, I don't have a stupid apprentice like you!"

Doctor Mo glared at Master Wen fiercely, and then staggered two steps to Bailian and Luo Gonghua, tears filled his eyes, and he couldn't say anything anymore.

Master Wen smiled awkwardly, becoming a teacher for a day and a father for life.

I can't deny him as a stupid apprentice just because I once smashed the sign of Heshuo Medical Center!

"Can I take a step to speak?" Bai Lian glanced at the patients everywhere, and asked Doctor Mo softly.

"Good, good!" A gleam of light burst out of Doctor Mo's cloudy eyes, and he staggered out of the hospital.

"Cough cough cough, I'm so sorry, there is really no place to go inside!"

Doctor Mo coughed violently, covering his mouth with his hand, and then strode outside.

Several people came to the outside of the medical hall again. The outside of the medical hall was extremely deserted. At first glance, the whole street was deserted and there was no one.

Except for the occasional cry of those who lost their families on the street.

"You, are you really doctors?" Doctor Mo looked at Bai Lian and Luo Gonghua, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

These two are too young.

Another is Jiao Didi's baby girl.

Doctor Mo's cloudy eyes stared at Bai Lian and Luo Gonghua tightly, as if to grasp the last straw.

If these two are not doctors, will there be doctors in the capital?

If not, what about this county.

According to his inference, according to the development of this situation, there may be a plague outbreak in the capital in ten and a half days.

At that time, I couldn't wait for the doctor in Beijing anyway.

The two people in front of him are very young. If it were in the past, Doctor Mo would have most looked down upon these young people, how advanced medical skills could he have at a young age?

But this is the last straw. If you don't believe them, what should everyone do?

"We were sent by the sage to heal you." Bai Lian said with a gentle expression, with a very firm tone.

She saw despair from Doctor Mo's face. In such a situation, no one can preserve her sanity.

"Really? This, this is great! The sage still remembers us!" Doctor Mo stretched out his fingers and wiped the muddy tears, his shoulders trembling violently.

He has practiced medicine for many years, thinking that he is used to seeing life and death, but he is still frightened by the piles of corpses.

Those who are carried to the hospital are all those who are dyingly ill, and many people die every day...

"Can you tell me what's going on inside, and let me give you a pulse by the way?"

Bai Lian looked at the gray-haired Doctor Mo, feeling a little uncomfortable.

I don't know when it started, but she also became sentimental, who didn't blink.

"Dying is much better. They are all frail and sickly. My old man has been soaked in the medicine jar since he was young. Even if he is sick, he can survive. The people inside..."

Doctor Mo stretched out his hand while chattering to Bai Lian about the condition of the people inside.

Roughly the same as the county magistrate Mo said, young and strong people will get sick, but die less.

Most of the dead are frail elderly and children.

The symptoms of those people are different, some are like typhoid fever, some are like tuberculosis, and some are headaches...

"The only thing in common is that they would twitch from time to time before contracting the disease. Sometimes I didn't notice it. It was very mild, but the strange thing is that some people did not get the disease even if they got a twitch." Doctor Mo said again.

Bai Lian retracted her finger and nodded slightly, "Old man, you are so frustrated, that's why your physical condition has not improved. With your physical condition, you can get better."

"Oh!" Doctor Mo waved his hand without saying anything.

As a doctor, he naturally knows what his condition is.

It's just that so many people die every day, how can he not get frustrated?

Bai Lian comforted Doctor Mo before entering the hospital again to get the pulse of the person lying on the ground.

A masked woman in a pink dress squatted on the ground tirelessly, taking the pulse of the old man lying on the ground one by one.

Luo Gonghua quietly followed Bai Lian's side without speaking, but just squatted beside Bai Lian to help Bai Lian hold the patient's hand, so that he could concentrate on his pulse.

The patients also knew that they might not be able to carry it anymore, and they did not dislike Bai Lian and a yellow-haired girl to see a doctor for themselves. They were very eager to open their sleeves and let Bai Lian see a doctor.

It's going to die, who doesn't want a glimmer of hope?

One by one, from upstairs to downstairs, hundreds of dying patients passed Bailian's hand.

From noon, to the stars rising outside, Bai Lian finally gave everyone a pulse.

These people are all dyingly ill, that is, they are the most seriously ill, and they should have the most viruses or toxins in their bodies.

"How?" Doctor Mo looked at Bai Lian hopefully.

"I wonder if Doctor Mo has heard of Nimbo Flower?" Bai Lian's face was heavy.

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