"Pen butterfly flower?" Doctor Mo looked at Bai Lian with a confused expression, "Is it a flower? Does it have anything to do with the plague?"

"No, I just asked casually." Bai Lian lowered her eyes and said softly, "Those people are very sick. It's best to drink more water to get rid of toxins in the body."

"Drink more water?" Doctor Mo's face became even more puzzled.

Drinking more herbs can understand, what is the operation of drinking more water?

Bai Lian smiled, did not say anything, took Luo Gonghua's hand and said, "It's getting late today. Let's discuss the plague tomorrow!"

Doctor Mo opened his mouth, he stopped talking, his eyes fell on the lush face of Bai Lian, and he sighed softly.

"Okay, the old man has always been in the hospital, you just need to come here tomorrow to find the old man!"

After Doctor Mo finished speaking, he waved his hand and walked tremblingly toward the hospital.

Perhaps his expectations were too high, how could the two young men find the crux of the plague at a glance.

"What kind of flower is Nemophila?"

Master Wen looked straight at Bai Lian, with some curiosity on his face.

Intuition told him what Bailian should know, or he found the crux of the spread of the plague.

However, these two are too young, even if they desperately want to grab the last straw, it doesn't take much effort.

"I'm nonsense." Bai Lian shrugged her shoulders.

Master Wen:...

How does he think this little girl knows?

As soon as he wanted to ask something more, Master Wen saw the gloomy gaze from Luo Gonghua.

Master Wen stepped back wisely, and stopped asking Bai Lian.

"Let's go, it's getting late, it's time to go back and rest."

Bai Lian raised her head and glanced at the stars in the sky, her voice was much lighter than when she came.

Luo Gonghua looked at Bai Lian dozingly and smiled. The two were very happy. He saw Xiao Bai's expression and guessed that she had a solution.

"Don't you two go to live in the mansion?"

Master Wen followed the two of Bai Lian two steps, suddenly felt that he was a little redundant in front of them, and quickly stopped.

Luo Gonghua glanced at Master Wen coldly, and continued walking in one direction while pulling Bai Lian.

"Well, don't forget to come over tomorrow!"

Master Wen scratched his head awkwardly, seeing that the two of them had really gone far and had no intention of going back to the palace, and then turned back to the palace.

In the county where the plague was spreading, it was quiet everywhere, and the streets at night were even quieter, and it was completely dark at first glance.

The sound of someone crying from time to time knows that someone has added new pain.

The cries at night are easier to make people feel empathetic, and the painful family members are helpless at such a moment.

This helpless voice penetrated the entire street, and it was not clear who was crying, as if the whole county was crying.

"What is Nemophila?"

Luo Gonghua glanced at the white paper hanging on both sides of the street with a cold gaze, his eyes dim.

"The pollen of the Nemophila flower will cling to the human body, seep into the skin and flesh, destroy the balance in the body, as if a virus expands rapidly in the body, and will be breathed out by the human body through breathing, infecting the next person." Bai Lian tightened slightly. Luo Gonghua’s fingers continued, “This kind of pollen can cause infection in addition to breathing, and it can also be infected when skin comes in contact with pollen in the air. The masks on our faces are actually useless.”

"Is there a way to cure it?" Luo Gonghua stopped suddenly and looked straight at Bai Lian.

He only vaguely understood what Bai Lian said about the infection, but the mask was useless, he heard clearly.

He was not afraid of death, he was just afraid that after he died he would never find Bailian again.

If there is an afterlife and there is a huge crowd, how to find it?

"The pollen of Nemophila flowers is like a virus, pervasive. As long as there is it, humans will not escape it. However, everyone’s resistance is different. Some people have good physical fitness, and they are just like people who are okay if they are infected. People who are in poor health may die if they touch a little bit, so everyone has different symptoms after being infected." Bai Lian raised her finger gently, and scratched her finger in the darkness, "My hand I'm afraid it has been contaminated with a lot of Nimbo flower pollen!"

"noob!"

Luo Gonghua frowned, and gently tugged Bai Lian's arm, his face faintly anxious.

He just wanted to know if this pollen was still saved!

"Don't worry, as long as there is a heavy rain, the pollen will disappear without a trace." Bailian looked in the direction of Mingguo, "It was rainy when Ming Taizi and the old man Tianji crossed the border, and the south wind was blowing. They should just take advantage of it. Only then did the pollen be released, so that Mingguo can be safe and sound. You only need to wear wet clothes to spend the pollen, or they took a medicine that caused the pink butterfly flower pollen to be unable to them. Survive in the body."

"It rained here before we came, why is the plague still spreading?" Luo Gonghua glanced at the ground.

The ground was wet, and from time to time I could step into the mud pit and splash a foot of mud.

"That's because the rain is not heavy enough, and the time is not long enough to wipe out all the nymphaea pollen." Bai Lian raised her head and looked up at the sky, "If the rain lasts day and night, the moist air is the natural enemy of pollen."

Luo Gonghua also looked up at the sky. There was no cloud in the sky. At first glance, tomorrow would be a good weather.

"If the rain doesn't come, and if the south wind stops, isn't Ming Guo also in danger?" Luo Gonghua frowned.

Mentaiko didn't look like someone who would perish on his own.

"The south wind will continue to blow for ten and a half days. After ten and a half months, there may or may not be rain. They should not pin their hopes on unknown weather. That means they have other ways. But, what would that be done?"

Bai Lian frowned slightly, thinking for a long time but couldn't think of any other way to deal with Nimbo Flower.

The pollen of the nymphaea flower is scattered everywhere, if there is no heavy rain to destroy it, the spring breeze will surely regenerate.

The allusions of the pink butterfly flower are still seen in the books given by the old man Wang. The books given by the old man Wang can be as high as two people when stacked. This record of the pink butterfly flower is one of the allusions in it.

However, according to records, this flower has disappeared in the long river of history.

How could it suddenly appear again?

"Squeak!"

A white light flashed, and there was a ball of white fluffy hair on Bai Lian's shoulder.

"Mouse, how's it going?"

Bai Lian stretched out a finger and lightly tapped Li Mouse's paw. The small paw was fluffy and felt good.

"Master, I have been to many places, and people in many places have smells. Some people have a weak smell, and some people have a light smell." Li Mouse replied obediently.

"Xiao Bai, you didn't mean that everyone is exposed to pollen, why can't some people smell it?" Luo Gonghua asked.

"Because it takes time for pollen to replicate in the human body, some people are in good health and are not suitable for the replication of pollen, so some people look okay and won’t be infected. Some people don’t seem to be infected, but his body He has been contaminated with pollen. As time goes by, the pollen in his body reaches a certain concentration, and he will die." Bai Lian calmly patted her hand, "The size of the pollen of the cabbage butterfly flower is very small. In any case, everyone You can't hide it."

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