It didn't rain last night and the road surface was quite dry.

However, the seasonal feast is not in the ditch today, it is said that someone is at Hongfa Temple.

Hongfa Temple is full of injured people. Before you even get close, you can smell a strong smell of herbal medicine.

Seeing Qing Jiujiu, the guard at the door hesitated: "Princess Chengan wants to go in? Is there an order from the prince?"

Just when Shen Mo came back from going out: "Princess? What are you doing here?"

Hongfa Temple is full of injured people. Because there is not enough space, disease patients are also placed here. The air inside is polluted, and most people, such as Chen Wenhe, do not come here.

"I told you that I will give you the construction plan today." Qing Jiujiu raised his feet and started to go in: "I stopped by to see these patients."

"Princess!" Silence pulled her and frowned: "Women are weak, and it will not be good if they are exposed to these diseases. You wait here, I will let the prince come out."

"It is a paradox that women are weak. There are also weak men and strong women. Get out of the way and I will take a look."

No one could stop Qing Jiujiu from what he wanted to do, and in a flash he was already in the temple.

The large and spacious Buddhist hall is full of patients, and some faint wailing sounds can be heard.

In the wide open space in the center of the temple, there are two wide cauldrons.

One is boiling mugwort water, and the other is boiling plain water.

He sighed silently, stepped forward and took a piece of handkerchief boiled with mugwort water, and handed it to Qing Jiujiu: "Then you should cover your mouth and nose. This disease is very aggressive, and it is really easy for people to get infected."

Qing Jiujiu is not polite.

She asked Xie Yu to silence the things and entered a room full of disease patients.

It was too late for Shen Mo to stop him, so he had to go find Ji Shiyan.

Qing Jiujiu had heard before that patients infected with the epidemic would have fever and cough, which would cause their throats to ulcerate, and they would die easily if they could not eat.

Qing Jiujiu walked by and looked at the medicine prepared by the doctor. Most of them were herbs that were soothing to the throat.

She had some idea in her mind, but she didn't think that the throat should be treated first.

After all, it is still caused by cough, and the lungs should be treated first.

She squatted in front of a strong man, reached out and touched his chest and lungs.

With just a gentle pressure, he coughed heartbreakingly until his throat made an unpleasant sound.

"You! Ahem, cough, cough...what are you doing? What are you doing?"

The man stared angrily, but when he came into contact with Qing Jiujiu's loving eyes, he was inexplicably stunned: "You, you are -"

These eyes are so stunning, and they still reveal a hint of coquettishness when they frown.

Qing Jiujiu is still wearing a short robe today, with her long hair pulled up, and she is full of heroic spirit.

Even if her mouth and nose are covered with a veil, half of her face is so stunning that anyone can look at it.

She was thinking and didn't even notice that this man was sick and could have other thoughts, until her hand was held.

"Girl, you are the new doctor? I, cough cough cough, have never seen this Hongfa Temple. There is a female doctor in Hongfa Temple. Do you think I am easy to touch?"

He covered Qing Jiujiu's hand and rubbed it twice.

But the next moment, his hand was already in the other hand, and it was even bent hard——

"ah--!"

Ji Shiyan's sinister face appeared above his head: "I don't think you can cure your illness!"

Just by saying this, the man felt a chill running through his body, and his life was clutched between the fingers of King Chengan.

"Me! It was she who touched me first! My lord, please forgive me, it was her, it was she who touched my chest!"

Qing Jiujiu was speechless: "I didn't even see that you were a man before I touched you. I just heard you exhale the most, and you are very sick."

I didn’t expect that I could feel better even when I was sick.

Ji Shiyan sneered and was about to snap his neck.

"Forget it," Qing Jiujiu slapped his hand away: "I see some clues, take me to the medical officer in charge."

The man saved his life and almost got up from the bed and kowtowed.

Only then did I realize that this woman was not a doctor. Aren't these eyes the same as that of Qing Jiujiu who heard that her appearance had been restored?

Doesn't it mean that King Chengan hates her?

The murderous intention just now was not fake. Why do I feel that he really wants to kill me?

Ji Shiyan changed his clothes. He was dressed in black and looked thinner. The beard on his face was also shaved, and he regained his former coolness.

Qing Jiujiu walked beside him, slightly dazed.

If Ji Shiyan didn't say anything annoying or go crazy, and was simply a prince who was considerate of people's sentiments, his performance in the flood would indeed be more positive than the total of all the positive images Qing Jiujiu had seen of him in the past.

She secretly scolded herself in her heart, "Qing Jiujiu, did Phoenix's courage make you lose your mind?"

Are you still having a good time during these seasons?

This man is still a crazy man at heart!

She forcibly diverted her thoughts.

The medical officer in charge of the epidemic was the director of the Tai Hospital. The disaster was so severe that almost half of the staff of the Tai Hospital were deployed.

Including the private sector, the manpower is enough.

However, there is still no idea to deal with the outbreak of the epidemic.

At this moment, the imperial doctors had just held a meeting and discussed the epidemic, but there was still no result.

They all looked sad when they came out. When they saw the seasonal banquet, they quickly saluted: "Your Majesty!"

It's no wonder that Ji Shiyan has a high reputation in the court, because although he is not well-received in other aspects, he does practical things after all.

Take the matter of Hongfa Temple for example.

At that time, it was said that too many people were injured by the flood, and there were flooded places everywhere in the city. Later, an epidemic broke out, and there was simply not enough space.

It was the Jishiyan that first cleared the place of Hongfa Temple to receive injured people.

Later, he came the most often.

The officials sent to provide disaster relief were all afraid of death and were unwilling to even step through the gate of Hongfa Temple.

However, during the seasonal banquet, people are asked to deliver medicine and food. As long as there is time, they will go here in a circle.

The imperial doctors admired him, and the patients were all familiar with him.

But the person standing on top of him today was somewhat unfamiliar.

——"Princess Princess?"

asked an imperial physician who had seen Qing Jiujiu at a palace banquet.

Qing Jiujiu nodded: "You just finished the discussion? What was the result?"

As soon as she arrived, she got straight to the point and asked about the progress.

I don’t know when Princess Chengan became interested in the epidemic. The imperial doctors looked at each other, and the hospital asked: "Is the princess here to check on the disease?"

"I have studied some medical sciences in the past two years, and I have also studied difficult and complicated diseases, folk plague, snake plague, and some of the recorded cases."

Yuan Zheng did not expect that Qing Jiujiu would still study these things in the past two years.

He stroked his beard and said, "The princess just checked, did you find anything?"

"You are all taking medicine to treat your throat, but the disease is not in your throat, but in your lungs."

The doctors all retorted: "How could it be that it's not in the throat? I've asked, it's just a itchy throat. It's rotten when you cough. No matter what medicine you take, it won't be cured."
Chapter completed!