When Ji Changan heard that there was leprosy virus in it, his eyes darkened.
Was it a new virus deliberately developed by Yukun's people, or was a new virus accidentally produced by using leprosy patients for experiments?
"So, it's just that you can't control the recruitment of bad people?" Ji Changan asked.
Song Tuanyuan nodded: "I can't control it!"
Ji Changan couldn't help but feel worried. If the virus continued to spread...
Song Tuanyuan re-examined Old Cui and wrote a new prescription based on leprosy and Tianxing poison. He tried it first, but Song Tuanyuan was not very sure.
"I need to see Master and Director Zhou to discuss it!" Song Tuanyuan said.
Song Tuanyuan has a lot of modern medical skills, while Old Man Hao and Zhou Jingtian are good at traditional Chinese medicine. Together, the three of them may be able to come up with a good solution.
"Okay!" Ji Changan agreed, "I guarantee you will see Old Man Hao soon!"
Song Tuanyuan nodded.
After Old Man Cui drank the medicine, his condition stabilized a lot, and Song Tuanyuan left with Ji Changan.
On the way back, Ji Changan frowned and was worried.
"What's on your mind?" Song Tuanyuan raised her eyes and asked, "Speak and maybe I can help you!"
Ji Changan shook his head: "I need to decide this matter myself!"
Song Tuanyuan was a little disappointed. Yes, maybe in Ji Changan's heart, she was just a country woman who cooked for him, so what qualifications did she have to share his worries?
Song Tuanyuan lowered his eyes and stopped asking.
On the way back, neither of the two people in the carriage spoke.
After arriving at Ji's house, Ji Changan called Shen Lin over.
"Let old man Hao show up?" Shen Lin was stunned for a moment, "Didn't the young master plan with His Highness Prince Cheng to create the illusion of the death of Divine Doctor Hao and paralyze Yu Kun and Prince Liang? Where are Prince Liang and Prince Yu Kun?
His actions are still unclear, why did Old Man Hao suddenly show up?"
Ji Changan was silent.
Shen Lin hesitated and asked, "Does His Highness Prince Cheng know that the young master did this?"
Ji Changan raised his eyes: "I originally thought that King Cheng and King Liang were different, but now it seems that many people are the same for that position."
Shen Lin hesitated and asked, "His Royal Highness, Prince Cheng, did something that made you uncomfortable?"
Ji Changan shook his head and finally said: "Send a letter to Hao Lixian and ask him to tell Divine Doctor Hao that this plague is not simple and let him make his own decision!"
Shen Lin understood and nodded.
While Ji Changan and Song Yuan were worrying about the plague, Song Fuxin was wandering in the sea of books in the Imperial College.
As a top university, the Imperial College contains collections of books from past dynasties. After classes, Song Fuxin, Lu Zhaoen, and Qiu Jinhong hid in the library of the Imperial College to study.
On this day, Lu Zhaoen had a stomachache and did not come to class. Qiu Jinhong returned to Qiu's house, leaving only Song Fuxin who came to the library.
Song Fuxin was so engrossed in reading that he didn't even notice that the library door was locked. In the end, he had to pry open a small window from the back door of the library.
Song Fujin first threw his schoolbag out, then climbed up the window, and saw a man in silver brocade standing outside the window. It was the King of Liang, staring at Song Fujin with a half-smile.
Behind King Liang stood two guards, both of whom looked fierce.
Song Fuxin stuck his body against the small window. He didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment. His face turned red and he shouted "King Liang". The rest was just embarrassing.
"Do you know me?" Prince Liang took a look at the man stuck on the window. He was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with dark almond-shaped eyes, pink lips exuding pink color, a slender body, and the tenderness of a teenager.
And attractive, especially now, with half your body stuck in the window, it's funny and funny.
"The student's name is Song Fuxin. Last time he went with Prince Liang to compile books!" Song Fuxin said, weakly supporting his body with both hands, and said sheepishly, "Your Highness, Prince Liang, can you please let the two people behind you?"
Brother official, do me a favor, I'm stuck!"
King Liang curled his lips and smiled, and actually stretched out his hand towards Song Fuxin.
"Your Majesty, let's come!" the guard stepped forward and asked.
King Liang shook his head and insisted on extending his hand towards Song Fuxin.
Song Fuxin had no choice but to reach out and hold Prince Liang's hand.
Song Fuxin's appearance followed that of Song Xiucai, he was gentle and elegant, and was the best-looking among the children. He held Prince Liang's hand, smiled sheepishly, and pushed his legs behind him, and finally more than half of his body came out.
King Liang held Song Fujin's hand and pulled Song Fujin out of the window.
Song Fuxin fell to the ground and fell into the arms of King Liang.
Song Fuxin quickly took two steps back and saluted King Liang, "I have seen King Liang. The student just now was really rude!"
King Liang looked at the sky and said, "It's so late, are you still studying?"
Song Fujin quickly said: "I was so absorbed in reading that I forgot the time."
"Which book can you read?" King Liang asked again.
Song Fujin answered immediately.
"What a coincidence, I have also read this book. I heard that scholars of all ages have commented on this book, but I have a different opinion." Prince Liang said with a smile.
Song Fuxin bent down and said, "I would like to hear the details!"
King Liang looked at it and said, "There is a bamboo pavilion in front of you. How about we cook wine and chat at the same time?"
Song Fujin was stunned for a moment.
"Let's go!" King Liang smiled heartily, stretched out his hand and pulled Song Fujin forward.
There were two or three other students standing in the pavilion. Song Fuxin was relieved of his anxiety and sat with the other students to listen to King Liang's opinions.
Song Fujin was fascinated by what he heard and kept nodding his head.
A hidden guard flashed past not far away.
The secret guard entered Prince Cheng's mansion.
"So this is also fate between the two of us. We don't need to do anything deliberately!" King Cheng said softly.
"Then do you want to add more fire?" the secret guard asked in a low voice.
"Let's take a look first!" King Cheng said softly, "Ji Shiyi is not easy to fool. If he finds out, I'm afraid he will fall out. If he offends him for a conjecture that has not been confirmed yet, it will not be worth the loss."
The secret guard nodded.
As soon as the secret guards retreated, a housekeeper came and said that Divine Doctor Hao had returned to Tiancheng with Hao Lixian.
King Cheng was stunned: "Dr. Hao is back?"
The housekeeper nodded: "He said he entered the Ji Mansion."
King Cheng frowned. Could it be that Ji Shiyi had already made his choice?
"What happened to the plague?" King Cheng asked.
"The reports from various city and town governments have not yet reached Tiancheng," the steward said.
King Cheng frowned, there was still a little heat left, if Yu Kun knew that Divine Doctor Hao was not dead and had made arrangements in advance...
"Let's go into the palace now!" King Cheng said in a deep voice.
The butler was stunned: "Your Majesty, the palace gate is about to be closed!"
"This matter must be revealed before Yukun is ready!" King Cheng said in a deep voice.