Fubao was a little confused and didn't know what Yu Wenyan was going to do. But he followed Yu Wenyan to his room.
What surprised Fubao was that as the crown prince, Yu Wenyan's furnishings in the wing were not complicated. It looked like an ordinary guest wing.
Yu Wenyan took a book from the bookshelf and gave it to Fubao. The cover was very simple, with a few words written in the air, "Ellen Mo's Treatment and Diagnosis Collection".
Fu Bao was confused: "What is this?"
Yu Wenyan looked calm: "The things my mother left behind contain records of how to control various types of cholera."
This is also the reason why Yu Wenyan decided to let Guifeng bear this cholera.
With this book in his hand, he is very likely to be able to solve cholera, and only by solving it early and Guifeng bearing the maximum price can it be possible to end this disaster early.
Fubao was shocked, and he opened the catalog and saw that there were indeed various methods and medicines for cholera control in the book, which were diverse and very detailed.
Moreover, this book is handwritten by Moilai at first glance. It is different from other complex medical books in Apocalypse Kingdom. The language is concise and precise, easy to understand, and does not mince words at all. Even the formulas are very detailed.
This is similar to the characteristics of some books that Fubao once published from the system...
"Your mother..."
"My mother was once a miracle doctor, but unfortunately, she disappeared mysteriously when I was still young. My father has not found any trace of her for many years, and the world thought she was dead."
It was clear that when Yu Wenyan talked about his mother's death, his expression did not loosen at all.
But Fubao felt that the young man in front of him was obviously very heartbroken.
He was very sad.
But he didn't seem to know how to be sad. He even... didn't know that he was sad.
Fu Bao pursed his lips and walked up to hug him.
Yu Wenyan's eyes widened, then he dropped and hugged Fubao with trembling palms: "Fubao, I am a child without a mother."
Fu Bao said nothing and shook his head, "Yu Wenyan, my mother passed away early. I don't even remember her appearance, but... my mother must be looking at me in the sky and protecting me. Your mother
I must be accompanying you in some way."
Yu Wenyan took a deep breath and showed a slight smile: "...Okay, blame me, I didn't make you unhappy."
Fu Bao chuckled and said, "I'm not that fragile! Just study this medical book quickly -"
So the two of them got together, just like they had been in the cabin in the ice and snow more than a month ago, studying together, relying on each other closely, and concentrating.
Fubao also asked if she could copy down some of the contents of the book so that she could take it back and study it at night. Yu Wenyan readily agreed.
In fact, Fubao wanted to pass these contents to his fifth uncle Jiang Xi, and when the time was right, he would scan them into the villa, and Jiang Xi would naturally be able to see them.
On the other side, secret messages informing the cities in the southwest to close their city gates were quickly sent from Guifeng, and the refugees fleeing cholera arrived faster and in greater numbers than expected.
In just three days, countless people have gathered.
Hou Hong once again stood on the wall of Guifeng City, but this time, his heart was very heavy.
As a parent official, he didn't know whether this move would harm the people in the city.
At this moment, the refugees outside the city and the residents in Guifeng City were all making noise.
The people in the city did not agree with Guifeng's opening of the city gate, and the crowd was so excited that they even wanted to overthrow Hou Hong, a parent official. The good image Hou Hong had established over the years collapsed overnight, and the people no longer believed in him.
Outside the city, the refugees also begged Guifeng to open the city gate. There was a lot of noise on both sides.
"We don't agree! You are taking human life lightly!"
"Cholera is so raging! Why should Guifeng be buried with him! Isn't our life ours?"
And people outside the city begged.
"Please! Please give us a way to survive!"
"We really can't live any longer!"
Hou Hong had veins popping on his forehead and finally shouted: "Enough! Enough! Enough!"
He shouted to the people outside the city: "Guifeng has no obligation to save you! If you don't act in accordance with Guifeng's requirements after entering the city, there will be no way to survive!"
He turned around and shouted at the people in the city: "The prince is also in the city! The princess is also in the city! We will live and die with everyone! If the prince and princess were not 100% sure, how could they agree with Guifeng to bear the pressure!"
There was some silence on both sides, but they still didn't care about the direction of the wind.
Hou Hong yelled: "Could Guifeng be able to escape cholera if he just closes the city gate and pretends not to listen or see!? Naive! Since you know what cholera is, you should know that if cholera is allowed to develop, it will
Guifeng can’t escape death! Since he can’t escape death, it’s better to face it directly!”
The voice of opposition became quieter again.
Hou Hong continued: "Besides, there is no food in Guifeng City now! If things continue like this, Guifeng City will not die of cholera, but will die of lack of rice and food! Citizens of Guifeng City, I am with you.
, let’s live and die together!”
The people in the city fell into complete silence.
They are also struggling and thinking.
The people outside the city were anxiously and numbly waiting for a way out to open.
At this time, a voice penetrated into Hou Hong's ears.
"well said."
Hou Hong paused, then turned around and saw that it was Prince Wei Cheng!
They also came to Guifeng, fully armed.
Hou Hong saluted from a distance, "Prince! Mr. Jiang!"
Wei Cheng said loudly: "Master Hou is willing to accompany Guifeng to death, so naturally I will accompany him to the end!"
Hou Hong just wanted to open the city gate and let people in.
Then Wei Cheng said loudly: "However, there is no need to let people into the city. The prince and the people are just outside the city. We only want Guifeng to provide food. We don't want to go into the city and disturb Guifeng."
Hou Hong was shocked and couldn't help but take a step forward: "His Royal Highness——"
Wei Cheng waved his hand, "Not much else to say. I have already written a letter to report the cholera incident to the imperial court. I believe that the imperial court will soon distribute grain and grass relief materials, and then these things will belong to Guifeng."
After Prince Wei Cheng finished speaking, he looked at the sky with red bloodshot eyes because he traveled day and night.
He laughed at himself, "As for whether I live or die - it all depends on God's will."
Prince...
He was actually willing to just stay outside the city. For a moment, both the people outside the city and the people inside the city, including Hou Hong, fell silent.
Finally, Hou Hong said loudly: "The prince is righteous! I will do my best to serve as an official!"
He turned around and left, thinking of the measures Fubao had told him - how about opening one outside the city?
A warrior team composed of Guifeng officers and soldiers is responsible for affairs outside the city, while supplies can be provided within the city.
In this way, the conflicts between the two sides will be much smaller...
Hou Hong thought in his heart that he still had to report to the prince and princess, and left in a hurry.
But no one knew that Jiang Qi and others who were waiting outside the city had received what Fu Bao had sent to the family panel, and they were not so panicked.
Jiang Qi and others were not willing to enter the city, mostly for the sake of Fubao's safety.
As long as Fu Bao was fine, they would not hesitate to contract cholera.