Looking at it, Li Chengfeng saw rows of hospital beds. Under each hospital bed was a wooden bucket, placed under the center of the hospital bed, and the patients' bodies were hollowed out under the buttocks to facilitate their excretion at any time.
The huge camp was filled with the sound of excretion crackling one after another, and the stench hit his face, making Li Chengjian almost choke. Zhao Feiyue only took one look, and his face turned pale, and he covered his mouth and wanted to vomit.
Zhao Hanqing was also a wealthy nobleman. Although he had been to a medical clinic before, how could it compare with the "spectacular" scene in front of him? How had he ever seen such a terrifying scene before
Zhao Hanqing desperately clenched his fists, pinched the tiger's mouth, held his breath, and suppressed his rolling desire to vomit. His face was livid, his cheeks were biting tightly, and his muscles were rolling one by one, as if he had some hatred.
Qian Baizhu, who was on the hospital bed at this time, suddenly opened his eyes. He was so angry that he could hardly stand up. But when he saw the prince, he suddenly gained an extra strength and struggled to get out of the hospital bed. He got up. He was wearing a very spacious long coat. When he fell to the ground, the corners of the long coat were dragged on the ground. He took a step forward and fell down with a thud. He was so shocked that he was taking care of other soldiers beside him. A young man turned his head and helped him up in a hurry.
"father!"
This boy, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, was Qian Baizhu's third son Qian Lingxiang. He was wearing anti-evil clothing and a thick casing mask, and helped Qian Baizhu up with tears in his eyes.
Qian Baizhu trembled and stretched out his hand, pointed not far ahead, and said: "Too, too... too..."
Qian Lingxiang looked along his hand and saw the prince walking quickly not far ahead.
He had naturally seen the prince when he arrived at Qian's Mansion before. When he saw it now, he was immediately frightened and at a loss what to do, and he almost knelt down.
The prince quickly stepped forward to help Qian Lingxiang up, and then he personally stepped forward to help Qian Baizhu.
Qian Baizhu quickly retreated back, waving his hands vigorously, and said in a trembling voice: "Why are you here, Your Highness? Your Highness is a rich man, you can't go to danger yourself!"
With that said, Qian Baizhu grabbed Qian Lingxiang and said urgently: "Quickly, send the prince out quickly!"
"Wait, wait, wait!" the prince said quickly, "I heard that Dr. Qian has found a herb that can cure plague?"
Qian Baizhu said anxiously: "Your Highness, you can just ask Quanzi to take care of such a small matter. Why don't you take the risk of coming in person!"
The prince supported Qian Baizhu and said solemnly: "In order to cure diseases and provide disaster relief, all three members of the Qian family have joined the family. They are full of loyal people. Although there is a powerful enemy at hand, as the prince, I have to take the lead and move forward bravely. Otherwise, there will be another disaster." How can we be worthy of the Qian family’s sacrifice?”
Qian Qi'an breathed his last two hours ago. The prince knew this news. Moreover, Qian Qi'an infected his son Qian Baizhu, and Qian Baizhu infected his son Qian Lingxiang.
Qian Baizhu was about to follow his father, and his last breath was left. Although Qian Lingxiang was ill, he was young, strong, and had strong resistance. He had no serious symptoms for a while.
But if you stay in such an environment for a long time, it is obvious that your life will not last long.
Qian Lingxiang also volunteered to come here to take care of his father and other patients because he discovered that he had symptoms. At the same time, he diligently recorded the symptoms of each patient, leaving precious first-hand information for the future to overcome this plague.
Qian Baizhu was so moved that tears filled his eyes when he heard what the prince said. He said: "His Royal Highness has a kind heart, which is really a blessing to all the people in the world!"
The prince shook his head and said: "The Qian family has three strong men who sacrifice themselves to save others. This is the blessing of all people in the world!"
At this time, the other patients in the barracks who could still move struggled to sit up. They looked at the prince and Qian Baizhu with tearful eyes, and their lips trembled. They wanted to say something, but their throats were choked and they couldn't.
Qian Baizhu's words had consumed almost all his energy. He felt the life passing quickly in his body, so he stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at Qian Lingxiang, and said: "Bring the medicine to the prince quickly. "
Qian Lingxiang quickly rushed out of the barracks and got into the camp bag at the back. Soon he took out a wooden box and opened it solemnly as if it were a treasure.
The prince and Li Chengfeng immediately smelled a fresh fragrance that hit their faces. This smell was like a breath of fresh air in this stinky barracks, and their minds were clear.
Li Chengfeng took a closer look and saw a small white flower with five petals placed in the wooden box. The small white flower had a pink stamen in the center, which was really moving.
Zhao Feiyue covered her nose lightly and came up to take a look. She was surprised and said: "Isn't this Wubaihua?"
Qian Baizhu nodded and said: "Yes, it is Wubaihua!"
Qian Baizhu tremblingly reached out and took out the five-white flower from the wooden box. He kneaded the stamens with his fingers and squeezed out the juice. Then he nodded to Qian Lingxiang.
Young Qian Lingxiang immediately took out a small knife and made a slight cut on Qian Baizhu's arm. What immediately flowed out of Qian Baizhu's body was not blood, but black pus!
Qian Baizhu dropped the squeezed juice onto the black pus from the wound. Immediately, Zhao Hanqing, Li Chengfeng, and Zhao Feiyue saw a sizzling sound in the pus, and a burst of white smoke.
Qian Baizhu's body started to tremble violently at this time. After the severe pain and trembling passed, he lay on the ground with only his last breath left. He could only breathe out but not in.
Qian Baizhu said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, my father told me before he died that evil spirits can be defeated by strong medicine. So I searched for medicines at home and tested them one by one. Fortunately, I found that these five white flowers can resist evil poisons! Your Highness , this medicine can be tried on a patient, applied externally and internally, a two-pronged approach, if it is effective, it should be implemented throughout the city immediately!"
The prince pursed his lips and squeezed the fluffy white flowers in his hands, but they seemed to be carrying a heavy weight. He said, "I know, does Doctor Qian have anything else to explain?"
Qian Baizhu had no strength to speak at this time. He raised his finger slightly and pointed at Qian Lingxiang. His lips wriggled and he looked at the prince with pleading eyes.
The prince immediately understood and said: "If Gu is sure that the medicine is effective, we will do our best to treat him, and we will not let the Qian family die! No, not only cannot we wipe out the queen, Gu will definitely let the Qian family medical clinics open all over Daqi! That's good! The world knows what the Qian family father and son have done!"
Qian Baizhu smiled slightly at this time and finally breathed his last breath.
Li Chengfeng and Zhao Feiyue on the side witnessed this scene, and they were filled with emotion.
Li Chengfeng deeply understood why ordinary people yearn for practice so much
Because once they practice, they will have the opportunity to escape the six paths of reincarnation of birth, old age, illness and death, and will no longer be threatened by this terrible evil poison.
This huge camp was like a terrifying hell at this time, but for Li Chengfeng and Zhao Feiyue, it was not that scary.
But... what about ordinary people
What about the thousands of ordinary people who support the lofty monks
In the face of such natural and man-made disasters, how can they survive alone and survive the disaster
Li Chengfeng frowned, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to have touched an invisible knot.