Shen Xuan understood and said to Gu Jiao, "No, Doctor Gu, I'll stay, you all go first!"
Gu Jiao said, "You're not fast enough to catch up, and you can't understand the secret signs left along the way."
Shen Xuan was speechless.
"Let's go." Gu Jiao said.
Shen Xuan reluctantly responded, thinking of something, and asked Gu Jiao, "Where are we going?"
Gu Jiao said, "Find a safe place to place you all."
"Where's our family?" a man in his early thirties asked.
Gu Jiao looked at him and said, "The masters of the Gu family have sneaked into the city, and they will be brought out before the battle."
"Can we go home after the battle?" Another patient asked. He was the eldest among them. He was forty years old this year.
Gu Jiao's eyes turned to him, and when she was putting on a mask, Gu Jiao noticed that his body temperature was higher than that of the others, and his symptoms were more severe.
Gu Jiao didn't rush to answer him, but asked, "Are you the one who didn't get better after taking medicine?"
"Ah?" Zhao Yuanwai was stunned, apparently not understanding why the topic suddenly changed so quickly.
Gu Jiao didn't have time to find out why he didn't get better at the moment, so she just said to him, "You can go home only after you have recovered."
Zhao Yuanwai asked, "Recovery? How long will it take?"
Gu Jiao hugged her arms and said, "Look how fast you guys recover."
Zhao Yuanwai's expression changed instantly.
A total of thirteen patients were detained here, and after the deceased were removed, there were still twelve people. Among these twelve people, except for Zhao Yuan, there was no improvement.
Although they were anxious to go back to see their family members, they also knew in their hearts that what they had contracted was the plague, and going back without recovery would inevitably bring harm to their family members.
More importantly, they saw the dawn of healing.
Zhao Yuanwai didn't think so.
He suddenly stepped back a few steps, walked onto the wooden bridge, and looked at Gu Jiao vigilantly: "Your medicine doesn't work at all! If we can't get better, won't we be imprisoned for life by you!"
Gu Jiao tapped lightly with her fingertips on her embraced arm, looked at him lightly and said, "When the battle in Lingguancheng is over, I will give you another medicine."
"What if other medicines don't work! What if you can't cure me! What if you just want to trick us out!"
Shen Xuan frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about! Doctor Gu was sent by the imperial court! She came with the young master of the Gu family's army that day! Didn't you see it with your own eyes!"
"We haven't seen the real Gu Jiajun! Who knows if what she said is true! Bu Qi is a fake young master! She just wanted to lead us out to kill!"
He said angrily, looking at the patients, "The plague can't be cured! Her medicine can only relieve the symptoms, but in the end we will still die! She knows! She is a doctor! She knows everything! She She just wants to trick us out! She wants us to infect King Yi's soldiers! She wants to throw us into King Yi's barracks!"
As soon as these words came out, the patients immediately became stunned!
Shen Xuan's brows furrowed even tighter, he looked at him anxiously, and then looked at his companions who were obviously vigilant, and said with hatred: "Doctor Gu is not that kind of person!"
Zhao Yuanwai sneered: "How do you know she's not that kind of person! Are you familiar with her! Or... you were bought by her!"
Shen Xuan said angrily: "The surname is Zhao! Don't spit your blood!"
"It's ok if you don't go." Gu Jiao said calmly, "Leave the body."
The patients are stunned!
Zhao Yuanwai pointed his finger at Gu Jiao: "Wow! The fox's tail is exposed! You are here to kill!"
Gu Jiao ignored him, took the armor from the guard, walked onto the wooden bridge lightly, and said to the patients behind her, "Who wants to stay?"
The six dark guards drew out the chilling swords around their waists.
The patients shrank their necks in horror.
This is the case with people, and no one chooses to die immediately if they can live a little longer.
Zhao Yuanwai watched Gu Jiao walking towards him with a weapon that was longer than him on his back, and his heart sank for no reason. As soon as Gu Jiao approached, he rushed out!
He hid behind Xiao Shi Shi Shen Xuan.
Gu Jiao didn't plan to move a finger outside Zhao Yuan, but she was scared like that.
"Doctor Gu, take care." One of the guards cupped Gu Jiao's back.
Gu Jiao didn't look back, but raised her right hand casually.
The group left under the escort of the dark guard.
Due to the heavy snowfall, the footprints on the ground were quickly covered by snowflakes.
Gu Jiao sat in the dead man's cabin and closed her eyes.
When the sky was dawn, the two soldiers from the previous dynasty came over with food and soup.
Gu Jiao knocked on the door three times from the inside.
The two soldiers left with confidence.
After they walked away, Gu Jiao took the food into the house and put it away, and then disposed of the concoction and dumped it.
At noon, the two soldiers came again.
They took away a few food boxes first, and then put down new ones.
Gu Jiao handled the food and concoction without leaving any traces as usual.
Gu Jiao can actually leave now. After all, if there is no accident, the soldiers will not come again until dinner time. At that time, the Gu family's army has already launched an attack on Lingguan City, so it doesn't matter that the things in the stockade are not discovered. .
However, to be cautious, Gu Jiao stayed until dinner time.
When the former soldiers came to deliver their dinner, she killed them.
Gu Jiao took off her isolation gown, put on her armor, put on a small backpack and a red spear on her back, and followed the secret signs along the way to find it.
Gu Jiao found them in the forest where the Gu family army was stationed earlier.
They were arranged in a tent, guarded by six dark guards.
When they came over, the Gu family's army had not yet left. They saw the uniform army, the flag of Zhao Kingdom, and the military flag of the Gu family's army.
It's good to be the real Gu Jiajun.
Gu Jiajun will not trap the people and injustice.
The member surnamed Zhao was sitting on a cushion outside the tent, coughing so badly that blood came out of his mask.
Gu Jiao left the red spear outside, opened the curtain and walked over.
"Doctor Gu!" Xiao Shishi Shen Xuan stood up and looked at her in surprise. She had taken off her isolation gown and was wearing dark armor, which was not the same as the silver armor of Gu's army, but she had an inexplicable and powerful aura. .
Shen Xuan just looked at it like this, feeling excited.
Gu Jiao nodded at him, came to Zhao Yuanwai, squatted down on one knee to check the condition, she first took his pulse, then took out a stethoscope and listened to the sound of his lungs.
After listening, Gu Jiao frowned and looked at him: "Did you really take medicine?"
Member Zhao's eyes flashed!
Shen Xuan quickly noticed his panic, and said incredulously, "You didn't take medicine?"
Member Zhao was spitting up blood, so much so that he could hardly speak.
Gu Jiao took off his blood mask with her gloved hands, put it in a basket lined with kraft paper, and said coldly, "Why don't you take medicine?"
Zhao Yuanwai had a high fever and said dazedly, "Who, who knows what you gave...is it...poison?"
Shen Xuan hated the iron and said: "You are too suspicious! It's poison, can we all get better!"
Whether it was better or worse, Zhao Yuanwai really realized it after a trip. Everyone was locked in the stockade. Shen Xuan said that he was better and less uncomfortable, and the rest of the people followed suit.
But Zhao Yuanwei felt that the lack of protection was a psychological effect, and he might not really be recovering.
However, just now, he fell on the road several times, and the rest of the patients had almost the same physical strength as normal people. Even Xiao Guo, who was not so effective, could keep up with the team.
He knew that he had misunderstood Gu Jiao.
That's the real cure for the plague.
Too bad he understood it too late.
He... he... he's dying...
He's out of breath...
Zhao Yuanwai's breathing was choked, his face quickly turned blue and purple, his whole body stiffened, and he had convulsions and convulsions after a while.
Gu Jiao quickly broke a wooden stick from the pyre and stuffed it into his mouth, and quickly pressed his Renzhong, Hegu, Neiguan and other acupuncture points until his body stopped convulsing.
Gu Jiao took his temperature, and the fever was forty degrees.
In this case, the possibility of physical cooling is not high. He was unconscious and he couldn't feed the medicine.
"Doctor Gu, is he still alive?" Little Stone asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." Gu Jiao frowned.
This is the truth. The mortality rate of the plague is already extremely high, and he has not cooperated with the treatment. Now he is really resigned.
Gu Jiao gave him an injection, first injected the antipyretic injection, and then replaced the hanging bottle with streptomycin.
Just when Gu Jiao was about to find a shelf to hang the hanging bottle, Zhao Yuanwai suddenly woke up, he felt his arm was cold, he took a closer look, and was so shocked that he pulled it out: "What are you doing to me! "
Gu Jiao is hanging a hanging bottle.
Little Stone rushed over to hold him down, but it was too late.
A burst of blood spurted out, splashing Gu Jiao's face, dripping from her goggles onto her mask.
She smelled a strong smell of blood.
(End of this chapter)