Chapter 13 Nanye's Magic Method to Fight the Plague Zhang Ning Out of the Mountain to Save Luoyang 2

This time, Emperor Ling's appointment of Nan Ye as an imperial doctor was appointed in the face of danger. If he refused to be an official again, he had to take over this job. As soon as Nan Ye left the palace, Emperor Ling ordered the palace gate to be closed and began to strictly implement the quarantine policy to isolate himself first. Moreover, he is better than Nan Ye's. Once the palace people are sick, regardless of their severity, they will be dragged out and burned to death to eliminate all the possibility of infection. Many maids and eunuchs trembled with this intention, and they didn't even dare to cough or sneeze.

Looking back at the closed palace door, Nanye sighed. To be honest, he really envied the Spirit Emperor at this time. At least as the co-owner of the world, he really has the courage to leave the people of the city regardless of life and death, just to be safe and happy.

Nan Ye asked himself, if he became an emperor, I'm afraid he really didn't dare to do whatever he wanted like Emperor Ling, because once he did this, it would not be far from the chaos of the world. Isn't Emperor Lingdi a good example?

From the bottom of his heart, Nanye, who is afraid of death, does not want to be the hero of the plague. He can't wait to learn from Lingdi to hide in the arsenal and never go out again.

But Nan Ye understands one more truth than the Lingdi - how can there be a complete egg under the nest? The grain and goods used in the arsenal are not yet to be purchased from Luoyang City. If the people in Luoyang City die, the people in the arsenal will starve to death. Besides, many of his disciples and craftsmen in the arsenal are from Luoyang. If they die, their hearts will be dispersed. His reputation as a saint of Western Avenue has been completely destroyed.

At the moment of the plague, although Nan Ye's first reaction was to hide in the arsenal, his final decision was to stand up and fight the plague to the end. This person is sometimes forced out. At this critical moment, Nan Ye has no choice. His conscience tells him that it is worth taking some risks to save the lives of tens of millions of people.

Masks can't be made immediately. Nanye first wore a simple mask to preach the common sense of plague prevention and control in the ring, and printed more than 100 copies of these common sense and edicts and pasted them all over Luoyang City.

The people did not know that Master Nanye heard that the plague had escaped to the arsenal overnight. They only saw Master Nan Ye talking hard in the ring and teaching everyone how to prevent and control the plague, which made the people respect Nan Ye more.

In the past, many people thought that although the Avenue of Science was magical, it was too far away from them. It was not until today that they found that the Avenue of Science was by their side and could save their lives.

It is said that the people in Luoyang, who were worried about the epidemic, were at a loss because of the epidemic, and Nanye happened to stand up. The people have always respected Master Nanye like a god. Now they have heard that the Master's scientific road can prevent the plague and have been approved by the imperial edict. How can they doubt that Nanye's methods will not work, and they will do them all one by one.

Whether the plague is under control or not, the health level in Luoyang City has definitely reached the highest level in history. The streets are spotless and rarely populated. Only people gathered around the ring to listen to Nan Ye's words.

A few days later, the ring began to distribute the masks mentioned by Master Nan Ye and the medicinal soup made by Banlangen for free. Even the poor people whose family died and had no money to be buried could get a coffin here for free.

The people of Luoyang have never heard of such kindness. They have heard of applying medicine and porridge, and they have never heard of applying coffins. Moreover, these sick and dead people are going to be cremated. Master Nan Ye is also willing to give a coffin to let the deceased sleep in the coffin, which is really good to the extreme.

How did the people know that Nanye's move was also to control the spread of the plague. The body is transported out of the city for cremation in a coffin, which is much safer than direct transportation.

Every day, hundreds of people go to the ring to receive masks and soups, which lasted from New Year's Eve to New Year's Eve. Looking at the busy Master Nanye and his disciples in the ring, many people in line shed tears of gratitude.

The illness and tragic death of family members have cast a shadow on the hearts of many people. Even on New Year's Eve, this shadow has not dissipated. But at this time, Master Nanye on the ring was like a ray of sunshine, illuminating their hearts and giving them hope for life.

At this time, an old man suddenly came to Nanye after receiving the decoction and knelt down and said, "The great kindness of Master Guanghua is like a reconstruction. If my son and I are lucky enough not to die, we will set up a long life card to pray for the mage." After saying that, he kowtowed to Nanye.

Nan Ye didn't expect that his name had spread with various products in the arsenal, and hurriedly helped the old man and said, "Don't do this. Saving people's lives is better than building a seven-level Futu, which is what Ye should do.

Cai Yan, standing behind Nan Ye, looked at the scene in front of her and touched the jade bracelet on her hand. She felt that she had not chosen the wrong person. Master Nanye is worthy of being a first-class immortal, and he will be very happy in the future.

Thinking about it, Cai Yan suddenly felt dizzy and fell back. Fortunately, Dian Wei quickly picked up Cai Yan and didn't let her fall to the ground.

Nan Ye was talking to the old man when he heard Dian Wei behind him and said anxiously, "Master, Mrs. Cai seems to be sick!"

This sentence surprised Nan Ye. When he turned around, he saw that Cai Yan, who had just been fine, had fallen on Dian Wei's arm.

Nan Ye rushed over and grabbed Cai Yan's thin shoulder and said, "Zhao Ji! Zhaoji?" While shouting, he explored Cai Yan's forehead and only felt that his forehead was hot.

Cai Yan's body trembled slightly. She heard Nan Ye's call and struggled to open her eyes to speak, but she didn't have the strength to say a word.

Nan Ye was heartbroken. He hugged Cai Yan in horror, and his heart was painful and regretful. He was afraid that Cai Yan would also be infected with the plague.

When Cai Yan wanted to go to the ring to give medicine, Nan Ye advised her not to come, but Cai Yan insisted on being with him. Nan Ye knew that Cai Wenji in history was definitely not killed by this plague, so he did not insist and let her come together, but he didn't expect it to be this result.

At this time, seeing her haggard appearance, Nan Ye's heart seemed to have been hollowed out, panicked and burned with regret. At this time, Nanye didn't care about any etiquette. He picked up Cai Yan and said to Wang Yi and other disciples, "You can apply medicine here first. I will take Zhaoji to treat the disease."

Wang Yi arched his hand and said, "Mage, don't worry, we can't make trouble here."

Nan Ye could no longer take care of anything else and left with Cai Yan in his arms, followed by Dian Wei, Zhou Cang, Li Yue and Yao Cheng. Because of the prevention and control of the plague, Nanye has gathered famous doctors in Luoyang City in a hospital, hoping that they can develop a cure for the plague. If Wan Yining didn't find it, there would be a cure. At this time, Nanye went straight to the hospital.

"Although Mrs. Cai is young and healthy, she has never been so tired. Now that the plague is spreading, I'm afraid that the epidemic has entered the body. Alas..." After the consultation, the group of doctors shook their heads gently. At this time, they have not found a good cure for the plague.

Nanye was so anxious that the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down one by one, swallowed his saliva, looked worriedly at Cai Yan, who was unconscious, and pleaded, "You have to think of a way!" Haven't you developed an effective recipe after so many days?"

The doctors shook their heads when they heard the words, and an old doctor with white hair said ashamedly, "We are incompetent, and the prescriptions we use are not as effective as mage."

Nan Ye's heart cooled in an instant. Although Banlangen is a magic medicine to prevent all diseases, it is not a magic medicine to cure all diseases! Whether it's SARS or bird flu, Nanye hasn't heard that it was cured by Banlan root.

When the doctors saw that Master Nanye's face had changed, they were also anxious and advised one after another: "Don't worry, the mage once said that everyone has resistance. Is it possible for the plague to heal itself without medicine? Nowadays, several patients in the city have recovered according to the method said by the mage. Besides, there is no way for me to wait. As an imperial doctor, the mage can go to the palace to ask other imperial doctors if they have any good prescriptions.

When Nan Ye heard the words, he felt that his eyes lit up. How could he forget this? This plague is not an incurable disease such as cancer and AIDS. As long as you strengthen your resistance, it may be cured without medicine. Isn't that the right reason for Banlangen to prevent SARS? If you ask the imperial doctor to find some tonics such as thousand-year-old ginseng and ten-thousand-year-old ganoderma to enhance resistance, it may really be cured.