Wenjian Chapter 483: Giving Blood
At this time yesterday, the prefect's mansion was still busy, and everyone was busy packing away personal belongings.
At this moment, the items have been packed away, but there is silence in the prefect's mansion.
Li Hui sat in the front seat, looking at the newspaper in his hand expressionlessly.
The news about various countries' proclamations against the Yu State has been published in the newspapers. Although it only occupies a trivial, tofu-like space in the newspaper, it is extremely important in the eyes of the people of the Yu State who really care about current affairs.
The bureaucrats of the Prefecture and the auxiliary officials brought by the King of Yue were also sitting in the hall, either pretending to be reading newspapers or writing something on paper.
Everyone's real attention is focused on the cabinet clock on the wall.
Dang Dang Dang——
As the pointer turned to the top, a dull chime came from the cabinet clock.
All the officials' expressions were relieved, and some secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It has been a day and a night since Li Ang said he would prepare the medicine yesterday. The time limit is up.
"Do your own thing."
Li Hui put down the newspaper, said something lukewarm, got up from the chair, walked out of the hall, and came to the laboratory in the corner of the Prefect's Mansion.
The windows in the laboratory are closed and the curtains are drawn, so you can’t see what’s inside.
Yan Yundang, covered in thick armor and stomach, stood in front of the laboratory door like a statue, with a cold expression and motionless.
Qiu Feng, Ouyang Shi, Li Leling and others were sitting in the pavilion, looking anxious.
Xi Yangyu was in the corner of the courtyard, using his mind to levitate a pot of hot tea and desserts, eating them slowly. When he saw Li Hui appear, he clapped his hands and stood up to salute.
"His Royal Highness the King of Yue."
When Qiu Feng and Ouyang Shi saw Li Hui appearing, they also stood up to say hello.
Li Hui waved her hand and asked Li Leling with a slight frown: "The time limit has come. Is Risheng still in the laboratory?"
Like the people of Hedong Road, Li Hui also waited too long for the legendary special medicine.
Expectations and hopes have disappeared.
Maybe there really is a medicine for plague in the world, maybe Leon can really invent it, just like he completely cured malaria and saved countless people from the disease.
But, not today, maybe not even recently.
"I'll go ask."
Li Leling, who hadn't slept all night, stood up unsteadily while holding on to the table, and managed to stand steady with Qiu Feng's help.
She gave Qiu Feng an "I'm fine" smile, turned around and walked outside the laboratory door.
"Princess."
Yan Yundang, who was conscientiously serving as a guard, cherished his words like gold and just nodded towards her, still holding the horse spear in his hand.
"Can I go in and see him?"
Li Leling said softly: "I'm a little worried."
The plague came too suddenly and violently, taking too many lives. She could feel Li Ang's inner guilt, self-blame and burden.
Yan Yundang was silent for a long time, and finally took off the key from his waist, handed it to the other party, and added, "...Princess, please keep your voice down."
Li Leling took the key,
Yan Yundang took two steps back, gave way to the door, and watched Li Leling use the key to slowly open the laboratory door.
Inside the house, the light of the rune lamp is still steady.
Li Ang, wearing a white coat, trotted across the experimental table, operating the instruments and equipment, muttering, "Just a little bit, just a little bit..."
He didn't notice that the door had been opened, nor did he notice Li Leling standing outside the door.
While operating the equipment, he used his thoughts in his mind to remotely control the Mo Si clone thousands of miles away.
"..."
Li Leling looked at the focused young man in the laboratory with a complicated expression, his hair looking messy from not being combed for too long. He opened his mouth, but couldn't help but remain silent when the words came to his lips.
Finally, she took a half step back and silently closed the door.
"How was it?"
Li Hui came closer and asked in a deep voice.
"Risheng said, only the last bit is missing."
Li Leling was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Can you give him another two hours?"
"How long has it been?"
Hearing this, Li Hui took a deep breath and said, "We can't delay it any longer. We need to evacuate now."
"But..."
"There is no but."
Li Hui shook his head firmly towards his sister, "The situation in the city is already very serious, and you also know what a large-scale natural and man-made disaster like this might cause.
Monk Jianquan committed suicide and became Li Luanfeng. Taiyuan Prefecture is not far from Xingzhou.
If it really causes chaos, there will be chaos beyond control!"
Ordinary Li Luanfeng can enhance natural and man-made disasters, and can also block formation talismans, which is troublesome enough.
The Liluanfeng transformed by Jianquan Monk may even have the effect of absorbing people's souls and dragging them into the illusion of six paths of reincarnation.
At this moment, Taiyuan Mansion has met all the conditions for summoning Li Luanfeng.
The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, even if he does not consider his own life.
Li Hui also has to think about her half-sister Li Leling.
"Mr. Yan, please go and bring Risheng out. We are leaving."
Li Hui said in a deep voice: "If Liluan Feng comes, all communications will be cut off, and the outside world will have no way of knowing what happened in Taiyuan Mansion.
Who knows if someone from Zhao Ming will show up."
Li Hui knew that Yan Yundang was a martial arts master, and he was also most concerned about Li Ang's safety.
If Li Ang is unwilling to leave, you can ask Yan Yundang to take him away forcibly.
"..."
Hearing the word "Zhao Ming", Yan Yundang frowned slightly. He also knew that behind the plague, there was the shadow of "Zhao Ming" who was adding fuel to the flames.
On their side are Yan Yundang, the martial arts master, and Xi Yangyu, the Zhu Xiao Nian master.
Xi Yangyu was unreliable, and the Wang family of Taiyuan, as the most important force in the city, formed a grudge with them again...
"Okay."
Yan Yundang nodded and was about to open the door to the laboratory.
However...
"Oh no, Your Highness the King of Yue!"
The sound of panicked people came from outside the courtyard. A sergeant in military uniform strode over, knelt down on one knee in front of Li Hui, and reported: "The scouts have sent news that people from various cities and towns in the city are gathering.
"God's Coming"
Are there any people who have the plague? Are there any people who are sick?
They are all rushing towards the Prefect's Mansion."
"What?!"
Hearing the words "people gathered", Li Huitong shrank and said, "Take me there!"
Li Hui waved his sleeves and asked the sergeant to lead the way.
Qiu Feng, Ouyang Shi, and Li Leling hesitated for a moment and followed.
Tap tap tap.
Several people passed through the prefect's mansion, and the bureaucrats in the mansion also heard the news. Many people climbed up to the tall buildings and looked out the windows.
I saw several main streets in Taiyuan Prefecture crowded with people.
Most of them were wearing masks, but some had bumps and dark spots on their skin.
There are even Taiyuan people carrying, carrying, and hugging their sick relatives.
Dozens of well-known village sages led thousands of civilians to surround the prefect's mansion.
Under the shocked eyes of Li Hui, Li Leling, Ouyang Shi, Qiu Feng and other bureaucrats, they knelt down in front of the prefect's mansion like a tide.
"What are you doing?! Are you rebelling?!
”
The military attaché guarding the Prefect's Mansion stood in front of the door, feeling extremely anxious and flustered, but holding on to an angry expression on his face.
He pulled out a simple knife and slashed it on the beam in front of the door, splattering sawdust, and shouted: "Everyone, get back!"
"Please give me blood, Mr. Li Xiaolang!"
A rural sage knocked his head heavily on the ground and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Please give me blood, Mr. Li Xiaolang!
”
Countless voices gathered into one voice and soared into the sky.
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