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Chapter 722 Moths to the Fire Prove Brightness

As soon as Li Chengfeng and Zhao Feiyue found near the prefect's mansion, they saw the prince get into a carriage and then lead a team of guards to the east of the city. The two looked at each other and quickly followed them all the way behind.

But they were unable to show their skills, and they just rely on ordinary people to catch up. Fortunately, Li Chengfeng had the power of insects. The moment the carriage left, he controlled a burrow to climb onto the carriage, and then the two followed them all the way to a medical clinic in the east of the city.

When the two saw that there were two plaques hanging on the clinic, one big and one small. The big one was Ci Clinic and the small one was Yunhu Jishi. The gate of the clinic was closed, and hundreds of guards stood at the door, each of them were fully armed. As if facing a great enemy, anyone approaching them would threaten them by placing a bow and arrow.

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Feiyue looked at each other, but they did not step forward. Li Chengfeng used the power of insect pills to observe the situation in the clinic.

At this time, when Zhao Hanqing entered the clinic, he found that there was a strong smell of medicine everywhere. The waiters, helpers and apprentices in the clinic were covered in thick facial scarves. Some of them had their eye sockets sunken, and some even had trembling, struggling to come out and kneel down to the prince.

Zhao Hanqing quickly helped her hands and said, "Don't be so polite at this time. Where is the patient? Take the orphans to see!"

One of the men in their thirties knelt down in grief and said tremblingly, "Your Highness, everyone here is a patient! This plague comes fiercely and is very quickly contagious. Your Highness shouldn't have come to this ominous place!"

Zhao Hanqing looked at him with a sad expression, "Who are you?"

The man in his thirties said in a slight voice, "My father Qian Qian, I'm going to give Qian Baizhu."

Zhao Hanqing said, "How is the current situation of Lingzun?"

Qian Baizhu said in a crying voice, "My father... is almost out of reach."

The prince took a breath of air conditioning, "This plague is so fierce?"

Qian Baizhu said sadly, "My father contacted the patient, fell down when he came back, and then vomited and had diarrhea. He couldn't stop it. He was almost out of reach."

The prince's face was solemn, and he said, "Take me to see!"

Everyone around them was shocked and dissuaded, "No!"

"Your Highness, no!!"

"Your Highness is a man of a thousand gold, how can you go to danger!"

"Your Highness, you must not!"

Qian Baizhu was both admired and shocked. He tried hard to persuade, "Your Highness doesn't know that this plague is invading, and evil spirits arise. All people who are close to the droplets will be infected. Once infected,... they will attack in two or three hours. Once they occur, their lives will be difficult to save! "

The prince said in a deep voice, "Wear the national Qi Pan alone, and there are no poisons and no evils invade it. It's okay. Tell me where I am, and you can go alone."

Qian Baizhu sighed and said bitterly, "We have been infected. Since Your Highness insists, let me do it."

Qian Baizhu brought the prince to the backyard. Along the way, he could see all kinds of medicinal materials sprinkled on the ground. The apprentices all looked like dirt and their hands and feet were shaking, although they didn't know if this was useful.

When he arrived in the backyard, the prince lifted the thick curtains, pushed open the door, and entered a room that was not airtight. As soon as he entered the door, the prince smelled a foul smell mixed with an extremely strong smell of tobacco.

The prince forced himself to vomit. After a moment of looking, he saw that the room was extremely dark and there was almost no light. There was only a dim candlelight around him. There was a wooden bed in the middle of the house. The middle of the wooden bed was hollowed out, and the toilet was covered with a curtain. There was a person sitting in the hollowed out, which was the doctor Qian Qi'an.

As soon as the prince came in, Qian Qian opened his eyes slightly. He was disfigured like a skeleton, his cheeks were thin, and his eye sockets were deep. He said tremblingly, "Your Highness? How can Your Highness come here?" As he said, he raised his strength and angrily scolded his son, "Bastard, it is a small matter to implicate the prince. If the country is shaken, you will be punished to be broken!!"

Qian Baizhu knelt down with a thud, but kowtowed without explaining. The prince hurriedly said, "It's not his fault for this matter, it's just a lonely person. Doctors don't have to worry. Orphans have holy objects to protect their bodies, and such evil spirits cannot harm them."

Qian Qi'an's eyes were red and he said, "The prince's kind heart is a great blessing for the country. However, this plague is fierce and the symptoms are unprecedented. If there is a situation, there is a three-dimensional and two-dimensional weakness, what should I do!"

The prince smiled slightly and said, "Gou has come, so the doctor will hurry up and tell Gu what's going on with this plague disease?"

Qian Qian sighed and said, "Well, okay! The prince is a saint who is reincarnated and has the energy of heaven and earth to protect his body. I think he is different from us mortals."

As he said that, he was energetic and a hint of rosy appeared in his pale face. He said, "My son, take a pen to record it. I will tell you the symptoms and responses. The prince can use it as a reference. When you go out, you must do everything possible to prevent the spread of the plague in the city."

The prince nodded slightly, and Qian Baizhu, who was the son, also wiped tears and brought paper and pen, choked up and recorded the record.

He knew that his father had already returned to his death, and he was afraid that he would die after saying this.

The prince looked at Qian Baizhu and Qian Qian with admiration in his eyes. He understood even more that this was the first-hand information obtained by the inconspicuous doctor in front of him for his life, and it was a priceless treasure!

These doctors are just the most ordinary doctors in China. They do not receive the high salary of the imperial doctor, nor are they treated as the imperial doctor as the imperial doctor. They only have a self-sacrificing heart and benevolent heart!

The prince listened carefully to Qian Qi'an's oral narrative, memorized it one by one in his heart, and quickly thought about how to deal with it.

None of them noticed that a small moth was flapping its wings in the room. When it "listened" it, it hit the burning candlelight.

The prince heard a beep sound, but saw a moth pounce on the fire candle, and quickly turned into a ball of fire and fell to the ground, illuminating the dim room.

The prince felt extremely heavy in his heart, and he sighed for a moment that they were not like this moth? He knew they were fighting the fire to die, but was he still going to pursue the light in his heart?

At this time, Li Chengfeng, who was outside, opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Feiyue with an extremely serious expression, and said, "What a big deal!"

Zhao Feiyue rarely sees Li Chengfeng's solemn expression, and she said, "What's going on?"

Li Chengfeng said, "There is a very terrifying plague in the city, and it is spreading. It must be stopped immediately, otherwise this Taiyang City will soon become a hell on earth and a ghost city in the world!"

Zhao Feiyue said in shock, "Plague? How could it be..." She suddenly widened her eyes and said, "I understand! In addition to the old demon Leiyun, there is another person who assassinated the prince, and who is the attacker of you!"

Li Chengfeng asked, "Who is it!"

Zhao Feiyue said with a serious expression, "The ten most important demons in the world who can use dark spells can release plagues and control corpses will be the fourth most popular demon! "
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