Outside Jirentang there are people seeking medical treatment.
The medicine boy at the door was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
At this moment, in Nangong's mansion, the three young masters were all ill and lying on the bed.
They all drank medicine last night, but it didn't work, and the symptoms became worse and worse.
Everyone’s symptoms are different.
Nangong Shangren wrote down his symptoms and compared them with others. Some were the same and some were different.
For example, my brother has a fever. People who have already had a fever are confused. Even taking cooling medicine has no effect.
The second brother's symptoms were pain all over his body, his throat was swollen and it was difficult to breathe.
These symptoms are really scary!
But they have a few things in common, which are cough, cold sensitivity, nasal congestion, and runny nose, which are typical symptoms of wind cold.
"Third Young Master, the eldest young master is not feeling well. His fever persists. Go and have a look." A servant came to look for the Third Young Master with a sad face.
Nangong Shangren himself was dizzy and weak, how could he care about the life and death of others.
"You can ask other doctors in the mansion to take a look."
Nangong Yaowang Palace will train many doctors, many of whom are highly skilled in medicine.
"Go and invite Doctor Liu over again." Nangong Shangren felt very uncomfortable. In fact, he had always looked down on Doctor Liu, a pariah with a single surname, but his medical skills were indeed good, even higher than many doctors in this mansion, and even
surpass yourself.
It's a pity that he is an untouchable with a single surname. No matter how good his medical skills are, he can only treat untouchables with a single surname.
There was really nothing we could do to find him this time.
After a while, Dr. Liu came. He was shocked when he heard that the third young master wanted to see him himself. There were diseases that the third young master could not treat.
It can’t be the same disease as those people outside!
Dr. Liu was sick in Jimin Hall after seeing him for a long time. All the common people had the same disease, which was very strange and difficult.
He changed the prescription again and again, but nothing worked out particularly well.
When he arrived at the third young master's room, Dr. Liu saw the third young master's appearance and exclaimed in shock: "Master, are you also coughing, afraid of cold, aching all over, dizzy or having a headache, chest tightness and difficulty breathing?"
"Exactly, Dr. Liu, how could you know these symptoms?" the third young master asked.
"Master, your current illness is the same as that of many people outside. This..." Doctor Liu had something he was afraid of in his heart and did not dare to say it out.
"What is it?"
"I'm afraid it's an epidemic!" Dr. Liu took a few steps back, with cold sweat covering his back.
He was afraid of being infected. If this was really an epidemic, it would be fatal.
When Nangong Shangren heard the word "epidemic", his face turned pale with fright, "No way, how could it be an epidemic? It's just an ordinary cold. Go and give me a prescription and let the servants boil the medicine."
Nangong Shangren couldn't accept the epidemic in his heart. He was scared to death. The epidemic would kill people and was difficult to control.
Just as he finished yelling, a medicine boy rushed in crying, threw himself on the ground and shouted: "Third Young Master, it's not good, Eldest Young Master..."
"What's wrong? Cough cough cough..." Nangong Shangren coughed and asked.
"The eldest young master is gone. He couldn't even breathe. He's gone!" Yaotong cried.
This news was like a thunder in the blue sky, frightening Nangong Shangren's mind to the point of going blank.
Big brother...is dead?
He is the acting head of the Nangong family. He has strong martial arts skills and good health like a ferocious beast. He has never been sick since he was a child.
Such a powerful person suddenly disappeared.
"How could it be? Why are you coughing..." Nangong Shangren covered his mouth and kept coughing, until he couldn't breathe.
His throat hurt so much that he couldn't swallow a sip of water, it felt like a knife was cutting flesh.
The death of Nangong Shangming cast a gloomy mist over the entire Nangong Yaowang Mansion.
The ancestor's death did not make everyone so panicked.
But Nangong Shangming's death did it.
Nowadays, everyone in Nangong Yaowang's Mansion is in danger, and everyone wears a veil on their face, for fear of being infected by the epidemic.
How dare Dr. Liu prescribe medicine to the third young master? This disease cannot be cured, so he can only leave it to fate.
If you can survive it, your life will be with you; if you cannot resist it, your life will be with you.
The eldest lady fainted when she heard the news of the eldest young master's death. That was her biological son, and he was just gone.
Every one of the leaders fell down, and the entire Yaowang Mansion was in chaos.
When the second young master heard that his eldest brother was dead, he was so frightened that he began to take medicine in a hurry.
Three or four prescriptions were issued in succession, and the servants were asked to fetch the medicine and prepare the medicine.
But I drank bowls of medicine into my stomach, but it had no effect.
My chest is still tight and my head still hurts.
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Everyone in King Yao's Mansion is in chaos. How can anyone take care of this medical center?
The people went crazy and rushed into major pharmacies, looking for doctors to prescribe medicine.
At this time, no one has told them that this is an epidemic and they need to prevent it.
The whole Jingtian City was in chaos.
Fu Manman left the house early in the morning. She had already surveyed the city's defenses with a telescope.
The entire city has four gates: east, west, north and south, and the west gate is the weakest in defense.
When the time comes, she can lead everyone and break out through that door.
Fu Manman originally wanted to use explosives, but when she thought of such a time traveler, she gave up the idea.
Before confirming the other party's details, she had better not reveal too much.
On the way back, she saw many people gathering in front of major drug stores and medical centers.
But these pharmacies and medical clinics are not open.
"Doctor, please open the door and save us." Fu Manman walked to Jimin Hall, which is a pharmacy opened by Yaowang Mansion in Jingtian City to treat ordinary people.
At this moment, many ordinary people gathered in front of the pharmacy, many of whom were carrying children on their backs or holding children in their arms.
They were all seeking medical treatment, but no matter how many people shouted, no one opened the door.
"Oh my god, now even Yaowang Mansion doesn't care about the life or death of our people."
"Why aren't the doors open today? I want to buy medicine."
"Ahem, cough, cough...doctor, help us."
But no matter how many people begged, no one opened the door.
"Everyone, it's better not to wait for the Nangong family's doctor. Let's go to other families to have a look."
"It's the same elsewhere. All pharmacies and hospitals in the city are closed today."
In fact, at this moment, the doctors in the pharmacies and medical clinics in these cities have heard the news that something happened in Nangong Yaowang's palace, and there was an epidemic.
The epidemic is not an ordinary disease. Whenever something like this happens, Nangong Yaowang Mansion will send people to the shopkeepers and doctors of major pharmacies to issue prescriptions and preventive measures.
But today, there is no news.
The shopkeepers and doctors from several major medical clinics in the city gathered in the restaurant to discuss countermeasures.
"Is it really an epidemic this time?"
"I don't know! If this was really an epidemic, Prince Nangong Yao's Mansion shouldn't have issued a notice to make everyone prepare for epidemic prevention."
"I heard from people that there is also an epidemic in Prince Nangong Yao's Mansion. Isn't it because the Nangong family can't do anything about it?"