In the private room, everyone looked at each other with worried expressions.
Mr. Yushan was among them. He thought of the people who came to buy medicine in front of his pharmacy today. All of them were coughing, and some even had fever.
Many of these symptoms are very similar to those his son had before.
When he thought of his son, he was very happy. Fortunately, he met a miracle doctor and gave him magic medicine. Today, his son can eat and drink, and he no longer has a fever, but he still has some coughs.
This cough will be cured after drinking a few medicines.
"Dong dong..."
There was a sudden knock on the private room door.
The servant who went out to inquire came back.
As soon as the servant entered the door, he shouted in panic: "Masters, it's not good, something happened, something happened in Prince Nangong Yao's Mansion."
"What happened?" Everyone was also scared.
"I inquired that the eldest young master of Prince Nangong Yao's Mansion is dead." The servant said in shock.
This news is really terrible.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. This is the acting head of Yaowang Mansion. If he is gone, then... Jingtian City will be in chaos.
"What about the other two young masters? Is there really an epidemic in Prince Nangong Yao's mansion?" Master Yushan asked.
The servant shook his head, "I don't know about this, but I heard from people inside that the King of Medicine's Mansion is in chaos, and I heard that the second young master and the third young master have also fallen ill."
Everyone in the room looked at each other with heavy expressions.
"Everyone, what should we do? Are we still waiting for instructions from King Yao's Mansion?"
"If it is really an epidemic, I advise everyone to take care of themselves."
"Yes, I'm afraid even the King of Medicine's Palace can't solve this epidemic."
"Everyone should sweep the snow away from home, it's important to save your life." The shopkeeper who said this couldn't help coughing.
He coughed, which really frightened everyone's expressions.
Then everyone said goodbye and left.
In just one day, the entire Jingtian City was in chaos, and the city was enveloped in the aura of death.
Fu Manman returned to the small shabby house. When everyone saw Fu Manman coming back, they all gathered around and asked her about the situation outside.
"It's very chaotic outside, and many people are sick. Maybe without us breaking out, this Jingtian City will be defeated from within." Fu Manman said.
"Then let's wait for two days before going out." Chen Mutian said.
Fu Manman nodded, she wanted to find that scumbag.
If you leave the city, it won't be so easy to find someone.
"Well, we will wait two days to leave the city, but during these days, everyone should not go out and take precautions against the epidemic." Fu Manman said to everyone.
Everyone listened to her.
Fu Qiang also woke up at this moment, his head no longer hurt, and he slowly remembered some things. He recognized Chen Mutian as his dead soldier, but he still couldn't remember the others.
"Xiaoqiang, how do you feel now?" Fu Manman asked Qiang with concern.
She reached out to touch the back of Fu Qiang's head, but he reached out and waved away Fu Manman's hand, his eyes wary.
With this little look in her eyes, she must have not remembered who she is.
"I just want to touch and see if the back of your head is still swollen." Fu Manman said with a smile.
Looking at Fu Manman's warm smile, Fu Qiang felt quite warm. The feeling of rejection in his heart disappeared. He turned his head and approached Fu Manman to let her see.
Is this person really my sister?
But why don’t I feel this way subconsciously?
Fu Manman touched it and found that it was no longer swollen and the wound had recovered. This recovery was too fast.
This gene is really good. I'm a little envious. It would be great if I could have such magical power, so I wouldn't have to worry about pain.
"Okay, let's have a good rest for two days and you'll be fine." Fu Manman said forcefully.
Fu Qiang nodded obediently.
At this time, Fu Shuangshuang leaned into Fu Manman's ear and said, "Sister, there is nothing to eat."
That's right, I cooked porridge last night and shared it with the beggars here. We didn't eat much.
At this moment, everyone is very hungry.
"I brought the food back and put it outside." Fu Manman made an excuse, then went out and found a hiding place. From the space, he took out a big bag of rice, a big bag of noodles, and a big bag of onions and potatoes.
, baskets of eggs.
Many people here are sick and need nutrition.
Fu Manman put the things away, then went into the house and said to An and Aji: "Come here and help get the things."
After a while, Fu An and Aji came out and saw so much food in the shabby woodshed next to the shabby house. They were so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.
"Oh my god, sister, where did all these come from?" Fu An said in surprise.
"I just went out to search. We may have to stay here for two days. You share some of this food with the beggars, and you put the rest away." Fu Manman said.
"Sister, what do you mean, are you going out for something?" Fu An asked.
Fu Manman nodded, "Well, I have to go out for something."
She wanted to find the time traveler and test whether he was the scumbag Pei Shaoqing.
"Sister, I feel that you are thoughtful." Fu An said with concern.
Fu Manman smiled at Fu An, "No, my sister just has something to deal with. You take good care of her here."
Unexpectedly, An An, who is usually carefree, can also be thoughtful and thoughtful.
After a while, Fu An and Aji moved the food into the small hut and gave most of the food to the beggars next door.
The beggars were surprised and happy when they saw the food. They all kowtowed and expressed gratitude.
He kept mumbling about meeting a good person.
Seeing these poor people looking happy and contented because they had food, Fu Manman was also happy for these people.
With the food in hand, the beggars who were not sick in the house began to make arrangements for food.
Fu Manman sat in the corner, took out a pen and paper, and began to draw portraits.
In her previous life, she studied architecture and art. Drawing portraits was very easy for her.
Picking up the pen, she drew the appearance of the man she saw yesterday.
Fu Shuangshuang and Aji looked at it curiously. When Fu Manman drew the person, they were both amazed.
"Isn't this the bad guy yesterday?" Ajichao said angrily and excitedly.
"Sister, why did you draw this person?" Fu Shuangshuang asked.
"I want to find this person." Fu Manman's voice was a little cold.
"Manman, I'll look for him with you. If we find him, I'll kill him." Aji felt sick when she thought of this man touching her.
Chen Mutian glanced at the portrait painted by Fu Manman and wondered, what did the gang leader want to do with this person?
Fu Qiang also saw the portrait and was shocked. It was the young emperor in the palace.
Did he come out of the palace? Did he come to Jingtian City? Was he going to Nanling?
Things have become complicated. Why is he... with these people?
He looked at Chen Mutian and had to find an opportunity to ask him alone.
The beggars cooked rice soup, stewed onions and potatoes, and called Manman and the others to eat together.
