What he didn't expect was that this person turned out to be Xiaoyue.
Before he could appreciate the joy of reunion after a long separation, Long Qingyu immediately took Long Qingyue's hand and asked anxiously: "Xiaoyue, do you have any way to cure the plague? No matter what medicinal materials you need, we will try our best.
Get it."
Long Qingyue nodded, "Gather all the troops and listen to my orders."
Long Qingyu summoned 30,000 soldiers without hesitation, including all doctors, five medical kings, and two medical saints.
The Medical Saint King, who was studying the disease of the plague in the house, came to the hospital. When they saw Long Qingyue, they all showed disdain and contempt. They thought it was someone who had come, but it turned out to be a little girl who was still young.
Even the medical saints and kings like them are helpless, can she cure the plague?
Long Qingyue simply ignored their strange looks, divided the 30,000 soldiers into three teams, and then issued orders directly.
"The first team, drag all the corpses in the city outside the city and burn them with fire."
"The second team is responsible for cleaning up the city's sanitation, including water sources."
"The third team will collect all the medicinal materials I need within half a day."
The three teams did not take action immediately, but looked at Long Qingyu. After all, he was the coach this time. After seeing Long Qingyu nodded, everyone turned and left to clean up the bodies and clean up...
After finishing the instructions, Long Qingyue drew up a list of medicinal materials and handed it to the captain of the third team. Fortunately, these medicinal materials were relatively common medicinal materials, so it was not difficult to collect them.
Everything is arranged in an orderly manner.
Long Qingyue raised his head and looked at the dozen or so doctors in front of him, and said: "I have a list here that can cure the plague. I will have to work hard to prepare the medicine with me later."
The Medical Saint and King, who originally had some arrogance in their hearts, suddenly became deflated. He was able to issue these orders as soon as he came, which shows that this person is thoughtful, calm and reliable.
For a moment, everyone was looking forward to it.
Especially the city lord Ma Qingyuan, he looked at Long Qingyue with a smile on his face and repeatedly said that if you need anything, just come to him.
The plague broke out in his city, and he, the city lord, naturally had a lot of responsibility. Now that he could make up for it, he was very happy. Although this little girl looked very young, he could not give up as long as there was a chance.
After arranging everything, Long Qingyue looked at Long Qingyu and asked: "Brother, is the hunter who first contracted the plague still there?"
Long Qingyu was stunned, and Ma Qingyuan on the side quickly replied, "He has been dead for three days. The body is at his home and has not been disposed of yet. I will send someone to dispose of it right now."
"Wait a minute. Take me to his home first." Long Qingyue said,
Under the leadership of Ma Qingyuan and others, they came to the end of West Street in Fengcheng. There were several tiled houses standing alone, the top one of which was the hunter's home. Long Qingyue walked in, and there was a sound coming from inside the house.
The smell of rotting corpses was extremely unpleasant.
Long Qingyue immediately held her breath, stretched out her hand to stop Long Qingyu, Ma Qingyuan and others behind her, and signaled them to wait outside the house.
The air in the house was damp and extremely dark. A pool of dark red blood had dried on the ground. The hunter's body was lying on the bed, and the rotten smell was emanating from the bed.
Long Qingyue noticed that the hunter's face was blue and purple, and his lips were black. He couldn't help but be startled, and the doubts in his eyes became more intense. This was not like a plague, but rather like being poisoned.
