Chapter 59 A once-in-a-century rainstorm
"Mr. Fu...does the PR department need to issue an announcement about this matter?"
Special Assistant Zhang was in the business car, looking at the latest public opinion, and said with some concern.
Nowadays, netizens are all mocking President Fu for being so blind that he mistook a fish eye for a pearl and treasured it so much.
Considering the time difference between China and Country S, Fu Zhengnan rejected Special Assistant Zhang's suggestion.
"First, release the photos of Bai Jing ordering female models in the hotel."
"Then, from a third-party perspective, discuss the competition between the Fu and Bai families for the Country S project. Direct today's events into a business war."
Let them guess.
Netizens love to explore these ambiguous things the most.
Only what they dig up themselves is considered to be true. If they say too much, they will start to suspect that it is fake.
Special Assistant Zhang immediately made arrangements.
Jiang Qingqing's voice came from Fu Zhengnan's phone again:
"God, are you free now?"
She was a little impatient to know the news about Bai Wan.
Fu Zhengnan thought about it and didn't reveal too much. He simply said to her, "Your mother is fine."
Jiang Qingqing wanted to ask more questions about Bai Wan, but was bypassed by Fu Zhengnan.
I took the initiative to talk about the prescription:
"Is anyone sick?"
Jiang Qingqing felt a little regretful that she hadn't heard more news, but knowing that Bai Wan was still alive was satisfying. She nodded and said seriously, "The doctor said it's a plague, and dozens of people have already shown symptoms."
Fu Zhengnan's eyes also became a little more solemn.
plague?
This is no small matter.
Reminds:
"Don't leave the house yet. I'll go get you some medicine and be back soon."
Jiang Qingqing was a little surprised.
God, there actually is medicine to cure the plague!
She sat obediently on the carpet, holding the doll: "I won't leave. I'll wait for you to come back."
Although she looks well-behaved, she actually has started to have some ulterior motives in her heart.
I don’t know if the gold I gave you last time is enough. How about opening the underground palace where my father hid his treasures and giving everything inside to the gods?
Those hidden treasures were originally meant to prevent Daliang from getting into any accidents.
When I was young, I secretly saw a treasure map.
It's right under the island.
Jiang Qingqing waited for two hours.
outside the house
The Jiang family has already set up an altar in the courtyard of the governor's mansion.
Place offerings and light candles.
Everything was ready. Looking at the angle of the crescent moon and choosing an auspicious time, everyone stood according to their seniority.
In unison:
"May the gods bless Daliang."
Hold the incense sticks above your forehead and kowtow to the gods.
After the three prostrations, I was about to insert the incense sticks into the incense burner when the clear sky suddenly began to rain.
The autumn rain was extremely cold, and the little fish could no longer bear it and began to sneeze.
The child said without restraint:
"Mother, is the god angry? Is he refusing to accept our incense?"
Otherwise, why would it rain at this time?
The second sister-in-law quickly covered Xiaoyu's mouth and scolded her, "Don't talk nonsense."
But her words still sounded a warning bell in everyone's hearts.
It is not surprising to have sudden rain in the autumn night, but for those who have experienced divine punishment and thunder from the sky, this situation is more or less related to the gods.
There was uneasiness in Jiang Yu's eyes.
Jiang Qingqing had been in the room for a long time and hadn't come out yet. I didn't know what was going on.
Is it really that the gods are unwilling to protect Xuzhou anymore?
"Light up the incense in your hand first."
Jiang's father made a prompt decision.
Regardless of whether the gods saved Xuzhou this time, incense and offerings would be made. The Jiang family could not repay the favor they had received last time.
There was still a drizzle in the sky, dense and very cold.
"Father, let me go find a shed."
Jiang Yu spoke.
In Daliang, the offering ceremony requires that all people who burn incense cannot leave until the incense is completely extinguished.
But there were children and women among them.
It's not good to just let it get wet like this.
Father Jiang thought for a while and nodded.
They had just put up the awning when a dragon's roar was heard from the sky. The low and ancient sound shook the earth.
Everyone followed the sound and looked in the direction of Wuzhou with heavy expressions on their faces.
That was where the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Su family army were temporarily stationed.
"Is that the sound of a dragon? Did you all hear it?"
Brother Jiang was the first to speak excitedly.
"How could it be coming from over there? Is it a god? Has the god gone over there and helped them?"
"How can it help such a shameless person!"
Brother Jiang became more and more angry as he spoke.
The drizzle also began to get heavier at this time, and droplets as big as beans fell on the awning, making crackling sounds.
Suddenly, a hole appeared in the awning.
The rain happened to fall on the incense burner, extinguishing the half-burned incense.
When Jiang's mother saw this scene, her legs went weak.
"This...is this a rejection from the gods?"
The rain tonight is a bit weird. It's getting heavier and heavier, and it's showing signs of becoming a once-in-a-century rainstorm.
The entire beam was covered in rain and fog, and it was all white.
The people were frightened by the exaggerated rainfall. They stood up to check and asked each other what had happened.
How could such a strange phenomenon happen in the sky?
But no one could answer their question.
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In the bedroom
Jiang Qingqing took notes of Fu Zhengnan's words.
Masks: Everyone must wear one and change it every four to six hours.
If you need to come into contact with patients, you will also need to wear gloves, protective clothing, and a mask.
Hand sanitizer: used for cleaning and washing hands.
Disinfectant: Can be sprinkled in the patient's home according to the situation.
The most important thing is to isolate yourself, rest in bed, and drink plenty of water. The medications prescribed are all antiviral, antipyretic and analgesic.
"Anything else?"
Jiang Qingqing wrote down several pages of notes in a very eloquent manner.
Include the efficacy and dosage of each medicine.
Fu Zhengnan took a quick look and remembered everything carefully, without missing anything.
"Jiang Qingqing, if you can stay at home, don't go out, understand?"
Plague is no small matter today, and in ancient times, it was even more uncertain whether it could be controlled. And what would be the cost of controlling it?
Fu Zhengnan didn't want Jiang Qingqing to take this risk.
I asked her to record these things herself today so that she would know clearly how dangerous this time was.
It's not a small fight.
Jiang Qingqing put on her mask and nodded slightly.
"I know..."
There shouldn't be anything risky for her to do, so she prepared the supplies and made the follow-up arrangements.
That should be fine.
Fu Zhengnan still doesn’t know how the mechanism that caused Jiang Qingqing to come to the modern era was triggered.
If it was Bai Wan who changed the data in the hospital that time.
What about the time with Chinese medicine?
Something you don't have control over will always feel uneasy. Ever since the game was deleted, the technical department has been working on the game's programming.
Fu Zhengnan sent a message to the head of the technical department:
[Tomorrow at 9:00, all technical staff will hold a meeting.]
Jiang Qingqing looked at Fu Zhengnan in silence and was about to say hello to him when she was about to go out.
I heard Jiang Yu's anxious voice outside the door:
"Your Highness! It's raining heavily outside. Are you okay?"
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