Chapter 308 This matter is related to the Yang family and the witch of Southern Xinjiang.



"Doctor Li, I think that if we soak some medicinal herbs in the well, the people can drink the well water and gradually recover from their illnesses."

Upon hearing this, Li Shizhen nodded repeatedly: "My lord, I have already thought of this method, and it is currently being implemented."

Jiang Tian put his hands behind his back and walked around the Imperial Hospital a few times.

He couldn't be of much help either.

"You're busy, just let me know if you need anything." Jiang Tian had just turned to leave when a personal guard ran over.

"My lord, something terrible has happened! General Li Yuanba has vomited blood!" The guard ran out breathlessly.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tian immediately became anxious.

Li Yuanba contracted the plague.

His plague hasn't been completely cured yet, and these past few days he's been running around with me.

"Imperial Physician Li, come with me to take up the post of Li Yuanba. We must not let anything happen to Li Yuanba." Jiang Tian jogged along with his personal guard straight to Li Yuanba's residence.

Li Shizhen carried a medicine box on his back and followed closely behind Jiang Tian.

They arrived at Li Yuanba's residence.

At this moment, the energetic Li Yuanba was lying on the bed.

A large pool of blood lay on the ground.

Li Yuanba was already extremely thin.

At this time, he became even thinner.

Looking at Li Yuanba's ashen face, there wasn't a trace of color on it.

"Doctor Li, hurry and save him! You must pull him back from the brink of death no matter what."

Li Shizhen quickly stepped forward and put down his medicine box.

Jiang Tian was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet in Li Yuanba's room.

Li Yuanba, however, remained unconcerned: "My lord, don't be sad. Life and death are predestined."

Being able to follow my lord in this life is the greatest happiness of my life.

Even if I, Li Yuanba, were to die, I would have no regrets.

"Pah, pah, pah, you jinx! With me here, even the King of Hell can't take you away." Jiang Tian glanced at Li Shizhen. "I have thousand-year-old ginseng that can bring the dead back to life and ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. Just ask for whatever you need."

Li Shizhen remained silent.

Li Yuanba forced a smile again: "My lord, my only worry now is that I won't be able to follow you and use a hammer to beat people anymore."

However, the roasted lamb legs that my lord gave me were the most delicious things I've ever eaten in my life.

"Li Yuanba, listen to me carefully. Stop talking nonsense. You have to live. If you live, I'll make you whatever you want to eat. Otherwise, you can prepare to become a wandering ghost."

Upon hearing this, Li Yuanba lay there panting heavily.

Jiang Tian had never seen Li Yuanba so weak before.

Li Yuanba was never mentally mature and looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

If Li Yuanba dies from the plague, Jiang Tian will make the Yang family pay.

“My lord, there’s no need to worry. General Li, there’s no need to worry either.” After taking the pulse, Li Shizhen sat down and wrote out a prescription. “Ferment the medicine according to my prescription, and General Li will be cured in just three days.”

Jiang Tian almost burst into tears of joy upon hearing this.

Doctor Li truly lives up to his reputation.

"Hurry up and go brew the medicine, Li Yuanba, did you hear me?" Jiang Tian reached out and patted Li Yuanba's head. "If Doctor Li says you can be saved, then you definitely can be saved."

After writing down the prescription, Li Shizhen slowly stood up and walked to the side.

A little girl brought a basin of water and helped Li Shizhen wash his hands.

Chen Feilong walked in.

"Reporting to my lord, we have obtained the latest information."

In what aspect?

"About the plague," Chen Feilong quickly replied.

"Isn't this plague caused by the recent large number of deaths in battle? After a major disaster, there will inevitably be a major epidemic."

"My lord, you misunderstand. This plague is closely related to the Yang family."

Upon hearing Chen Feilong's words, Jiang Tian immediately became interested, and the two of them walked aside.

"Explain the whole story to me clearly. What does this plague have to do with the Yang family? Do you think the Yang family can control the plague?"

To Jiang Tian's surprise, Chen Feilong actually nodded.

This was even more unbelievable to Jiang Tian.

"My lord, you must have heard of the Southern Frontier."

Jiang Tian nodded.

"My lord should also know about the deadly poisons like Qilin Smoke and Beisu Breeze, which can kill without leaving a trace."

Jiang Tian fought against several rebel armies, including Li Zicheng, Chen Youliang, Zhang Shicheng, and Zhang Xianzhong...

These guys all have Qilin Yan and Beisu Qingfeng in their teams.

Of course, these peasant rebels were all instigated by Pang Hao of the Pang family.

As the Grand Secretary of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Pang family wielded immense power.

It's inevitable that they have intricate connections with the people of southern Xinjiang.

"It is said that this epidemic is related to witches from the southern border. The Yang family invited witches from the southern border, and this plague was caused by these despicable and shameless witches stirring up trouble."

As someone who traveled from the 21st century.

Jiang Tian simply didn't believe such nonsense.

Seeing that Jiang Tian was completely uninterested in what he was saying, Chen Feilong became anxious.

Chen Feilong knelt down in front of Jiang Tian with a thud, pointing his finger at the blue sky.

"My lord, I swear on my life that everything I have said is true."

"Those enchantresses in the southern borderlands are all wicked and have strange abilities. These women are skilled at poisoning and using witchcraft."

If one is not careful, the consequences could be unimaginable.

Chen Feilong then mentioned a few more things.

Jiang Tian increasingly felt that these witches from the southern border possessed extraordinary abilities.

That Qilin smoke is extremely poisonous, even more so than mustard gas in the 21st century.

Jiang Tian had never seen such a poisonous gas as the "Sad Breeze".

"Come with me to the Yang family. I want to see what these bastards are really thinking."

Jiang Tian turned and walked out.

Chen Feilong quickly blocked his way.

"My lord, the Yang residence is littered with corpses, which are completely decomposed. If you go there, you will be putting yourself in danger."

Jiang Tian shoved Chen Feilong's arm away: "I'm a god from heaven, do you think I'd be afraid of these things?"

Chen Feilong nodded.

"My lord, we, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, swear to protect you with our lives."

Jiang Tian adjusted his N95 mask and said, "Li Yuanba, stay here and recover well. Once you're better, I'll find you a beautiful wife."

"I'll make you roast lamb legs every day then, understand?"

Li Yuanba nodded excitedly: "Don't worry, my lord, with Physician Li around, I have nothing to worry about."

Jiang Tian left Li Yuanba's residence.

The streets were deserted.

All the shops were deserted.

Everyone knows how terrible the plague is.

Whether in the city or the countryside.

Every household, young and old, huddled inside their houses, disinfecting with quicklime every day.

Jiang Tian's team would deliver food to these people every one or two days.

As long as these people don't move around freely, the plague won't spread among them.

Once the source of the spread is nipped in the bud, things become much easier.

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