"Don't let it happen again, otherwise you might become a fool or even lose your life." Zhou Jiaojiao gave the instructions.
Mo Congwu was shocked: "Is it that serious?"
"Can it be cured now?"
"It can be cured, but it takes time. According to the extent of the injury, it will take at least one month of various acupuncture treatments, every day, to have a chance of healing. Whether it can be recovered to the state before the injury will vary depending on the individual's physical condition." What Zhou Jiaojiao said was true. She had actually almost guessed why Mo Congwu was injured.
Mo Congwu's face suddenly turned ugly. "Then when will my headaches, which I can't stop every day, be cured?"
"There will be a certain degree of relief after at least fifteen days of treatment." Zhou Jiaojiao told him the approximate time.
Imperial Physician Liu listened nearby and nodded, stroking his beard. "That's right, Miss Zhou's medical skills are not bad, and what she said is what I was saying. However, doctors nowadays are busy solving the epidemic problem of the people in the prefecture. Sir Mo, if you need a consultation, please come here on time every day for treatment and don't waste time."
"...What if we don't get treatment? How long can we last?" Mo Congwu suddenly felt a little guilty.
Imperial Physician Liu was so angry that his beard and eyes glared, "What did you say? Are there other patients?"
Mo Congwu was the prefect, so it was impossible for him not to treat the patient. Therefore, the only possibility was that there were other patients whose identities were not high enough.
Mo Congwu touched the tip of his nose and said in a muffled voice, "Well, there are still a few hundred people..."
Anyone who has tried, whether successful or unsuccessful, has suffered a certain degree of trauma and has experienced symptoms of headaches.
Zhou Jiaojiao was speechless after hearing this.
She didn't even need to ask, because Imperial Physician Liu said with a sullen face, "You are so good, Mo Congwu! I think you'd better become a military officer. This civil service position is just causing trouble for me, right? Do you think we doctors aren't tired enough, so you deliberately come here to cause us trouble?"
"No, I really didn't." Mo Congwu felt that he was innocent, but when he thought about the reason, he seemed not innocent anymore.
"Hmph, I don't care. The epidemic is the most important thing. If the people die out, you officials will just be left alone. You'll have to grow your own food, dig your own land, treat your own illnesses, weave your own clothes, and mine your own stones... Hmph, without the people, you'll just be savages!"
"No, you can't even be a savage. You'll be eaten by tigers. With your bodies, you might as well not live."
After scolding Mo Congwu, Imperial Physician Liu left angrily, taking a group of doctors and soldiers with him to treat a group of newly diagnosed epidemic patients. He said he would ignore Mo Congwu and he really ignored him.
Mo Congwu was not angry after being scolded. His expression was serious. He said to himself: "Old Liu is right. The world is only the world when there are people. Otherwise, what is the world? If all the people die, we will be enslaved by foreigners. Besides, my pursuit is to ensure that the people live and work in peace and contentment."
"Alas, it's all my fault. I was so blinded by my achievements that I dared to try to control the artifact directly. I was afraid that the artifact would be taken away by Zhao Changliu. Who knows if he would rebel and run away for his wife."
Mo Congwu muttered this in front of Zhou Jiaojiao.
Zhou Jiaojiao rubbed her ears and said, "Master Mo, you don't have to say these things to me. People without secrets are safer."
"Hehe, Miss Zhou, I trust you and I'm telling you this specifically. After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. What's more, we are friends and have Chen Lin as our common enemy." Mo Congwu was extremely shameless.
Without giving Zhou Jiaojiao a chance to refute, he began to tell her that he had arranged hundreds of people to control the artifact one after another.
After hearing this, Zhou Jiaojiao realized that it was Zhao Changliu who tricked the space out of Chen Lin. She felt a little surprised. When she heard that half of Zhao Changliu's army was killed by Chen Lin, she fell silent.
No wonder the male protagonist can be so decisive towards Shen Lin.
It's simply because their relationship broke down.
It is no wonder that Shen Lin's luck value has dropped to as low as three points, which is much lower than the ten points of an ordinary person. In other words, she does not need to take action, and the opponent will be doomed.
But Zhou Jiaojiao was not completely relieved before Chen Lin died.
She took the opportunity to ask, "Master Mo, how did you know the method to control the artifact?"
"Zhao Changliu was asking about that woman, Shen Lin." Mo Congwu asked as a matter of course.
Zhou Jiaojiao pondered, "So, in other words, whenever a divine weapon changes its owner, the previous owner will be harmed, and anyone who tries to become the new owner will also be hurt, regardless of whether they succeed or not."
"What if the previous owner of this artifact dies? Will the artifact return to being ownerless and still be harmed?"
Mo Congwu couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, "Miss Zhou, what do you mean?"
"I'm afraid that if news of the artifact gets out, some people will definitely be tempted by it. Even an official like you, Lord Mo, who has a broad perspective, may not be able to resist the temptation of the artifact. Then there will be even more people who can't resist it. If someone has the idea of killing people to steal the treasure, we should understand it thoroughly so that we can control this artifact and do practical things for the people of Yuzhou and Youzhou. We can even use it on the battlefield, transport food and grass, and other places, as if there is divine help."
"Miss Zhou, you are indeed a smart person. You should pay attention to these issues."
Zhou Jiaojiao simply said, "I just like studying these things."
"That's enough. The presence of smart people like you makes things go more smoothly for me." Mo Congwu showed that he was a generous person at heart. He never thought of erasing the existence of talents, just like he was willing to respect Liu the Imperial Physician and did not get angry even when he was scolded by him.
After being reminded by Zhou Jiaojiao, Mo Congwu treated the disease on his head and quickly rushed back to the yamen. He called Zhao Changliu and walked towards the yamen's prison.
He ordered the people around him to clean up the prison, leaving nothing inside, and then arranged a dozen death row prisoners in different cells.
"Sir Zhao, I plan to verify the advantages and disadvantages of this artifact, so Chen Lin must not be let go." Mo Congwu explained directly to Zhao Changliu.
Zhao Changliu's fingers moved. "Master Mo, she has already handed over the artifact. Can't you spare her life?"
"I heard that your Lord Zhao's mother was also killed by Shen Lin. Lord Zhao is actually willing to speak for his wife?" Mo Congwu raised his eyebrows slightly.
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