1684 Paralyzed, Feng Qingchen is rampant in the city

Help!

What Yi said about Shuntian Prefecture was not an exaggeration at all. The entire Shuntian Prefecture was about to be paralyzed. If the problem could not be solved, not only Shuntian Prefecture but also the Imperial City would be in chaos.

Shuntianfu Yi was so anxious that he jumped up and down when he saw Feng Qingchen talking a lot. Fortunately, Feng Qingchen had a clear mind and found the key points from Shuntianfu Yi's confusing words.

Officials from Shuntian Prefecture raided the coffin shop and seized many coffins containing dead people, as well as some burial objects.

These things had been buried underground for hundreds or even thousands of years, and had been contaminated by the negative energy of the underground and the corpse odor of the dead, so they were somewhat unclean. The officials were extremely careful when moving them, but accidents still happened.

Corpse poison!

All the officials in Shuntian Prefecture were infected with corpse poison. Except for a few clerks who had no contact with burial objects and rotting corpses, the symptoms of the others varied, ranging from mild to severe. In serious cases, ulcers formed on their bodies, oozing pus and smelling like a corpse.

"Have you asked a doctor to see it?" Feng Qingchen interrupted Fu Yi's complaint. Fu Yi choked and quickly replied, "Yes, yes. The doctor at the Yun family pharmacy said it was an epidemic and asked me to isolate those people. I have already done so. The government has also used vinegar and boiling water to clean up. Don't worry, Miss Feng, the epidemic has not spread. I have already controlled it."

"Have you submitted any memorials to the court?" Feng Qingchen did not go in, but stood at the door and talked to Fu Yi.

"This..." Fu Yi looked embarrassed. If this matter was reported to the higher-ups, they would definitely accuse him of failing to perform his duties properly.

Feng Qingchen saw that the prefect wanted to cover it up, so he kindly advised: "You'd better report it as soon as possible. You can't hide such a big thing happening under the emperor's feet. Instead of being reported, you should take the initiative to report it and ask the emperor to send a royal doctor to treat it. After all, it was not your fault in the first place."

Shuntianfu Yi thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case. He could not stay still any longer and said hurriedly, "Miss Feng, I will write a memorial right away. I don't know when you will be free. I would like to ask you for help. Miss Feng, you are a great doctor. Please think of a way to save me."

By the end of his speech, Shuntianfu Yi was almost crying. If the epidemic was not under control, he would lose his official position; if the epidemic spread, the lives of all nine members of his clan would not be enough to be killed.

When he thought of the seriousness of the matter, Shuntian Fuyi broke out in a cold sweat. All his hopes now rested on Feng Qingchen.

This matter was originally caused by her, so Feng Qingchen would certainly not refuse: "Please allow me to prepare, sir. I will go to Shuntian Mansion in half an hour."

"Thank you, Miss Feng." Fu Yi bowed to Feng Qingchen and did so throughout.

After seeing Shuntianfu Yi off, Feng Qingchen returned to the operating room, took out the medicine box, activated the smart medical kit, opened the classification and took out some medicines to fight viruses and epidemics.

"The supply of medicine is decreasing, but medical ethics is not increasing. Sooner or later, the resources in the smart medical kit will be exhausted." Feng Qingchen sighed and put the matter aside for the time being. He just arranged the medicines one by one and prepared to let the servants take them. But before he walked out, he heard the voice of the snow wolf: "Awoo..."

The snow wolf barked outside the door, just like when they were at sea, Feng Qingchen got the medicine and it was responsible for carrying it.

"It's almost a spirit." The snow wolf is becoming more and more intelligent. As the weather is getting colder, the snow wolf is becoming more and more excited and running around every day.

Feng Qingchen put on a doctor's gown, opened the door and let the snow wolf in.

"Awoo..." The snow wolf did not rush to move the medicine, but half stood in front of Feng Qingchen and stretched out its front paws, asking the tiger to touch it.

"You're so dirty. I won't touch you. Go and do my thing." Feng Qingchen took the medicine box and hit the snow wolf on the head. The snow wolf howled in grievance, and the wolf pursed its lips, looking like it was about to cry.

"How come you are the same as Feng Jin?" Feng Qingchen was full of black lines on his head. Snow Wolf felt more and more wronged, sobbing. Feng Qingchen looked up at the sky, sighed, and comforted him: "Be good, do your work first, and I will prepare braised beef for you later. You will have enough."

"Awoo..." The snow wolf was instantly revived with full blood. It rushed forward and hugged the medicine that Feng Qingchen had placed on the table in its arms. Then it followed behind Feng Qingchen, constantly urging Feng Qingchen to hurry up.

The earlier you go out, the more you can come back to eat beef. It has been a long time since it had buckets of beef.

Feng Qingchen brought the Snow Wolf to the gate and was about to step out when Chun Hui called out from behind, "Miss, please wait a moment. I have something important to report!"

Feng Qingchen paused and motioned for Xuelang to get on the carriage first.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingchen stood at the door carrying a medicine box. Chun Hui took a breath and saw someone outside the door. She stepped forward and whispered in Feng Qingchen's ear: "Miss, the matter you asked us to investigate has been clarified. Mr. Jingyang is indeed in the other courtyard. He lives in Ling Tian's maid's room."

"Sure enough..." Feng Qingchen smiled and said, "Send this news to the palace, and tell Uncle Nine that the epidemic in Shuntian Prefecture is most likely related to Mr. Jingyang."

Now the Ninth Prince should take action against Lan Jingyang. If the Ninth Prince still doesn't take action, she will do it herself.

"I understand." Chun Hui agreed, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Miss, do you want to send someone to guard outside?"

"Okay, except for the Eighteen Riders, everyone else will go. If Mr. Jingyang leaves the villa, kill him directly. I don't want any of him alive." She would feel relieved only when Lan Jingyang died. As for Liancheng's revenge?

As long as Lan Jingyang is alive, Lian Cheng will not let her go.

"I know what to do." Chun Hui would never question Feng Qingchen's order, and turned around to arrange the personnel. Feng Qingchen also said to the eighteen riders beside him: "With the Snow Wolf following me, I will be fine. You stay to protect Feng Jin and Ling Mo, and don't let anyone get close to Feng Jin, including the Ninth Uncle."

"I understand." The Eighteen Riders knew how powerful the Snow Wolf was, so they did not insist. Their current mission was to protect Feng Jin and not let anything happen to Feng Jin. If Feng Jin had any accident again, not to mention Feng Qingchen, even Zuo An would not forgive them.

Thinking of the weapons in the hands of Zuo'an, the research maniac, Shibaqi felt a chill all over his body, fearing that Zuo'an would use those things on him.

The matter of Shuntian Prefecture was a big deal. As soon as Feng Qingchen got on the carriage, he told the coachman to go faster. The coachman did not disappoint Feng Qingchen. With the Snow Wolf leading the way, the carriage drove towards Shuntian Prefecture unimpeded.

Many people were sitting in the teahouses and inns along the way. Some outsiders were puzzled when they saw this scene: "Who is this person? He is so bold that he actually rides a horse in the streets of the imperial city and uses wolves to clear the way. Isn't he afraid of being reported by the censor?"

"Imperial Censor? Which Imperial Censor would dare to report her? Unless he wants to die." Someone saw the sign of Feng Mansion and said with envy and jealousy.

"Ah? Who has such a powerful backer?" The stranger looked confused and looked at everyone for an answer. A few brave ones dipped their fingers in water and wrote a few words on the table. The stranger looked surprised and seemed unable to understand. At this time, someone explained for him: "The world is in decline and people's hearts are no longer the same. She is just a woman, but she relies on the power of the regent to ride a horse in the street, domineering and ignoring the lives of the people. It really makes us ashamed to death."

Some stubborn scholars and old men all shook their heads and sighed when they saw this scene, with tears welling up in their eyes...

"Beauty is a disaster! Because of a woman, the whole imperial city was turned upside down. People are panicking. The regent is confused."

The discussion was quite noisy, Feng Qingchen in the carriage did not hear it, but the vendors on the other side of the street heard it clearly. When they lowered their heads, they saw that these vendors showed a cruelty and coldness that ordinary people did not have...