The First-Class Medical Princess

Su Yunchu didn't pay much attention to the disapproval of a group of imperial doctors or the cynicism in the open and in the dark. She needed to determine whether it was heavy metal poisoning as soon as possible, and see if she could analyze what kind of heavy metal poisoning it was. Under such conditions Can an antidote be developed.

So, in her own room, she stayed for two nights and one day, during which Yingli took food and drink for her, and all the supplies she needed, including medicinal materials and some weirdly shaped utensils, were provided by her. What Yingli prepared for her was really troublesome, so she went to tell Murong Yuan, and Murong Yuan tried his best to meet Su Yunchu's request.

The imperial physician outside gave some pointers to Su Yunchu privately, thinking that this young boy behaved strangely, as if he was playing with human life.

Therefore, someone said such and such inappropriateness to Murong Yuan, only in exchange for Murong Yuan's impatience, "I have given you more than ten days, and you have absolutely nothing to do with the epidemic. Now, you have the leisure to go Let’s talk about others, it seems that there are only a bunch of trash left in the Tai Hospital.”

Murong Yuan's aura cultivated on the battlefield is not acceptable to this group of imperial physicians. Seeing Murong Yuan get angry, even if they are scolded, they dare not say anything more. After all, what Murong Yuan said is right , but they have not made any achievements so far.

What's more, those cold blue eyes were enough to scare them. Rumors of His Royal Highness Prince Jing's bloodthirsty cruelty had spread throughout Daxin.

In the early morning of the third day, a riot of the infected people broke out in the Lianghui epidemic area.

Early in the morning, when Murong Yuan was still having breakfast, Mu Yang hurried in, "My lord, the plagued people have rioted."

The riots of the people were like fire and water, and it was even more unstoppable at a time like this when it was on the verge of collapse. Murong Yuan couldn't continue to have breakfast immediately, so he just put down the bowls and chopsticks, and followed the wood poplar epidemic area to see.

When Murong Yuan arrived, the people in the affected area gathered together and asked the court to give an antidote as soon as possible. Here, those who still have the strength to cause riots are mild patients. Over the past few days, although The scars on their bodies have not deteriorated significantly, but so many similar people gather together, watching the changes in each other's bodies, and watching the death of critically ill patients, they have long been afraid.

In the face of life and death, everything is negotiable. What kind of imperial court or the power of heaven can be taken into account. Now, the infected people only want the imperial court to provide a cure or antidote as soon as possible.

Murong Yuan had no choice but to try his best to appease the people.

But where are the people willing to listen to these endless rhetoric?

Murong Yuan can't really use force to suppress them, but no one can guarantee whether he will really use force against these out-of-control epidemic people in his final anger.

Standing behind Murong Yuan, Mu Yang saw that Murong Yuan seemed to be covered by a cloud, and immediately felt chills all over his body.

The demand of the infected people is that Murong Yuan and others develop an antidote as soon as possible, otherwise, both left and right will die, and this endless delay will let them watch their relatives and loved ones die one by one under their own noses. It is something that no one can accept. Rapid death may sound scary, but it will not make people really face fear. However, the kind of slow death that you can see before your eyes is the most terrifying.

Therefore, if no antidote can be developed, then they will rush out of the epidemic area and struggle to die instead of staying in this depressed place.

With so many people affected by the epidemic, this riot could not be described as massive in this affected area.

Murong Yuan could only patiently explain to the people, "The antidote is already under development, and I promise that the people will not let the people ignore it."

But in the face of out-of-control emotions, such rhetoric is too pale and powerless.

Someone among the people has already said, "It is said that His Highness King Jing murders like a demon, is bloodthirsty and cruel, has he ignored the death of our people?"

Doubts are getting louder.

Murong Yuan didn't care about his reputation at all. Over the years, he didn't care about his eyes or the various rumors that spread from the battlefield. Therefore, the strong coercion on him was not due to the people's suspicion of him. No matter how these people dispute him, he doesn't care, but if such riots continue, it will inevitably cause bigger problems.

Therefore, no matter how evil the plagued people say he is at the moment, or whether he is murderous and inhumane, he only ordered the people who made the campaign to be strictly controlled and sent back to the epidemic area.

All of a sudden, there was even more panic among the people, and even greater chaos.

And when Murong Yuan just stepped out of the mansion earlier, Su Yunchu also walked out of her own room. She hadn't seen the sun for two days, and she could already be sure that the illness on these common people was not plague, but heavy metal poisoning. Therefore, the disease called the plague was not contagious, or it was not contagious. Otherwise, according to the speed of control, how could the disaster only continue in the three counties and not spread outward.

But at this time, Yingli told her that the people in the epidemic area had rioted, Murong Yuan had already passed, and there was a great possibility of violent suppression.

Hearing this, Su Yunchu didn't care about it, and followed Yingli to the epidemic area.