Chapter seven hundred and eighty-six Ezhou network closing action
"After the incident in Ezhou, I believe that the prefects in Jinkou and Tangkou and the people of the Maritime Affairs Office should know how to deal with this matter." Han Shizhong said with a sigh.
"I hope this is the case." Wei Chengen also looked at the direction of the Song Dynasty with concern. They received the news and informed him that he had arrived at Jinkou and Tangkou, hoping that they would not repeat the same mistakes.
The incident in Ezhou has not ended, but it is gradually improving. The fierce flames of the water plague have gradually become less arrogant in front of the people of Ezhou and the Jinghu Navy who are united in the unity.
The number of new patients is decreasing, but the Yilu is still extremely busy. The huge Yilu will carry out all the bodies.
And this corpse will be turned into ashes in the flames and returned to their families.
"Official Wang Ling! Liu Ben fainted! Go over and take a look." A doctor from the Imperial Hospital hurried out to the secret room and shouted loudly.
Wang Shan walked out of the secret room, walked to the isolation room, cleaned it up again, and then put on clean clothes and walked out of the secret room.
"It's so troublesome!" Wang Shan heard the description of the doctor in the Imperial Hospital and said in a little cold manner.
Liu Ben is Wang Shan's apprentice who was beaten by Zhao Chengyou's yamen runners and was bleeding and had several injuries.
The injuries I had at the beginning were scary. In fact, they were all skin injuries. They were wearing cowhide armor. Although the sharp blade passed through the cowhide armor, it did not penetrate deep into the internal organs.
It was entirely because of excessive blood loss.
"I have to make him well cultivated and insist on going to the Medical House to diagnose the disease again. How could something happen? It's a big deal." Wang Shan muttered to Liu Ben's sick house.
Although he said he was disgusted, he was his apprentice.
"It's just a depression." Wang Shan carefully took his pulse, flipped his lower eyelids, and said with confidence.
Every time a medical staff falls down, it will bring psychological fear to the doctors in the Yilu, and this fear has accumulated over time, which has brought the entire doctors in the Yilu to a point of panic.
Whenever someone falls, it is rumored to die of a water plague.
Fortunately, it was the water plague in Ezhou, which became better. Otherwise, if the medical house collapsed, Ezhou would become a purgatory on earth.
"The eagle-mouth puff is easy to breathe. The mask sent by the official some time ago is enough. Put it away." Wang Shan said to the onlooker with a smile.
He wore a mask, not a hawkish moustache, on the one hand, to soothe the mood of the doctors in the medical room, on the other hand, the epidemic has really reached its last moment.
Youruo saw the light of the morning light at dawn, and it was like seeing the trees on the top of the mountain while climbing a mountain.
The water plague in Ezhou is getting better, with the right time, place and people.
"Ahem." Liu Ben woke up from a coma.
When he took the hawk's moustache to diagnose the patient, his breathing became more and more difficult and his difficulty became more and more difficult. Then his consciousness became blurred, his hands and feet became numb, nausea and vomiting sensation rushed up to his forehead, unable to stand and fell to the ground.
After waking up, I saw Wang Shan wearing a mask in front of his bed to diagnose him.
"Every breath is harmonious and natural. If you breathe hard, you will feel dizzy even without a skull. What you usually teach you is useless, and rotten wood cannot be carved." Wang Shan stood up and scolded Liu Ben.
Ordinary people don’t wear a velvet mask, but they can faint if they breathe hard, let alone a velvet mask?
"Abide by Master's teachings." Liu Ben nodded quickly and said.
"Yilu no longer needs you. Your body is not suitable for diagnosing diseases in Yilu. This way, you send this object to Hu Yuan, the Bianjing Imperial Hospital as fast as possible. Don't uncover the seal on it." Wang Shan threw a box to Liu Ben and asked him to leave Ezhou Yilu and rush back to Bianjing.
"Master..." Liu Ben wanted to argue for a few more words, but finally picked up the box, a little unwilling.
Wang Shan turned his head and left the sick house. When he closed the door, he heard the doctors in the sick house asking about their well-being and smiled rarely.
The reason why Liu Ben left Ezhou was because Zong Ze was closing the Internet recently.
The news that Zhao Chengyou was lingchi had been passed back to Ezhou, and Jinghu South Road applauded. Of course, the magistrates and magistrates of the states who were preparing to escort back to Beijing were cold from their foreheads to the soles of their feet.
The bird that has lost its feathers will never fly into the sky, and the bureaucrats who have lost their cliques will never escape judgment.
But Zong Ze's next goal was to gentry, local tyrants, and wealthy businessmen.
Zhao Chengyou did whatever he wanted in Ezhou and could never be so arrogant without support. The Eighteen Gangs of the Five Prefectures are just docks.
Zong Ze is preparing to sort out some things in Ezhou, which will naturally lead to conflicts. If there is conflict of interest, there will naturally be damage.
Wang Shan did not feel sorry for his apprentice, but within his limited authority, he still arranged for his apprentice to leave Ezhou.
When the severe illness in Ezhou Yilu gradually decreases, doctors from Bianjing will be sent back to Bianjing in a row to ensure their safety.
"Did the brothers Yin Qi arrive on Friday?" Wang Shan asked as he walked.
"He arrived, he brought 300 brothers, plus the 500 naval troops that Zong Shaoqing had sent over before, and there was no big problem with the Yilu side." A Jinghu naval army hurriedly said.
Wang Shan nodded and said, "It seems that Zong Shaoqing is going to close the net."
The Medical Lu is built on a high place, just overlooking the entire Ezhou.
Ezhou uses the Yangtze River as the dividing line, divided into two parts. When the city goes up and down, ships need to go back and forth.
This time the water plague was concentrated in Xiacheng District, which is the south side of the Yangtze River, and Yilu was built in Xiacheng.
Wang Shan climbed up to look into the distance and saw the Jinghu Navy ship slowly heading towards the upper city area. The soldiers on the ship bowed and tilted their bows and armor on their bodies, and even the Senluo mask was buckled on the bow.
This means that the Jinghu Navy went to Shangcheng District this time to completely solve the problem.
"Zong Shaoqing is taking all the names behind him." Wang Shan frowned and looked at the ship in the distance. If this matter was handled well, Zong Ze's historical books evaluation would definitely be higher.
But if something goes wrong, then Zong Ze's historical book reviews will definitely become strange and cannot be looked at directly.
"What is that?" Wang Shan pointed in confusion in the direction of the upper city. There was actually a huge elevated platform in the city with flags floating on it, and the words written on it were not clear.
But the huge shelf is extremely well-made.
"The airtight that Guan Ling asked about was a medicine-haired puppet. It was built by the people of Ezhou themselves. He said that he had caught all the bad guys this time, so he lit the medicine-haired puppet to celebrate." Jinghu Water Army stared at him for a long time and said with a smile.
"The medicinal puppet? That's so big?" Of course, Wang Shan had never seen juggling. This medicinal puppet is actually a fireworks platform.
But the elevated road in the upper city can be seen even in the lower city.
Chapter completed!