The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

Chapter 567 Quarreling

After disposing of the guards, Lord Zhen greeted Murong Jie in a friendly way, his words were far-fetched, but every word revealed a sense of superiority.

After exchanging pleasantries, the subject changed and asked Zian, "Princess, do you have any clue about the epidemic?"

"There are some." Zi'an said.

"What's the clue? What's the progress?" Lord Zhen looked at her and asked.

Zian knew that he wanted to find out about his illness, and he also knew that he wanted to find out Fang Zi's progress, but how could he know too much?

Sui Dao: "What we know now is the way of transmission of the epidemic, which can be transmitted through air, breathing, saliva, skin wound contact, etc."

"Breathing?" Lord Zhen's expression changed slightly, "You mean, when these patients breathe, they can also spread the epidemic?"

"That's right, Master Su is right to choose isolation." Zi'an said.

Lord Zhen sneered, "If breathing can be contagious, wouldn't everyone be contagious?"

It seems that they are just ignorant and incompetent, with a name for nothing.

Zi'an said seriously, "That's right, if a sick person talks to the lord, the lord's resistance will be weaker, and he will be infected."

"The west area where we were just now is the place where the sick are placed. They breathe in it, and the air they breathe out is also sick?"

The person who asked the question was Prime Minister Fang from Beimo. He and the Prince of Zhen came to condolences to the patients in the epidemic area.

"It can be understood in this way." Zi'an said.

Prime Minister Fang felt incredible, "If this is the case, wouldn't Beimo suffer a catastrophe?"

"That's right." Zian said concisely, but he didn't reveal too much information, and he didn't even say what kind of disease it was.

The king of the town naturally didn't believe it. Although the epidemic broke out in the disaster area, the number of deaths is not particularly large, and the number of people infected is not particularly large. At least, the thousands of people in this wooden village are only infected with a few hundred. people.

Lord Zhen didn't know that the percentage of people infected with the disease was very high in Muzhai, more than 10% of the people were infected.

"Then how to treat it? Do you have a prescription?" Lord Zhen asked.

Zi'an said: "I already have some clues."

"Just have a clue? It's been three days since the princess entered the epidemic area, right?" Lord Zhen raised his voice, looking displeased.

"Why don't you ask the doctors in the epidemic area? It's been more than half a month since the outbreak in the epidemic area? Did they find any clues?"

The King of Zhen glanced at the doctors of the Huimin Department, and they all lowered their heads in unison, and then looked at Zian resentfully.

"The princess has a budget, when can the prescription be developed?" Prince Zhen asked patiently.

Zian thought for a while, "I can't say the exact date, it can be one or two days, three or four days, seven or eight days."

Lord Zhen laughed, presumptuously and indifferently, "Is the princess fooling me?"

"My lord thinks so?" Zi'an frowned.

"Isn't it? Whether it can be treated or not, you will know when you come into contact with the patient, right? It has been three days since the prescription can be developed, and there is still no conclusion. Isn't the princess just fooling the king?"

When Murong Jie heard this, he sneered, "My lord's words made me feel that Beimo is really a land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

It was only three days since I entered the epidemic area, and I needed a prescription. Without a prescription, I was fooling around. It was a joke.

Afterwards, when King Zhen asked any questions, Zi'an remained silent, and even left after saying that he would see the progress of the patient.

After Zian left, Murong Jie was left to talk to Lord Zhen Wang.

For the two overlords, the conversation naturally revolves around war.

For example, the war between Beimo and Dazhou.

"Regent, this king has always been very curious. Your Great Zhou is seriously short of troops now, but you dare to send troops to attack. Could it be that your Great Zhou Emperor is actually a fool?"

Murong Jie turned the ring in his hand and glanced at Su Qing. He didn't bother to answer this question.

Su Qing sneered, "The king of the town is the really interesting person. The four words "invading troops" are cleverly used. Who did we offend? Who is going to invade my territory? In his eyes, is it actually an invasion? It’s like two people fighting, the other attacking recklessly, and the other resisting counterattack?"

Lord Zhen looked at Su Qing, "A kid from the Su family, right? His teeth are sharp."

"Joke!" Su Qing said coldly.

"People with sharp teeth and sharp mouths are mostly people who are afraid of death when they go to the battlefield." The king of Zhen said with a smile, his words were extremely contemptuous.

Naturally, he looked down on Su Qing. If he didn't rely on his ancestor's reputation, what would Su Qing be?

"The king of the town must be very afraid of death." Murong Jie said coolly, "Listening to your eloquence today, you are really a sharp-tongued person."

Lord Zhen looked at Murong Jie and smiled, "Prince Regent, do you know that you are now in the land of Beimo?"

Murong Jie said coldly: "The king of the town knows that now I have a strong army and horses in Da Zhou, and you have no food and grass in Beimo. If this king is not happy and leads troops to attack, how long can you Beimo resist? Why was Mo’s food and grass burned this time? The sky thundered, and even the heavens didn’t intend to give you Bei Mo a way to survive, so what face do you have to show off your power here?”

"You..." Lord Zhen's face turned blue with anger, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Food and grass were burned by thunder, this matter cannot be made public in Beijing for the time being, especially today there are people from the Zhuhe faction present, this condolence is for these people to see.

Now when these people heard what Murong Jie said, they were already looking at him with doubts.

His expression changed quickly, and the topic changed even faster, "This king has offended you a lot with his words just now, the regent, don't be offended, by the way, I heard that the most famous Qin building in Dazhou is called Chunxing building, this king really wants to go Experienced and knowledgeable, people in the Great Zhou like to search for flowers and ask willows the most, and Qinlou also has a lot of them, this king is envious."

Murong Jie naturally disdained to answer this topic.

Therefore, Su Qing replied: "There are not many famous Qin buildings in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Want to get to know each other."

A general of the main combat faction accompanying him couldn't help being angry when he heard that Su Qing's words were always thorny, "It is said that the people of Dazhou are feminine, they like to play tricks, and they like to play tricks. Now it seems that this is really the case."

This is equivalent to saying that Da Zhou is a treacherous and cunning person.

Xiao Tuo saw everyone fighting with each other before, he couldn't catch up, and was anxious, but now he heard the general speak, and immediately refuted, "Making tricks, this proves that we have brains, unlike some people, see He has a big head and a face, but he can tell at a glance that he is an idiot and has no brains."

"Who do you say is an idiot and a brainless person? How can you hurt people when you speak?" The general was also a reckless person, impulsive, and immediately became furious after hearing Xiao Tuo's words.

"I didn't mention you, but I can't help you if you want to be seated yourself." Xiao Tuo said with wide eyes.

"You..." The general was poor at words and didn't know how to refute.

Su Qing laughed, Xiao Tuo didn't have much skill in speaking, but this general, even Xiao Tuo couldn't win an argument, so it can be seen that he is really a brainless person.

This temporary confrontation established a confrontational relationship. Lord Zhen looked at Murong Jie, and Murong Jie also looked at him. Both of them thought the same frank words in their hearts, I want to kill him.

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