Red Heart Survey

"Master! What's wrong with you?"

"Don't scare us!"

"Master! Master!"

The disciples and grandchildren outside the courtyard panicked, but Mr. Qin had issued repeated orders not to allow anyone to approach.

Their rush of concern can only be separated by half a yard.

Ever since Mr. Qin came back from his visits, he has been imprisoned in the hospital, refusing anyone to approach him.

Later, another city lord came to visit, and seeing Elder Qin howling again, the whole hospital was panicked.

Over the years, the medical center has experienced ups and downs, what haven't you experienced?

No one has ever seen Mr. Qin lose his composure like this.

The ninety-year-old man cried and wailed bitterly, heart-piercing.

Everyone who sees it is heartbroken.

"Father!" Finally, Mr. Qin's son, Qin Nianmin, the current director of the medical center, knelt on the ground and asked in tears, "My son is not filial. I don't know why you are crying, father?"

"I cry, cry how ruthless God is, to send such a catastrophe."

"Crying that Yuecheng is entrusted by no one, the city lord does not care about the people, and the disaster of extinction is in an instant!"

The old man was crying, his voice was mournful.

In his life, he treated diseases and saw people, and he rarely made mistakes. Although the city lord of Yuecheng did not make a clear statement, he has already seen his evasion. Decide that your suggestion will not be adopted.

Without the decisive measures led by the City Lord's Mansion, he dare not imagine what the entire city will eventually look like.

"Father, father!" Qin Nianmin is also in his fifties, and his hair is slightly frosty, but looking at his helpless father, he lost his way like a child.

He took a few steps on his knees and said with tears, "What can we do?"

"Go!" Old Mr. Qin stopped crying, stood up, and hissed: "If you still remember the virtue of a doctor, if you still have humanity, go! Go spread the evil cult's disaster, Let the common people be careful."

"Go to the neighboring cities and counties, and let the local officials be vigilant."

"Go to the capital, and tell our Majesty the Monarch, let him know what his people are going through!"

The ninety-year-old man finally stood in the courtyard, pointing his halberd towards the sky, like a general defending his home and country, roaring and issuing military orders——

"go!"

That's all, blood spurted from the mouth, and he fell to the ground immediately.

Before the misfortune came out, people had gone first.

"Father!!!" Qin Nianmin got up abruptly, wanting to run into the courtyard, but stopped in front of the door.

There is a piece of rice paper pasted in front of the door with words on it.

It was written by Mr. Qin himself when he came back——

I do not need to be buried after my death, and do not go near my dead body.

Burn my bones, clean them in the flames. Just dig a hole and cover me with ashes.

Offenders are not filial, rebels are not loyal!

...

After communicating with the old doctor, the Lord of Yuecheng walked out of the clinic with a gloomy mood.

No matter who it is, they don't want to see such disasters happen under their own rule.

That person surnamed Li, who was bewitched by a cult at some point, deserves to be punished by ten thousand swords!

But the most urgent task is how to deal with the situation in front of us.

The guard commander behind him asked in a low voice: "My lord, are you going to leave now?"

"Where are you going?"

The commander of the guards hesitated: "Didn't you say...you need the help of the suzerain?"

The city lord of Yuecheng turned his head to look at him, his eyes were flat, but majestic: "He is old and confused. Are you also confused?"

"Go invite the suzerain country? The people of Qi are so easy to invite! Do you think they will help us sincerely? It is easy to ask God and send God away!"

"Use your brain!"

The commander of the guards lowered his head and said respectfully: "...Yes."

The city lord of Yuecheng sighed in his heart for this stupid guard, thinking about when to replace him.

He said in his mouth: "In any case, regardless of whether Mr. Qin is alarmist or not, we must pay attention to the seriousness of the situation. I will immediately write a letter and invite the medical practitioners from Dongwanggu to come here for a thorough investigation. Before that, Wu Hao There is no basis for the matter, and it must not be made public!"

The commander of the guards was about to leave as ordered, when he heard the city lord continue to order: "Send a team and seal this place. In order to prevent rumors from spreading and causing panic among the people, the medical center will be closed for half a month from now on, and no one is allowed to enter or leave! "

The commander of the guards was startled, and asked nervously, "What if they don't want to?"

The city lord of Yuecheng glanced at him lightly: "Old Qin said just now, what should we do to deal with Wuhuo?"

The commander of the guards felt his throat dry: "...Yes!"

...

...

Walking in Qingyang Town, the flow of people is obviously more than before.

After just over a month, the burning of Hu You's family seemed to have been forgotten by people.

Hu Laogen is not a person with much political ability, but he keeps his own law and is diligent, which is enough.

Moreover, his surname is Hu, he is also from Hu You's family, and he is also the elder of Qingyang Town. People here do not reject him.

Qingyang Town is nominally one of the eight towns in Jiacheng, but in fact the Chongxuan family has jurisdiction over this place for thirty years.

Chong Xuansheng transferred this right to Jiang Wang again.

It can be said that this town will belong to Jiang Wang for the next thirty years.

So he is very willing to take a longer walk in Qingyang Town, and is even willing to reduce some time for practice, visit the villages under the town, and occasionally make a move to drive away the beasts that cross the border,

Of course, Jiang Wang would not kill these fierce beasts, and challenge the already fragile nerves of Yangguo. So his movements are not big, more like a pastime.

It is difficult for those who have never wandered to understand this sense of wandering without belonging.

This place often reminded him of Fengxi Town, a town that he rarely went back to and cherished enough, but he often thought of it later.

Xiao Xiao is always by Jiang Wang's side. She grows up quickly, learns martial arts from Zhu Biqiong, regulates her physical condition, and at the same time handles the affairs of the mine in an orderly manner.

It's different from Zhu Biqiong who simply came out to see the world and enjoy the scenery to relax.

She enjoys the feeling of being "valuable", but even more enjoys the feeling of being by Jiang Wang's side.

This is the person who pulled her out of hell with his own hands. Only by following Jiang Wang can her bewildered heart feel safe.

In front of them were three chubby puppies sucking hard, their little heads crowded together and bumping into each other.

The mother lying on the ground is a big white dog with a beautiful coat. But at this moment, he was lying stiff, and his eyes seemed to be so unrequited.

Xiao Xiao found that her master had been standing in front of this scene for a long time.

"Master seems to like this picture very much." Xiao Xiaoxiao thought.