Banished to Another World Chapter 452: Gossip

The eighth day of the outbreak of the epidemic.
Mo Gan's diarrhea improved after a day of treatment.
He saw the Hornless-man come to the cave three times a day, once in the morning, once in the afternoon and once in the evening. Once he found the dangerous situation, he would treat it immediately.
In addition, the Hornless-men, who are responsible for taking care of them, have a permanent separate hole, and three come back to check their situation about every four corners in turn. The Hornless-men were dressed strangely, with cloth towels on their faces and long sleeves.
Their vomitus and excrement will be immediately stirred and then shoveled out. If they are dirty, they will be scrubbed soon.
At the end of the day, the Hornless-men and the boy were all busy.
Mo Gan secretly remembered all the things the teenager and the Hornless-men did, which he subconsciously thought would be very useful for the treatment of the epidemic.
He wanted to get the prescription, even more. Unfortunately, he can't directly ask for it. He knew that with his kneeling that the Hornless-men won't hand over the prescription so easily.
In fact, Mo Gan really should ask. If he asks, it's his great credit. Unfortunately
The 10th day of the outbreak of the epidemic.
Yan Mo built a temporary rescue base along the east road blockade with volunteers from three villages.
He no longer went far away, and those Hornless-men who were expelled from the city, he did not know how they had heard that someone here could treat the epidemic. More and more of the Wuqian city Hornless-men came to the east road blockade.
Yan Mo just arranged and treated these people and he was already busy scoring.
Yuan Zhan could easily build houses, but he didn't even make a building on the ground for him and Yan Mo to live in. On the surface, he only found a small cave, made a part.i.tion, and simply cleaned it up nicely.
Only Yan Mo knows that when he goes back to have a rest, he only needs to push away the heavy screen stone used for part.i.tion, behind which is a very s.p.a.cious, cool, dry and clean s.p.a.ce. Yuan Zhan even opened several windows in the cave place that others can't notice on the mountain wall to ensure the lighting and ventilation in the cave.
Yan Mo took out the bedding and other things in his pocket and arranged them. The comfort in the cave is no less than that of his residence in the Jiu Yuan. He immediately upgrades from cave to emperor's chambers.
The rising sunlight outside shot into the cave through the window on the mountain wall. Yan Mo closed his eyes and threw his arm to one side, opened his eyes and rolled down from the stone bed.
A big hand touched his naked waist and slid between his back and stomach.
Yan Mo pushed the hand, picked up the coa.r.s.e cloth clothes and pants on one stone chair and puts them on his body.
The tall body fell to the ground quietly and lightly, pulled the cloth clothes and tied them casually, one arm was exposed outside, and a rope was tied at the waist, and the clothes only covered up to the thighs.
This dress is basically the same as that of the westerners, but not all the Westerners wear pants. The warriors on the war beast have similar pants.
Yuan Zhan put on his clothes and began to make trouble with his Priest DRen. He put his hand into his arms and pulled his trousers.
Yan Mo threw his hand out again and again, but the man is happy to start groping him again.
"It's too early." Hold him and rub him lightly. In the morning, the man's energy is always strong. "How do you feel?"
"Not bad." Yan Mo dragged the huge package behind him to the was.h.i.+ng table and starts to wash with cold boiled water.
"OK, what do you mean?" the big bundle of a man stuck to him.
“It means a clearer mind, a quicker mind and a better memory. How can it change the next night? Didn't you say that it took you three days to fully absorb the energy of the fruit? "Yan Mo put down the water gla.s.s and washed his face.
"Um."
"... Well, don't touch it. Last night didn't you do enough while I couldn't move? "
"Not enough. I did it once last night."
"Don't be shameful! I didn't respond. You did it all by yourself! "
“Mo, don't say anything strange."
Yan the high priest slaps the man's head, “Brush your teeth! Don't kiss me without brus.h.i.+ng your teeth! "
"No brus.h.!.+"
"Dirty demon!"
The two are in a league of teasing.
"DRen," said a familiar voice, “Another group of people are coming. Would you like to come out and have a look?"
“I'll be right there." Yan Mo grabbed the mouthwash cup and patted Yuan Zhan on the chest. He turned around and slipped out.
The simple thatched houses outside have been small in scale and the place now looked like a large village with a very concentrated residence.
There are nearly a hundred new arrivals of the Hornless-men. Many of them are children and women. There are not many old people, but there are also nearly ten who are old. This is a rare thing. Most of the Hornless-men who escaped in recent days are young and strong, with few old people and children.
Yan Mo scanned the composition of this group of people into his eyes, and then looked at their leaders. The leader is about 30 years old. Maybe he is a little younger. He is thin and tall. He is not very handsome, but he is calm and has a pair of big windy ears.
Hou s.h.i.+ pointed at each other and said in a thick voice, "DRen, this is the city officer in the west city the one I told you about."
Yan Mo thought of this man, and Hou s.h.i.+ said that this man took care of the Hornless-men in these villages, at least he much better than the city officer in the east city.
The city officer offered to salute, “I, Xi Yang, salute DRen."
Yan Mo doesn't know the character of this man, but he can find him in group of nearly 100 people. The most important thing is that he is not young and more than half of the 100 people are still strong. Only in this way can we see that this man is not bad, but also relatively capable in managing people.
"How many of the people you've brought have been identified with the disease?" Yan Mo asked, gesturing as he walked.
Xi Yang didn't seem to have expected the teenager to be so direct, but he quickly added, "These people are not sick, I didn't bring the sick ones here."
"Oh?" Yan Mo turned to look at him.
Xi Yang could see that the young man's att.i.tude was quite cold. Suddenly, hope rose in his heart and he said tentatively, “All the sick people were left far away. I heard that there is a way to treat them here?"
Yan Mo suddenly smiled, "You did well."
Xi Yang felt strange. The youth is wearing the same linen clothes as him, but the other side's speaking att.i.tude makes him feel like talking with the horned aristocrat. It's not that the youth is domineering and arrogant, but that he has a long-standing superior temperament.
Xi Yang thinks he has met many n.o.bles and the temple-servant. He knows this kind of temperament and demeanor very well. He can't pretend it without any details.
Yan Mo, “I'll take a look at your group first. If none of them are ill, I'll ask Hou s.h.i.+ to arrange accommodation for you. After the arrangement of these people, you can take me to see the patients. Don't worry. As long as prevention is well done, there is nothing terrible about this disease. With the medicine, the recovery chance is very high. "
"Yes." Joy came from Xi Yang's voice. His family and other sick the Hornless-men were saved! He hope that the G.o.d sent DRen who did not know where he came from can make really be as it is said.
“I'll check you first. If you're OK, follow me later. I'm short of people here. If you want, you can stay and help."
Xi Yang thought a little and nodded, “I do."
Yan Mo is really short of managing people. The Hornless-men are probably used to being suppressed by the Horn-people. Many of them are very inflexible. They often only do one thing with one instruction, and they need to be taught many times to teach.
The more usable Hou Nu is the village witch of Wadi village, and their village head is not strong enough. At present, Hou Nu can only stay in Wadi village.
The village leaders and village witches of the other two villages are also in charge of their own village affairs. They can draw out people to help them, but they can't go to help in person.
Oldman-He also has a good ability. Unfortunately, he can't speak the language here and Yan Mo can only be used as a communication officer for the time being.
As a result, at present, the only thing he can use is Hou s.h.i.+. However, Hou s.h.i.+ is rough and careless. Such people can be war generals, but they are not suitable for trivial government affairs. What he needs now is someone who is be able to deal with all kinds of trivial matters, reconcile and manage the administrators of the Hornless-men.
Does Xi Yang look better than Hou s.h.i.+? Yan Mo also opened his mouth with the thought of seeing. Besides, people are not necessarily willing to stay. Maybe they will take his group of people away when things are stable.
In his opinion, Xi Yang is bound to stay here for a short time from the perspective of his own interests. It's better to have some power in his hands than to listen to others' commands. In this way, he can help himself and his group to seek more benefits. As for the future? Who knows what will happen in the future?
In this way, a casual invitation and a promise have not been carefully considered. At this time, neither of them thought that their simple agreement today had become the beginning of a legend.
The eleventh day of the outbreak of the epidemic.
Master Yi Fan was walking around the house. He has a.s.sure that the medicine left by the Hornless-men youth really works.
However, the City Lord has not appeared for three days, and only his brother Wuqian Ya Se can be seen outside.
Now if you want to leave the city, not only the Hornless-men, but also the Horn-people have to hand over a large amount of their property, otherwise Ya Se will not let people out of the city.
Ya Se dares to be so unscrupulous in the city. Yi Fan can predict that something must have happened to the City Lord. It is likely that like most of the Horn-people in the city, Ya Se is infected with the disease.
Master Yi Fan stepped in, clenched the bottle of traditional Chinese medicine, and decided that he would go to see the City Lord again!
Ya Se blocked Master Yi Fan back, and he didn't let him see the City Lord in any way.
Master Yi Fan is angry, but for the Lord of the city, for so many of the Horn-people in the city, he just endured.
“Ya Se DRen！ I do have an urgent matter to ask the City Lord. Is the City Lord ill? Is the Great Witch helpless in treating him? I have medicine, even if I try... "
"You have medicine? What medicine? Will it work? Show me! "Ya Se reached out.
Master Yi Fan moved back. “I need to see the City Lord before I can hand over the medicine."
"Hum! My eldest brother said that no one can see him. I can deal with everything needed. If you have any medicine, please give it to me. Once I'm sure it's not poison then I can give it to my elder brother. After all, you are the Horn-person who have accepted the Hornless-man as apprentices. Who knows if there is any problem with your medicine? "
“Wuqian Ya Se! I call you DRen, but it's because you are the brother of the City Lord. You'd better pay attention to your words." No matter how good-natured Master Yi Fan is, he can't help it when he meets this annoying thing.
"What? You want to break into the Lord's mansion? Yi Fan Master Bone Sculptor, don't think because my big brother gives you respect, you can really ride on this Wuqian Ya Se head! Believe it or not, I'll have you arrested in the name of a traitor now? "
"You can try!" the guard warrior behind Master Yi Fan immediately put on the defensive posture.
Wuqian Ya Se waved, "Come on! Get them all! "
"Ya Se DRen!" the deputy governor of the Lord's mansion shouted anxiously. He hated that the City Lord and the chief city manager are all ill. Now there is no one in the city who can suppress Wuqian Ya Se. As the deputy, he can only advise, but he can't mobilize the city warriors to stop Ya Se. However, Ya Se keeps a group of more than 100 guards, who only listen to him.
Ya Se yelled higher: "Do it!"
“Master Yi Fan, great witch, please!" in an emergency, a small bone bird flew to Yi Fan's eyes and said words.
Wuqian Ya Se is too arrogant to go to the temple. When Witch Mo Jie sent a voice bird, Ya Se said to Master Yi Fan, “You got lucky!"
Master Yi Fan took a deep breath and left without any words. He didn't know where Wuqian Ya Se got the b.a.l.l.s and dared to offend him, but he would let him know what would happen if he offended a Master Bone Sculptor.
The Wuqian City temple.
Witch Mo Jie opened the medicine bottle and smelled it. He asked again, "Did you really have the same disease as everyone else? And this medicine cured you? "
“I'm sure." Master Yi Fan replied again.
Witch Mo Jie gently put the medicine bottle on the table. “I want you to ask about the apprentice of the Hornless-men in detail."
“I don't know what to say, Great Witch."
Witch Mo Jie started to ask when Master Yi Fan first saw Yan Mo, asking in great detail.
"How many drugstores did you say he went to after that?" Witch Mo Jie Meng raised his voice.
"Yes, my shopkeeper accompanied him."
"Which stores did he go to? Do you know what he bought? "
“I know. The shopkeeper will tell me when he comes back." Master Yi Fan had prepared for it for a long time. He took out a circle of parchment from bone objects. "The names of the herbs he bought are all on it. I went to those pharmacies to check them myself. They should be the same."
“Great!" Witch Mo Jie quickly took the parchment, looked at it from the beginning to the end, and handed it to the temple-servant beside him. "Can you see if these drugs are useful for your drug development?"
Then the temple-servant looked more carefully. “It's strange that most of the other herbs are only one or three used singular, and most of them are fresh or live. Only Laman gra.s.s is weird. He bought 102 of them, which is probably the total stock of Laman gra.s.s at that time."
“Laman gra.s.s?”
The temple-servant looked up. “I've never heard that Laman gra.s.s can cure diseases before. You also know that Laman gra.s.s is a rare herb brought from the eastern continent. It can only be cultivated in the Luolan City temple of the White-Horn clan in the duke capital. There are few herb stores everywhere, and the price is expensive. People who buy it may not want to use it for research."
"Do you suspect Laman gra.s.s is the herb for treating this disease?" asked Witch Mo Jie.
The temple-servant, “If not, it's one of them. Otherwise, I can't explain why the Hornless-man bought so many Laman gra.s.s at once."
“Go to all the herbal medicine stores in the city and find out who's home and has Laman gra.s.s, and buy them all!" Witch Mo Jie ordered another temple-servant
"Yes."
The temple-servant, who was good at medicine, shook his head. “Laman gra.s.s is rare. There are only four wild gra.s.s pharmacies in the city, and this is the place where the Hornless-men youth went."
"d.a.m.n it!" Witch Mo Jie clenched.
"He's not abhorrent. In terms of the number of people infected by the Hornless-men in the villages outside, Laman gra.s.s may not be enough if it really works." The temple-servant is realistic.
Yi Fan chimed in just at this time: “Great Witch, I don't think that kid has any malice to our Horn-people. He wanted to tell me the prescription before he left, but he just said one prescription, and the General Mo Gan Cough! "
Thinking that Mo Gan is the only son of Witch Mo Jie, Master Yi Fan didn't speak ill of him. He temporarily changed his way: “I heard that the child is in the east villages now? Maybe we can send someone to find him. With bone coins, magic bones and yuan-crystal, there will always be something that can move him to help us. I'd like to lead the team to buy prescriptions from him, but I hope everyone will listen to me. No one is allowed to attack without my order. "
Witch Mo Jie was silent for a while.
“Great Witch, the person we sent to the Mingyue City hasn't come back. I'm afraid that great drug refiner is not in the Mingyue City now." The temple-servant reminds him.
Master Yi Fan added: "The bottle of medicine that the child gave me was used for the initial symptoms. You also said that the City Lord is seriously ill. I'm afraid that the medicine wouldn't have much effect in the past. I might ask him to come directly to the City Lord to diagnose and refine the medicine."
"... I thought you were going to meet him on the sly.” Witch Mo Jie looked at Master Yi Fan.
Master Yi Fan smiled, “I don't deny that I had this idea as soon as I could get up, but Wuqian Ya Se is checking after my every move very seriously."
Witch Mo Jie sighed, “Look for two people who are in light condition. First, try whether the medicine works for everyone, and then present it to the City Lord."
“I'm a little worried. Wuqian Ya Se controls the City Lord's mansion. I said that today, he didn't let me see the City Lord. If he doesn't want the City Lord to recover..." Yi Fan points to the end.
“Wuqian Ya Se……” Witch Mo Jie sneered, “Let him be noisy for a few days. It's not too late to clean up the City Lord when he's gets up!"
Half a day later, a new rumor emerged in the Wuqian city.
"You know what? The Hornless-men have worked out a prescription for the disease. "
"What? It's true? What is the content of the prescription?”
"Do you know the apprentice of the Hornless-men that Master Yi Fan received before? It's said that he has some drug medicine on his hand that is able to cure the disease. Master Yi Fan was also ill, but he soon recovered from the drug left by the Hornless-man. "
"What! Seriously? Is this medicine still available? Where is the Hornless-man now? "
The atmosphere in the city is becoming more and more intense. Everyone is telling the story and confirming the truth.
At last, all the rumors are integrated into one sentence: The apprentice who is the Hornless-man of Master Yi Fan has a drug that can cure all kinds of diseases, and others are now going in the village of the Hornless-men in the East.