I heard my son say so.

Old Man Zhou turned black and kicked him.

"No etiquette!"

The old man scolded: "It is not normal for us farmers to have headaches and fevers occasionally? As for you, you leave Fang Erlang and go and look for it..."

"Brother Zhou!"

Fang Ying stopped him and turned his head to look at Zhou Ping: "I happen to be fine, go together."

"This...well."

Zhou Ping hesitated for a moment again and nodded: "Please follow me."

The group left the yard.

Walk quickly in the other direction.

On the way, Zhou Ping looked anxious and asked the man around him: "What was Li Silang's situation when you came?"

The man hurriedly said, "I heard from Doctor Xing that Li Laosi was very burning and had red spots on his body."

Zhou Ping paused.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the man: "Doctor Xing told you?"

"yes."

The man hurriedly said, "I passed by Li Laosi's door. He poked his head out and explained to me a few words, asking me to call you over immediately."

Zhou Ping looked solemn.

There was no question anymore, and the speed under my feet increased a little more.

Several people came to the Li family.

I found that the gate was full of people.

Fang Ying felt a little nervous.

So many people have come? Moreover, Zhou Ping's performance is not right. The patient is probably not as simple as having a headache or fever.

"Get out of here quickly!"

Zhou Ping shouted and took the lead in squeezing in.

I saw that the Li family door was open.

There were several people inside, crying and trying to run out, but were blocked by a middle-aged man.

"Let's go out!"

"Wuwuwu, what are you going to do when you do, Doctor Xing?"

"Does go, this is my home!"

...

The man known as Doctor Xing is thin and looks like a weak scholar. At this time, he was angry and held a shoulder pole in his hand, and shouted:

"I see who dares to go out!"

Seeing this.

Zhou Ping hurriedly shouted loudly: "Dr. Xing! What happened?"

Doctor Xing turned his head and found that Zhou Ping was approaching here. He couldn't help but change his expression and shouted:

"Return!"

Looking at him as crazy as if he was looking.

Zhou Ping was so scared that he stopped in place, and asked anxiously: "What the hell is going on?"

Doctor Xing's eyes were bloody and he screamed in a low voice:

"Li Silang has a captive sore!"

Capsule sore?

Damn it!

smallpox!!!

Fang Ying's pupils contracted violently.

He reached out and pulled Wu Meiniang up and retreated quickly.

"What?!"

The crowd exclaimed.

The next moment, as if he was impacted by the aftermath of the explosion, he took several steps back and looked at the Li family's gate in horror, as if he was looking at the entrance to hell.

Wu Meiniang was also frightened.

Her beautiful little face was pale.

The scene was silent in an instant, and the air seemed to have been frozen, filled with tension and depression.

"Parastic!"

"It's a problem now!"

Fang Ying's face looked extremely ugly.

The heart beats violently in the chest cavity.

smallpox.

In ancient times, it was called "生费".

Infection with smallpox virus is one of the oldest transmitted diseases. It is highly transmissible and has a serious condition. Once infected, it will cause serious complications and have a very high mortality rate.

And it comes fiercely.

It will explode in a very short time!

The most important thing is that there is no cure for this thing, and whether it can be handled depends entirely on luck...

In ancient times.

This is synonymous with death.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The people from the Li family's gate fell to the ground.

Until this time.

They only realized.

He opened his eyes in fear, his face turned pale, and he was completely scared.

"I just knew..."

"I knew, things are not that simple..."

Zhou Ping was also stupid and kept muttering to himself.

Fang Ying's expression changed slightly, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Ping, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Zhou, how did you guess it before?"

"I……"

Zhou Ping suppressed his violent heartbeat and said tremblingly: "It's a station!"

Station?

Fang Ying was heartbroken.

The Tang Dynasty was strong and spent a lot of financial resources to establish a dense network.

According to the "Six Classics of the Tang Dynasty", at its peak, there were 1,639 post stations nationwide, with more than 20,000 people specializing in post office affairs, including 17,000 post soldiers.

The lineup is luxurious and extremely expensive.

Looking at the entire ancient times.

Only the Ming and Qing dynasties could match the scale of the post roads in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but they were also abolished in the middle and late periods. As for other dynasties... Haha! They could not afford to support them at all, including the Song Dynasty.

But what's so fatal.

The post network of the Tang Dynasty is too sound.

There is only one of my own small fiefdoms...

"Brother Zhou, what's wrong with the inn?"

Fang Ying asked with a calm face.

"I suspect they're also infected!"
To be continued...