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Chapter 369 The Academy is in Chaos
"Tsk, are you just waiting for me to speak?
Get out of here now...
Remember, your life is more important than anything else, so don't take risks.
Your parents, grandparents, and aunt are all waiting for you at home."
"Okay, I'll be back in two days, for sure!"
Song An Ning went back to the house to change clothes, left a lot of medicine in the house, and then left.
The family stood at the door, watching the little girl's back disappear in the mountains, and worshiped devoutly towards the sky.
“Oh God, please bless this child.
I hope there is no plague in Banyue Village, and that Aning can return safely."
In the hearts of her family, they don’t want Aning to go out at all, but the child wants to go out, and now her identity is different, so they can only worry secretly and dare not show it, which puts pressure on her.
Song Anning walked along the winding mountain road for a while, and Xiangxiang passed her the news:
“The master’s family are all very nice people. Although they were born and raised in the ancient village, they are not narrow-minded and will not stop the children from doing what they want to do.
They are now praying at the foot of the mountain, asking God to bless Half Moon Village and its master."
"Ah, although my mother said it lightly, she was worried in her heart.
I will go to the town to wait for Old Man Pan to come back, and then I will go home. I don’t want them to worry about me all the time.”
"Yes! Old Man Pan, Old Man Pan, please come back soon."
I used the positioning card to check the location of Old Man Pan. He was in Yaowang Valley and should be busy flying to the edge.
Song An Ning also turned into a swallow and flew to the town to check. The disease had been under control, but the government was in chaos.
After Zhu Yuan passed away, the county magistrate's wife and her servants cried and wailed until two officials were infected with the plague and died in prison, and many people in the mansion also fell ill.
No matter when or what position you are in, as long as your life is in danger, the instinct for survival will take over.
Who would care for the dead Zhu Yuan? The servants either hid or ran away.
Even the officials who were supposed to maintain order didn't care about that. They left their jobs at the yamen and went to the streets to ask for medicine from the people in Yaowang Valley.
For a time, Ping'an Town became an isolated island. Everyone on the island wanted to escape, but it had rained heavily, the bridges collapsed, many roads also had landslides, and there were no officials to maintain order...
The decoctions distributed by Yaowang Valley became a life-saving straw. Some people wanted to buy some at a high price, but the memory of those puppets was comparable to that of a computer. Each person was only given two pills, and they could not receive them repeatedly.
If anyone dares to cause trouble, they will be able to suppress them quickly due to their strong martial arts skills.
Song Anning kept circling in the air, inspecting the results of his labor.
"Actually, I didn't do anything. I just moved my fingers and bought some medicine.
Let people continue to do it occasionally, I will only be responsible for supervision."
"Why do you say that, Master?
This idea is wrong! If the space is not upgraded, there will be no way to buy so many medicines.
If the owner doesn't work hard, the system won't reward so many treasures.
We've worked so hard for so long, and now we have money and people, why should we do it ourselves?"
"That's true, huh?
Then let's go to the academy and take a look. Given my uncle's health, even if he took the elixir before, I still feel uneasy."
There was nothing to do in the town, so Song An Ning flapped his wings and went to the academy halfway up the mountain outside the city.
I thought that the puppets went to distribute the medicines, and since the academy still had teachers and the dean was in charge of the overall situation, we should be able to get through this catastrophe smoothly.
But when I got there, I found that the academy was in complete chaos.
She looked at the roof for a while before she figured out what was going on.
It turned out that students had been falling ill one after another since this morning. I don’t know what happened to Xiangxiang. I went for a check-up yesterday, but nothing was detected.
In fact, it is understandable. Song Anning only circled in the air a few times. The system had to scan so many people in a short period of time. Some people who were infected but not yet sick could easily be overlooked.
She had no complaints about Xiangxiang. After figuring out what happened at the academy, she began to look for Song Xing in a hurry.
There are many young masters from wealthy families in the academy, and they are all accompanied by servants.
Normally, they look down on students from poor families and have a bad attitude towards them.
However, these two groups did not interfere with each other, so there was no problem.
But when the plague came, many families in the town asked their maids and servants to take medicine to the academy to give to their children.
But those who have no connections can only take the medicine that the puppet sends to the academy, but before they can take it, it is snatched away by those young masters.
They feel that every extra pill in hand provides an extra layer of protection.
Children from poor families deserve to die if no one helps them!
Not only that, this morning the old dean also fell ill and never got up again.
Now the hospital has lost its backbone and is in chaos. Not only the medicines but even the food has been taken away by those people.
"Xiangxiang was wrong. I thought scholars would be sensible and not make such a fuss.
I only sent two puppets to deliver medicine and disinfect... and then they went back..."
Song An Ning followed the direction of the location card and searched little by little, feeling a little angry.
"Scholar? That's just a profession, it doesn't mean anything.
He Guangzong is the best example.
It's also my fault. I thought the doll would always be here guarding it, so I didn't worry too much about it.
I'll think more carefully about what I do next time."
Xiangxiang burst into tears after hearing what her master said:
"No, Master, it was Xiangxiang who was careless.
No matter what Xiangxiang did wrong, the master never lost his temper with me and made me feel ashamed! "
Song An Ning chuckled and quickly comforted:
"Don't cry, don't cry, you have helped me a lot.
People are greedy and want more after getting a little bit of sweetness. From the first day I got the system, I told myself:
No matter how big or small the help is, I am content.
If there were no system, I would still be worried about food and daily necessities, let alone saving the people.
Okay, calm down and let's go save my uncle."
Xiangxiang cried even harder. How could she be so lucky to have met such a good master.
Coaxing Xiangxiang, Song An Ning walked all the way there and saw a row of servants standing at the door, some of whom even had kung fu skills.
There were more than 20 people in the room, some of whom were already sick. They were leaning against the wall, running a high fever and looking very ugly.
My uncle was among them. He was breaking the compressed biscuits in his arms into bite-sized pieces and distributing them to the people around him.
Some classmates thanked him but did not take over:
"Song Xing, keep it for yourself. Your family brought this to you. Wouldn't it be a blessing to eat something your family prepared for you at the last moment of your life?"
"Yeah, you don't have much dry food, keep it for yourself."
They hadn't eaten since morning and their stomachs were empty, but they still rejected Song Xing's kindness.
Some people are infected with the disease, and they are locked up together, just waiting to die.
Song An Ning stood on the roof, pushed aside the tiles, and watched quietly for a while.
Without exception, everyone in the room was dressed simply, and it was obvious that they were not children from wealthy families.
Fortunately, Song Xing did not get sick after taking the elixir. He was in good health and looked good.
"This is blatant bullying! The puppet sent so many medicines, but they were all taken by those scum!
The professors from the college were also detained, and two were beaten.
I can tolerate it, but I can’t!
Let’s go! Go support my uncle!”