Quick transimition: become the leading man's ex-wife

Chapter 548

Like Chen Shi, everyone was looking forward to the end of the plague. The Imperial Palace also invited eminent monks to open the altar many times, but it was not satisfactory.

More and more patients pour into the hospital, and more and more patients die.

In order to prevent further spread of the plague, unfortunately, the dead patients will be transported to a fixed location for cremation.

Although the family members signed a cremation agreement when they sent the patients over, some people still didn't want their family members to have a whole body.

This also contributed to some people's violent snatching of corpses.

So the corpse transport team is out of the city at night, and there is a special escort team.

That night, as soon as Chen Shih helped Shu Tong cook the medicine, someone from the ward came to talk to Shu Tong. Chen Shih filled the medicine in the frying pharmacy, and they talked about "Xiaoxing".

Chen Shi's action, listen carefully, in the hands of the medicine can almost overturned.

Xiaoxing didn't get through it after all.

The corpse team is preparing to set out to transport the body to the crematorium at midnight.

Chen Shi ran out with tears in her eyes: "is Xiaoxing going to be carried away?"

Seeing Chen Shi, Shu Tong sighed and nodded: "well, he has read all the books you brought to him. When he left, he still held the peace talisman you gave him in his hand..."

Chen Shi's tears surged down: "elder sister, let me see him off..."

"Ashi, it's not that I won't let you go. It's too dangerous..."

"I must go and see him off for the last ride." Chen Shi wiped a tear: "elder sister, I wear protective clothing, wear a mask, you let me do what I do, you let me send him."

Seeing her tearful eyes, Shu Tong is also afraid that if she doesn't agree, Chen Shi will take extreme measures to sneak out. Instead, it's better to take protective measures for her before letting her go.

"OK, I'll come with you."

Shu Tong took two sets of protective clothing, put them on, and each wore a mask. When they got to the back door, the corpse team was just ready to start.

Today is Ye Zhiyuan on duty, so the person in charge of the convoy is him. Seeing the two sneaky people behind, he dismounts and walks over.

"What's the matter with you two? In the middle of the night, go back to rest! "

Chen Shi sniffed: "this time... There is a little star... I want to see him off..."

Ye Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly tightened: "Xiaoxing he..."

"I left tonight." Shu Tong is also very sad: "we will follow the past, will not do anything."

Originally, every time the corpse was transported, the doctor of the medical school would follow. Ye Zhiyuan was silent, and then nodded his head and let them get on the doctor's carriage.

The motorcade set out on the road and drove to the crematorium on the outskirts in the deep night.

At this time, a group of people were also coming back along the official road. The closer they were to the capital, the smell of corruption began to float in the air.

Urging the speed of the speech is getting faster and faster.

"Your Highness, there is a path ahead. Shall we take the path?" At the fork of the road, Tang Ming asked for his opinions.

Chen CI took a look at the crescent moon hanging in the sky and nodded: "the path, the faster you go into the city, the better. I'm worried."

"All right." Tang Ming made a sign and a group of people drove up the path.

The speed of the corpse transport team was obviously slower. When we got out of the city, we went east along the path and through a forest to the crematorium.

But when the motorcade went deep into the woods, many torches suddenly appeared around, and someone rushed out to rob the corpse.

Even if ye Zhiyuan desperately shouts that the plague carried by the corpse will be contagious, but the people who have been driven to a desperate situation do not pay attention to life or death at all.

In their hearts, the bodies of their families should be taken back for burial, at least the death is round and round.

Maybe everyone has already lost heart to this sudden plague.