"Guizi, why don't you finish what you said!"

Fan Chunli became angry and slapped Fan Zheng on the head.

Fan Zheng was immediately confused. Although he had perfectly proved what he said, he still received this slap.

"But you didn't wait for me to finish speaking! You started yelling at me for being such a traitor." Fan Zheng said aggrievedly.

He just threw a handful of soil into the porridge. Fan Chunli hadn't appeared yet, but he came first when he heard the treasonous son.

Many people immediately snickered. Fan Zheng's recipe was extremely evil. Who would have thought that the role of soil would be to make the porridge taste unpalatable, thereby achieving the real purpose of relieving the victims.

Fan Chunli was immediately embarrassed. He couldn't help but think of the first time Fan Zheng used evil methods. At that time, he also angrily scolded the traitor. However, every time Fan Zheng used evil methods, he was furious, but it also left him speechless. .

"If we don't provide disaster relief quickly, the victims will be starving!" Fan Chunli said with a dark face.

"What does Fan Xianggong mean?" Yuncheng County Magistrate hesitated.

Fan Chunli's face twitched and he said coldly: "Make a recipe and put the porridge in it!"

Obviously, the current situation in Yuncheng cannot sustain it for long. The only way to help the real victims is to follow Fan Zheng's evil prescription to drive away the fake victims.

"Order!"

The Yuncheng County Magistrate received the order and immediately waved his hand.

Upon seeing this, General Song immediately added a lot of soil to the porridge and mixed it thoroughly. The originally white porridge immediately became filthy.

Many people who came forward to receive the porridge were very dissatisfied when they saw this. However, the real victims gritted their teeth and took the porridge in front of them. They endured the discomfort and ate it hungrily.

Some of the fake victims were not very hungry, and even secretly stored food. They could not swallow the white porridge mixed with soil.

With the emergence of the recipe of mixing soil into white porridge, real and fake victims came to the rescue one after another. Suddenly, the number of victims queuing up to receive porridge dropped significantly.

"Fan Taicheng's evil recipe is really... amazing!"

Seeing this scene, Song Jiang couldn't help but said to Fan Zhenggong.

The problem that was originally a headache for Yuncheng was solved easily by Fan Zheng. No wonder it was spread all over the world that Fan Zheng's evil recipe had immediate results.

The Yuncheng County Magistrate frowned and said, "But there are still some common people among the victims."

Fan Zheng waved his hand and said: "These local people would rather drink turbid white porridge, which shows that they are also extremely poor people. Moreover, we have prepared for this flood. There are also some rich people among the victims who are not used to drinking turbid white porridge and left. Overall, we provide disaster relief The number of people remains unchanged.”

"Fan Taicheng is wise!" Song Jiang complimented.

Fan Zheng turned to the Yuncheng County Magistrate and said, "But it's not a problem to keep drinking Obito's porridge. Once the number of people is fixed, you can immediately restore the white porridge and organize the victims into a protective armor to guarantee each other."

It is not a problem to keep letting the victims eat earthen porridge. It will also increase the victims' resentment towards the court. Now that they have been distinguished, let them fix it and restore white porridge.

"I accept your order!" Yuncheng County Magistrate complimented.

Fan Zhengdao: "And now that Yuncheng has temporarily overcome the crisis, you can take my warrant and contact the grain dealer immediately to ship the grain as soon as possible."

At that moment, the Yuncheng County Magistrate took the order and left.

With Fan Zheng's order and the fact that the plague in Yuncheng was under control, grain dealers immediately responded and shipped a batch of cheap grain, hurrying towards Yuncheng.

At the same time, Fan Zheng's magical evil recipe in Yuncheng was once again spread wildly, causing people to exclaim.

"For hundreds of years, Ge Hong's medical prescription, which has been proven wrong by countless doctors, turned out to be true."

"The good cure for malaria is not Artemisia annua, but Artemisia annua. Malaria that has been raging around the world for countless years has finally been overcome!"

"This is already the second plague that the evil doctor Fan Zheng has cured. This alone is enough to disdain doctors of all generations."

All the people exclaimed that although the malaria cure had been discovered by Ge Hong, it had been lost after all. Now it is not an exaggeration to count it on Fan Zheng.

Furthermore, the reason why plagues make people talk about death is because behind every plague there are countless lives, and there is no cure. Fan Zheng has found two methods to treat the plague in a row. I don’t know how many people have been saved. people.

"No! You have forgotten that there is schistosomiasis in the south. Doctors have found the source of the schistosomiasis. As long as we are careful and strictly control it, most people can avoid getting the disease."

"There is also the method of high-temperature disinfection. Even against the most terrifying plague, doctors have corresponding defensive measures."

........................

Unknowingly, the common people's fear of the plague was no longer a mere talk. All of this was the result of the evil doctor Fan Zheng becoming a forensic scientist, which gave doctors and the common people the ability to resist the epidemic.

Fan Zheng's incident of letting the victims drink earthen porridge caused an uproar among the people.

"The evil doctor Fan Zheng put a handful of soil into the porridge of the victims. Fan Xianggong angrily shouted: Treason, but the evil doctor Fan Zheng plausibly said that what he put in was not soil, but medicine!... "

People who first heard about this incident can be said to be indignant. After all, the victims were already pitiful, and the evil doctor Fan Zheng also bullied the poorest victims. There were even people from both the old and new parties who were overjoyed when they heard about it, and immediately prepared to write a memorial to impeach Fan Zheng.

"Fan's soil is not a detoxification medicine, but a medicine used to distinguish real disaster victims from fake disaster victims! Real disaster victims will drink soil porridge, but fake disaster victims cannot drink soil porridge. At this point, the food crisis for Yuncheng victims has been solved."

And when they truly understood what was going on, they couldn't help but marvel at Fan Zheng's evil method that had immediate results.

"In my opinion, in the future, as long as the evil doctor Fan Zheng prescribes a prescription, no matter how evil he is, he only needs to follow the prescription and take the medicine!"

In Yuncheng, a commoner sighed.

Other people also nodded, looking down at the extremely bitter wormwood water in their hands, gritting their teeth and swallowing it.

Although bitter wormwood tastes extremely bitter and strange, it is indeed a good medicine for treatment. After taking the medicine continuously, Fan Chunli recovered quickly and began to take over the disaster relief work.

"Yuncheng epidemic control is over!"

Fan Zheng then issued an order to end the epidemic control in Yuncheng, and the doctors began to evacuate Yuncheng in an orderly manner.

"Farewell, father and son!"

In the Yamen of Yuncheng County, Fan Zheng said goodbye to Fan Chunli.

Fan Chunli looked at the slap mark on Fan Zheng's head and couldn't help but feel a little worried. However, as a father, he couldn't lose his dignity and could only say lightly: "Go! Qingzhao is about to give birth, so don't run around anymore."

Fan Zheng also knew Fan Chunli's temper, so he immediately turned around and left.At that moment, Fan Zheng took a group of doctors and prepared to leave Yuncheng, but before leaving, he did one more thing.

"Song Jiang has met Fan Taicheng in his humble position." Song Jiang was very excited. He was a police officer in Yuncheng, and he was a minor official. He had no room for advancement. Man, isn’t that soaring to the sky?

Fan Zheng glanced at the famous Song Jiang critically, which immediately made Song Jiang's heart tighten.

Fan Zheng said loudly: "Song Jiang, how are my Taicheng's medical skills?"

Seeing this, Song Jiang quickly complimented: "Fan Taicheng's medical skills have reached the realm of transformation. Song Jiang is astonished as a heavenly being!"

Although Song Jiang's words were intended to be flattering, Fan Zheng's handful of dirt completely impressed Song Jiang. Who would have thought that the food crisis that left everyone in Yuncheng helpless could actually be solved in Fan Zheng's hands with a handful of dirt.Song Jiang was amazed by such magical means.

Fan Zheng sighed: "Although Fan has medical skills, there is a stubborn disease in the Song Dynasty that makes Fan helpless."

"A stubborn illness in the Song Dynasty?" Song Jiang couldn't help but was stunned. He didn't expect that there were still stubborn illnesses that troubled Fan Zheng.

Song Jiang guessed: "Is Fan Taicheng worried about flooding in the Yellow River?"

Fan Zheng shook his head and said: "No! With the experience of successful flood discharge this time, coupled with the interception of tributaries to silence the sediment, the floods in the Yellow River will be alleviated. What I am worried about is Liangshanbo."

"Liang Shanbo?"

Song Jiang was puzzled.

Today, Liangshan Bo is already a good medicine for controlling floods in the Yellow River. A large amount of Yellow River water flows into Liangshan Bo. At the same time, Liangshan Bo is controlled and a large amount of water is discharged. From then on, the Yellow River is used to discharge floods and Liangshan Bo is silted up. One day, it will definitely turn into eight hundred miles of fertile farmland. .

Fan Zheng nodded and said: "What Fan is talking about is not the flood in Liangshanbo, but the banditry in Liangshanbo!"

"Liangshanbo bandits are in trouble!"

Song Jiang was immediately shocked. As the city closest to Liangshanbo and a member of the government, he naturally knew about the banditry in Liangshan, and these bandits were repeatedly suppressed, giving the court a huge headache.

Song Jiang said cautiously: "The banditry in Liangshan is a major matter for the country. A villain is just a small police officer. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to serve the country."

Song Jiang was worried. He didn't know why Fan Zheng came to him to talk about the banditry in Liangshan. Could it be that he and Liangshan Chao Gai were old acquaintances and were reported.

"Gong Ming, he is usually generous and generous. Although he is a member of the Yamen, he has friends with people in the Jianghu. He has always been known as a timely helper. This can't help but remind Fan of a famous person." Fan Zheng said leisurely.

Song Jiang suddenly broke into a cold sweat. The evil doctor Fan Zheng directly said his name, and also called out the nickname given to him in the world. It was obvious that he knew everything about him.

However, under Fan Zheng's gaze, Song Jiang could only bite the bullet and said: "I don't know who Master Fan is talking about!"

"Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty!"

Fan Zheng said meaningfully.

"thump!"

Song Jiang's body softened and he knelt on the ground.

Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, started his career in rebellion. At that time, Liu Bang was a pavilion chief in the Qin Dynasty, which was almost the same as Song Jiang's position as an escort. If you think about it carefully, the path Song Jiang took to make friends with the Liangshan bandits was quite similar to the way Liu Bang made friends with the rangers. .

"Fan Taicheng, please forgive me. I really have nothing to do with the people of Liangshan. You also know that I am a small police officer, and Yuncheng is bordered by Liangshan. I must have a wide network of contacts to serve the court, and I will never have any illicit connections with Liangshan." I mean, from now on, the villain will definitely draw a clear line with Liangshan and no longer have any contact." Song Jiang repeatedly begged for mercy.

Song Jiang was so frightened that he lost his mind. If Fan Zheng really wanted to punish him for having an affair with a bandit, he would still have a way to live. If he were to be punished for treason, he would probably be punished by the imperial court.

Seeing that the situation was getting heated, Fan Zheng said: "No! I want you to continue to make friends with the Liangshanbo bandits!"

"what!"

Song Jiang couldn't help but be stunned, and then said without hesitation: "I will obey my orders!"

Fan Zheng looked at Song Jiang in surprise and said, "You agreed so easily. Aren't you afraid that I have other plans?"

Song Jiang solemnly said: "There are rumors that the evil doctor Fan Zheng has evil prescriptions. You don't need to ask any questions. You just need to take the medicine according to the prescription. Now that adults use villains, no matter how evil the prescription is, villains can't follow it." error."

Fan Zheng was very surprised. He did not expect Song Jiang to be so successful.

"Liangshanbo is located in the Central Plains, not far from Kaifeng. It is a major cancer in the Song Dynasty. Once the bandits gather and cause chaos, the Song Dynasty will be unstable." Although Song Jiang came to the road, Fan Zheng still told the reason. .

Song Jiang complimented: "Master Fan is very good at healing the country. He can see the shortcomings of Liang Shanbo at a glance, which makes me admire him."

Fan Zheng continued: "However, Liangshan Bo was originally a water area of ​​[-] miles, and now a large amount of water from the Yellow River has been injected into it, making the water stronger. Once bandits enter, it will be extremely difficult to search, so there is no cure for this disease! I want you Song Yasi is used as medicine"

"Song used it as medicine." Song Jiang was stunned. He had already seen with his own eyes the magic of Fan Zheng using soil as medicine. He thought that was the limit, but he did not expect that Fan Zheng would use people as medicine.

"I'm afraid it doesn't have any medicinal value, little guy?" Song Jiang said cautiously.

Fan Zheng glanced at Song Jiang coldly and said: "I want you to continue to be your timely rain, responsible for helping people in the world. If there are people who are truly wronged, you can introduce them to me, and Fan will redress their grievances. "

Song Jiang saluted solemnly and said: "My lord is wise. Many bandits turned into bandits not because of their original intention, but because they were forced to go to Liangshan. The villain also couldn't bear it, so he got some help."

Fan Zheng continued: "If it is a heinous crime, you need to cooperate with the court to arrest him."

Song Jiang couldn't help but trembled. Those criminals who committed the most heinous crimes were all murderers. How dare he reveal their whereabouts? He could only whisper in a low voice: "The villain is just a small police officer. He is not proficient in martial arts. How can he cooperate with the court to kill him?" Catch him and bring him to justice.”

Fan Zhengdao: "Of course I will not vindicate those who have been wronged without any reason. They must make a contribution and kill a Liangshanbo bandit who committed the most heinous crime. I will let these people cooperate with you."

Fan Zheng understands that those who can really make it big in Liangshan are desperate heroes who have a good impression on future generations. Fan Zheng naturally does not want these heroes to end up on the road of no return. If he passes through Song Jiang's hands in advance, he can regain these heroes. , and then using the method of fighting poison with poison to pacify the Liangshan bandits, the cancer in Liangshanbo will definitely be cured without medicine.

"I obey my orders!" Song Jiang said bitterly. Dealing with Liangshan bandits is a high-risk job.

"As long as the bandits in Liangshan are pacified, I will grant you a seventh-grade official!" Fan Zheng, unaware of Song Jiang's hesitation, immediately promised.

If Fan Zheng remembers it correctly, in the future, after Song Jiang recruits troops, he will be awarded the title of seventh-grade military virtue doctor. If the banditry in Liangshanbo is quelled, Fan Zheng will naturally not be stingy.

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

Although Song Jiang is a police officer, he is an official and will never be promoted in his life. However, becoming a seventh-grade official is a real official. As long as he firmly holds Fan Zheng's thigh, he may not be able to prosper in the future.

In comparison, the risks of dealing with Liangshan bandits are not worth mentioning at all. (End of chapter)

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