Crossing the Nongmen: The Space of Doctor Women is on fire!

Chapter 258 Finding a Solution

Mi Qibao: "..."

It was too oily and she wanted to return it.

Or let her die early?
Looking down and seeing Yang Jinfan's watery dog ​​eyes, Mi Qibao's heart softened.

Forget it, the little mud idea is quite cute.

"Why, you encountered something unhappy, do you need me to explain it to you?"

There was sadness hidden in Yang Jinfan's excited eyes, which Mi Qibao could see through at a glance.

"Baby Seven, do you think the plague will affect the entire North Wind Country?"

Once the plague breaks through the barrier of Ezhou, it will attack the Central Plains all the way.

At that time, the entire North Wind Country will be affected by the plague, and the foundation of the country may be shaken.

Mi Qibao smiled mysteriously: "This... the secret must not be revealed."

Yang Jinfan: "..."

It is a good solution, it is a lie!
Forget it, she can do the math herself!
Mi Qibao seemed to know what she was thinking, and said: "There is a price to be paid for seeing the destiny. If you don't believe me, you can look at your master, or you can ask him, how many generations have passed down Gu's art of watching the sky?" Lived to the sixtieth year?"

"When your master taught you mystical arts, did you ever say, 'Fortune tellers, five disadvantages and three deficiencies', you can see the destiny and know more than others, so you need to repay it with your life."

Yang Jinfan was startled: "You mean, my master..."

Master is now in his thirties, with the Lingquan Pill she made and the Lingquan water behind Guihun Valley being drained, there will be no problems with his body. Could it be that he will not survive his sixtieth year?
"I remind you of this, the intention is not to deepen your worries, but to tell you, try to count as little as possible, it is better to relax. Think about it, you know that there will be a big epidemic this year, has this situation changed? "

Yang Jinfan was silent, she knew that destiny was irresistible.

"Just do your best, you've done a good job. Go out, someone is looking for you outside."

When Yang Jinfan came back to his senses, she had been sent out of the space by Mi Qibao, and she was sitting firmly in the room.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and a crisp voice came from outside: "Is the doctor there? Your lord has sent your servants to invite him to his study. Your lord has something important to discuss with him."

Yang Jinfan responded: "Understood, come right away."

In the study, Ji Youcheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and he was completely different from the image he saw Yang Jinfan just now.

"Oh, doctor, you are finally here, come in!"

He shouted at the guard at the door: "You guys, guard the study and don't let anyone in."

As soon as Yang Jinfan stepped into the study, Ji Youcheng pulled her to sit down at the table and poured her a cup of tea himself.

Yang Jinfan didn't know why, but he noticed the document in Ji Youcheng's hand.

"What made Mr. Ji so anxious?"

Ji Youcheng didn't know how to speak, so he simply unfolded the document in his hand and put it on the table for Yang Jinfan to read by himself.

Yang Jinfan put down the teacup in his hand, and said with a smile: "My lord really doesn't treat the grassroots as an outsider. I just show such important documents to the grassroots. Aren't you afraid that the grassroots will be harmful to you?"

Ji Youcheng is in a hurry now, how can he still think a lot?
Those who dare to tell him the truth directly will not be mediocre. Even if he is young, Ji Youcheng intuitively thinks that Yang Jinfan is richer and more reliable than Luo Bao.

"Xiaguan is almost at risk of losing his life. How can the Langzhong be unfavorable to Xiaguan? But this plague, Xiaguan can only count on you, Langzhong, to take action."

He originally wanted to write a book and send it to Fan Zizheng in the downstream of Yunmengze, and begged him to contact the divine doctor, so that the plague would be cured.

Yang Jinfan looked calm on the surface, but secretly smiled in his heart.

Shit is urgent, do you know how to dig toilets?

Why did you go early!
If it wasn't about the common people in the world, not only would she not meddle in other people's business, but she would definitely applaud Ji Youcheng's beheading at the execution ground.

"Okay, I don't have much clue about the plague at the moment, I can only roughly judge that this plague is different from previous plagues."

Yang Jinfan got up and came to Ji Youcheng's desk, and took a pen to write down a method of stitching.

"My lord, let me print this method into a book as soon as possible, and post it in the streets and alleys, so that all the busy doctors can see it. First, post it to the set plague treatment points, and the speed must be fast!"

Ji Youcheng pinched the method with his hands, and hesitated for a while.

The few plague treatment points he temporarily set up were for the common people, and the sick dignitaries in the city were still gathered in the city, so they should be saved first.

Yang Jinfan kicked Ji Youcheng's thigh violently, and he stumbled.

Before he could react, Yang Jinfan stepped forward and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look at him.

"When is it? I'm still thinking whether saving the poor or the rich will be more beneficial to you, isn't it? Didn't you ask me to save you? Why does this head seem to be covered with shit at this time? If you want to be punished by the nine clans Go get close to the rich and powerful, anyway, you Ji Youcheng has done a lot of mindless things like this, so it's not bad!"

Faced with Yang Jinfan's sudden rage, Ji Youcheng was so sprayed that he didn't dare to reply, and hurried out with the list.

After scolding Ji Youcheng, Yang Jinfan went to the butler of the county magistrate's mansion on his own.

The housekeeper knew that Yang Jinfan was invited by Ji Youcheng to the mansion today, so he saluted respectfully.

"Do you have any orders from the doctor, but there is a shortage of things in the yard, and the small ones will be replenished."

"Well, Mr. Ji has something to do, let the grass-roots pass it on for him. My lord, he wants to set up a few porridge stations inside and outside the city, and ask the grass-roots to come and inform the steward, and the granary will be opened from now on."

The butler was puzzled, how could he open a warehouse to release grain?
Although he had doubts, the housekeeper didn't dare to talk too much.

My lord always keeps people from guessing what I do, maybe that's what my lord meant, but I've been very dizzy recently, and I need someone who has just entered the mansion for less than half a day to pass on the message.

After posting the notice, Yang Jinfan discussed with Ji Youcheng to send more supplies to the outside of the city. After a few days of non-stop, travel was prohibited, and the plague treatment point outside the city might have run out of ammunition and food.

Ji Youcheng agreed one by one, and not only sent food, but also medicinal materials, quilts, clothes, and things for tents.

Since he became an official, it was the first time that the people sincerely chanted his achievements. This feeling is amazing!

(End of this chapter)