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

Chapter 287 He is here

In the room, Yang Jinfan poured a cup of tea for Fan Zizheng, went to the desk and sorted out the letters before sitting opposite Fan Zizheng.

Fan Zizheng took a sip of his tea, and summoned up his courage to ask, "It's been almost five months since I met the little genius doctor, can I have the courage to ask the name of the genius doctor? Of course, if the genius doctor doesn't want to answer, I won't ask."

Yang Jinfan smiled calmly: "Everyone's life is just a fleeting thing, just a name, there is nothing to hide. However, there are ancestors' instructions in Caomin's family. Don't reveal your name lightly. Don't take it to heart. You can call Caomin in the future. For 'Little Sail', the sail of the sail."

"Little Sail."

Fan Zizheng murmured softly, "Your officer will remember."

Yang Jinfan nodded, and then analyzed the situation of the spread of the plague in the Central Plains with Fan Zizheng, and the two discussed how to control the plague. After talking, it was dawn.

Before Fan Zizheng got up to leave, Yang Jinfan poured him a glass of spiritual spring water and told him to go back and catch up on sleep.

After seeing off Fan Zizheng on the front foot, Gu Dingyu came to Yang Jinfan angrily on the back foot.

He sat in the room with a straight face and low air pressure.

Yang Jinfan hurriedly asked someone to prepare breakfast, but he poured it himself and was brought over by the spiritual spring water.

"Master, what's the matter? Who offended our master? Disciple, vent your anger on you!"

Gu Dingyu raised his eyes and stared at Yang Jinfan for a while, then slowly took the cup and remained silent.

Yang Jinfan noticed that he was not in the right mood, and tentatively called: "Master?"

Gu Dingyu lifted the cup and drank it down, then dropped the cup hard on the table.

"I would like to ask my precious disciple, how old are you now?"

Yang Jinfan didn't know why: "My disciple is 11 years old now, and his birthday is unknown."

Gu Dingyu became even more angry, his eyes were on fire.

"You also know that you are 11 years old? People who will be born in four years should know the difference between men and women, right?"

Yang Jinfan was still confused, why didn't she know the difference between men and women?

"Master, there is no distinction between men and women, as you said."

Gu Dingyu: "..."

He said it, but it's not the case now!
Yang Jinfan was stunned for a moment, and a light flashed in his mind, and then he suddenly realized.

"Oh! Master is talking about Mr. Fan's visit last night?"

Gu Dingyu glanced at her coldly, not stupid.

Yang Jinfan was a little funny: "Master, Mr. Fan is as old as you, and also about the same age as my father. I respect him as an elder, so you can rest assured!"

Not only did she not think about it, but she also helped Fan Zizheng find a relationship when he was in the lower reaches of Yunmeng Ze, so what could happen to her?

"You're not thinking, does it mean that others are not thinking too? Girl Fan, you are a teacher who has experienced it, it's better for you to have less contact with him in the future. If your two senior brothers find out, you must beat him to pieces."

Yang Jinfan was helpless, what a beautiful misunderstanding!

Ah bah, not beautiful at all!
"Yes, yes, my disciple respectfully obeys the instruction. By the way, who told you?"

Gu Dingyu didn't speak, pretending not to hear.

Yang Jinfan said to himself: "It's that kid Baifu, right? Hey, you don't learn well every day, but you've learned to give me a small report. It seems your skin is itchy."

"Who is itchy? Who is itching like you? Your master is still here, and if you ignore my words, copy the "Chongxu Zhenjing" a hundred times!"

Yang Jinfan blinked his eyes pitifully, and said coquettishly: "Master, this disciple will die, I swear!"

She is numb after copying "Chongxu Zhenjing", so can't she change something new?
Gu Dingyu sighed, and said earnestly: "It's not that I don't trust you as a teacher, but now that the plague is prevalent, the former county magistrate was imprisoned by Fan Zizheng, how many people are waiting to see Fan Zizheng's jokes, how can you prevent it?" How many pairs of eyes can live in the dark?"

Her martial arts were taught by Lan Ze himself, and his medical and poison skills were taught by him. He is not worried about her safety, but he is worried about her reputation!
Only then did Yang Jinfan face up to the seriousness of the matter, with a serious expression on his face, he must pay attention in the future.

The person serving breakfast came, and Gu Dingyu calmed down, and the two of them went to work after finishing their breakfast in silence.

A few days later, Fan Zizheng cleared up the sale of counterfeit medicines in Xiarui City, the plague was effectively controlled, and everything was gradually getting better.

Officials in the Central Plains wrote to Fan Zizheng to learn from his experience, and he replied one by one. After a while, half a month passed.

Finally, the imperial decree came from Shangjing, the plague in Xiarui City was well controlled, Fan Zizheng contributed a lot, and he dealt with corrupt officials, his merit was increased by one rank, his official position was promoted two ranks in a row, he became a fifth-rank official, and he was given a light scarlet robe , silver fish bag, ivory wat, you can go to Beijing to thank you after the plague is over.

Yang Jinfan heard about this and came here to congratulate Fan Zizheng.

"Congratulations, my lord, congratulations to my lord, I was promoted to the second rank again, and became the youngest fifth-rank official in my dynasty. It is the grass people's fortune to be able to become friends with Lord Fan."

Fan Zi was smiling shyly, not as happy as he imagined, but still worried.

Yang Jinfan noticed: "Master Fan, what's bothering you?"

Fan Zizheng thought about it, and then said: "Xiaofan, there is still in the Holy Majesty's will. The person who came to Xiarui City to interrogate Ji Youcheng this time is not the young minister of Dali Temple, but a mysterious person with a distinguished status. Fifth grade, but what the sage means is that this plague must be controlled by the lower officials to the end. But the control of the plague is not due to me alone, it is obviously the result of the hard work of you Xiaofan and countless doctors, and the lower officials are just doing what they should. It's all about rights. Now the promotion is announced to the world, my lord...is the lower official pushing to the top of the storm!"

Yang Jinfan was silent. He had heard that the reigning Emperor Jingde was notoriously violent and suspicious. Fan Zizheng was dedicated to serving the people. He was praised on the surface, but secretly attracted more enemies.

This Emperor Jingde is really not simple!
"Did the imperial decree say when that honorable mysterious figure would arrive?"

Fan Zizheng frowned and shook his head, "There is no mention of this nobleman's identity in the imperial decree, and the lower officials don't know anything about it."

Yang Jinfan nodded: "Then let's ignore it and pay attention to the control of the plague inside and outside the city. According to my observations in the past few days, I'm afraid there will be another large-scale infection of the plague. Please make preparations in advance."

"As long as the genius doctor orders, I will do my best."

After speaking, Yang Jinfan went back to treat the patient.

As night fell, everyone in a post station in the city was in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

"Quick, hurry up and invite the doctor!"

"Yes, yes, those two doctors are already on their way, please wait a moment, my lord!"

"Wait, wait, if your life is in danger, will you be responsible? Tell them to hurry up!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)