"Mr. An, Mr. An, how did you do that?"

After the old doctor finished diagnosing his pulse, he had already set off a storm in his heart.

In addition to being stunned, he was in admiration.

Not to mention curing the plague, the courage of the woman in front of her, knowing that there was a plague in the town, but still resolutely entering, is worthy of admiration.

As for this woman's disgrace in the past, the old doctor didn't care much about it.

True healers are often very pure, and they pay more attention to medical skills.

If you have good medical skills and can heal the sick and live, then you should be admired.

If you still take some prostitutes and oirans to disgust people at this time, the upright old doctor will squirt: "Prostitute? You are not even a prostitute!"

Although the old doctor was a little uncomfortable when he called out "Mr. An", after spitting out these three words, he was not so entangled.

"I've sorted out all the cases here, and I have a prescription, doctor, if you're interested, you can take it. "Anne is very generous, and she has no intention of hiding anything from herself.

"You—are you willing to give the prescription to the old man?" the old doctor's eyes widened in astonishment, and his face was full of disbelief.

Industries like theirs, which are heavily inherited, are the most particular about self-cherishment.

A secret recipe, they don't even teach their daughters, or even the second and youngest sons who don't inherit the family business, in order to keep this intangible property.

If the old doctor himself developed a secret recipe for the treatment of the epidemic, he would definitely hold it in his own hands.

Even the imperial court, knowing that he had a secret recipe, would not force him to give it, but tried every means to make him responsible for treating the sick.

But the woman in front of her actually took out the secret recipe easily, did she, do she know, what does such a secret recipe mean to a doctor?

"I'm not a healer. ”

Anne seemed to understand the old doctor's heart, and smiled lightly, "I'm just a gentleman who teaches and educates." After reading medical books, I learned some fur. ”

"Sir, you are too modest!"

This time, the old doctor's "sir" was not psychologically burdensome at all.

Convinced, he was completely convinced.

Mr. An is worthy of being "Mr.", selfless, open-minded, and worthy of being a teacher of the world.

Anne smiled and didn't say anything more, but motioned to her students and handed the thick stack of materials to the old doctor.

The old doctor was excited, and his hands trembled slightly to take the information.

The other doctors who came with Yuan Tingshi were really regretful and envious.

Knowing that there was such a great benefit, they rushed over first.

As a result, one step late, cheaper that old horseman!

Yuan Tingshi didn't care about the careful thinking between the doctors, he asked urgently, "Doctor Cheng, is it really okay?"

This is a major matter related to the entire southwest state, and there is no room for sloppiness.

"The old man has carefully diagnosed, and none of these people are sick. ”

The old doctor held a stack of materials and said respectfully to Yuan Tingshi, "Of course, if you don't believe it, you can also invite other doctors to come over for consultation!"

So saying, the old doctor thanked Anne again and again, and then returned to the barricade with his things like a treasure.

Without Yuan Jianshi to speak, several other doctors also hurrahed and ran to the barricade.

They look at the complexion of the face, take the pulse of the pulse, and ask about the state of the body...... was busy, and finally nodded at Yuan Tingshi.

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"We're fine, do you hear that, we can all come out!"

"Go home, woo, I'm going home! I don't want to stay down the hill anymore!"

"Yes, yes, it's better to be in the mountains. Mr. An is on the mountain, and we will be fine!"

"That's right, I'm going back too. I don't want to be surrounded and burned to death!"

In the cheers of the villagers, there are also some such sounds.

In fact, not to mention these villagers, even the four heads also had the idea of going back.

It's better to be in the mountains, unrestrained, and not to be controlled by others.

It's so uncomfortable to be left on the chopping block and slaughtered.

In addition, the cruelty and desperation of the surname Yuan almost caused their family to be burned to death, and this account cannot be settled like this.

They are heavy on profits, but they will not hold grudges.

The four-headed man is used to being high, how could he have suffered such humiliation and fright?

It's just that they are still on other people's territory, and the blockade has not been lifted, and they don't dare to act rashly.

Yuan Tingshi only cared about being stunned, and didn't notice these for a while.

When he reacted, the four-headed man had already hidden his emotions and regained his previous politeness and closeness.

Although Yuan Tingshi didn't take the four heads seriously, now that the epidemic has been lifted, the blockade of Wanhu Town is no longer necessary.

Although he made the decision to burn Wanhu Town, he was not really an executioner.

If he could, he didn't want to take on the lives of more than 10,000 households.

Thinking of this, Yuan Tingshi became closer to the four heads, and between his words, he was constantly commensurate with each other.

The four-headed man is vain and wronged.

For a time, the scene was harmonious.

Anne didn't stay long, and gave a few materials to the doctor who took the initiative to ask for advice, and left Wanhu Town with a group of students.

"Sir!"

"Sir, go slowly!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The villagers knelt down in hula and shouted reluctantly at Anne's back.

Even the four heads temporarily left Yuan Tingshi behind, and respectfully shook the figure in the distance.

Thank-you voices come and go, mixed with excited cries and affectionate calls.

In front of the eye, there was a crowd of kneeling people, with a black pressure on the top of their heads, as if they couldn't see the edge.

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, Yuan Tingshi had mixed feelings.

It stands to reason that he should admire Mr. Ann for saving the lives of more than 10,000 families or even more people.

But, he never forgot the origin of this woman.

O prostitute, a lowly and filthy being, she should have hid in a dark corner like a mouse, and she was so high-profile.

The key is that she really helps the world and saves people and educates all people...... How can they, who boast of having the world in mind, be embarrassed?

Because of this hurdle in his heart, Yuan Tingshi still maintained prejudice against Anne.

Therefore, when he wrote an invitation to the imperial court, he only highlighted his wise decision, but did not mention the real meritorious "An Niting".

However, Yuan Tingshi never expected that although the southwest is remote, it is not really far away from the emperor of Tiangao.

Today, in order to supervise the world, the sage quietly established the Jinlan Guard, and among the government soldiers who surrounded Wanhu Town, there was the pervasive Jinlan Guard.

Jin Scales has a special news channel, so when Yuan Tingshi's performance was still walking the post road according to the convention, Jin Scales' secret report had already been presented to the emperor's desk.

And what Yuan Tingshi didn't expect was that the four heads who had always been greedy for money and life actually had a bloody time, and they actually fled from Wanhu Town overnight.

After being discovered, he did not hesitate to resist by force.

What was originally just a small "escape" turned into a fierce confrontation between the government and the mountain people, and the Buddhists in the southwest frontier took the opportunity to make trouble, and the war burned the entire border in an instant......