In the blink of an eye, the plague in Qingzhou had been raging for 23 days, and the death toll had reached more than 5,000, and more than 60,000 out of a million people had been infected with the plague.

There is still no one to reveal the red list of 500,000 bounties, and Luo Weishu is like sitting on pins and needles.

In eight days, the deadline for his promise that "within one month, the plague will not retreat, and he will be dismissed to thank the world."

It doesn't matter if he is dismissed or not, Fan Tianshu is not uncommon in this official position in Zhizhou.

Although he has lived in the human world for a thousand years, he has been reincarnated more than a dozen times, and now he is almost like a mortal.

I can no longer return to Heaven, but the soul of the immortals and the temperament of the immortals are still there.

The reason why he stayed in Qingzhou was firstly to thank Lao Zhizhou for his nurturing grace, and secondly, he also hoped to wait for news from Guiwuxing here.

Whether the official does it or not is a trivial matter, the key is that if it continues like this, the people of Qingzhou will suffer the disaster of destroying the city, and his Fan Tianshu's sin will be great.

Eight days, I don't know how many people will die?

......

"Lord Zhizhou, the Puji Hall in the south of the city has opened again. ”

Zhao Shun came to report.

Luo Weishu's heart was shocked, and he couldn't tell whether he was excited or surprised: "What's the matter?

Zhao Shun shook his head and stopped talking.

Luo Weishu looked at Zhao Shun's expression and knew that there was something strange in it, so he asked, "What's the matter?

Zhao Shun shook his head and said hesitantly: "Not really, but I just don't know if the second miss's medicine has any effect?"

Luo Weishu immediately jumped up from the chair: "What?Second Miss?Second Miss went to Puji Hall to sell medicine?"

"It's not selling, it's ...... applying pesticides"

"Let's go!"

Without waiting for Zhao Shun to finish speaking, Luo Weishu left the mansion in a hurry.

The two of them hurried to the south entrance of the city, and sure enough, they saw the people lined up in a long line from a distance, waiting at the gate of Puji Hall to apply medicine.

The medicine is being applied in front of the grass-roofed wooden house, and it is really Yuan Qianhao.

Ten days have passed, and Mi Xiaobei seems to have disappeared from Qingzhou.

According to Mi Xiaobei's instructions, Yuan Qianwei drank three drops of elixir, and really regained his original beauty.

It's just that he was sweating profusely in Puji Hall, and he had long lost the dignity of the second miss, just like a medicine boy.

"Ha'er, why are you?"

Yuan Qianwei raised his face and glanced at Luo Weishu, and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, do you want a bowl?"

"Nonsense!"

Luo Weishu pretended to be angry and drank in a low voice.

As he walked into the house, he whispered, "You come first, I'll ask you something!"

Yuan Qianwei buried his head and got busy, and replied hastily: "Brother-in-law, you didn't see so many people waiting, I'm busy." ”

Luo Weishu was about to get really angry, but when he saw Yuan Qianwei's face full of smoke and sweat, he was distressed, and turned back to Zhao Shun and said, "Hurry up and call Director Fan of the Medical Bureau." ”

"My lord, I'm helping. ”

With the voice, Fan Yu, director of the medical bureau, appeared in the wooden house, holding a handful of herbs in his hands: "The humble position is boiling the decoction in it, I don't know that the adult is coming, please forgive the ......"

Luo Weishu was very puzzled, walked into the wooden house, and whispered to Fan Yu: "Don't talk nonsense, does your recipe have any effect?" In this extraordinary period, more than 5,000 people have died, don't make any more trouble for Lord Ben!"

Fan Yu looked confused, stunned, and said, "Oh...... I thought that the second lady was entrusted by an adult to boil medicine here to save people...... This recipe has been seen by the lowly position, but it is ...... Anyway, I won't eat the dead, but if it has any effect, I don't know......"

As the director of the Pharmaceutical Bureau, Fan Yu has done this step well.

The first thing is not to kill again, and as for the effect of treating the plague, it is still a secondary condition.

Luo Weishu walked into the backyard of the wooden house, and sure enough, many people from the medical bureau were here to help, two large casseroles were boiling medicine, and more than a dozen people were choosing medicinal materials on the side.

I grabbed a handful of herbs and took a look, in addition to the regular banlan root, prunella, calamus, atractylodes, guanzhong, purslane, etc., there are also some herbs that are not famous, there are about 30 kinds.

"These ...... Did the second lady get it?"

Luo Weishu was very puzzled, how the unruly young lady who only knew how to eat, drink, and play all day long suddenly became a wonderful hand.

"Yes! Yesterday evening, I saw the second lady using a carriage to drag three carts of herbs to work here in Pujitang, a question, the second lady said to reopen Pujitang, I was worried that something would go wrong, so I asked the second lady to boil a small bowl of medicinal juice for me to drink, not only fine, but refreshed. At that time, I thought it was a formula that an adult came up with, and asked the second lady to apply medicine to save people. So early this morning, I asked my subordinates who knew a little bit of medical science to come over and help. ”

It was only opened in the morning, that is, the drug is effective or not, and I don't know it for a while.

Traditional Chinese medicine is originally slow.

Although Fan Yu said that he drank a bowl last night and was refreshed, it is difficult to say that it is effective against the plague.

Fortunately, it is a great blessing to eat undead.

But why did Yuan Qianwei do this? How did she know the recipe for these more than 30 kinds of Chinese herbs? Could it be ......

A shameful thought suddenly popped up in Luo Weishu's heart.

The old father-in-law, Yuan Zheyu, has always regarded wealth as his life, tried his best, and even sacrificed the happiness of his eldest daughter to fight for the position of president of the Chamber of Commerce.

Over the years, I have also made a lot of money. This time, it shouldn't be for the 500,000 taels of bounty that he instructed Yuan Qianwei to do this, right......

But the old father-in-law only likes gold.

500,000 taels of silver, converted into more than 30,000 taels of gold, the old man...... Will it be eye-catching?

Luo Weishu thought so in his heart, and he was even more sympathetic to Yuan Qianhao, who was like a miscellaneous peasant woman.

"Ai'er, you take a break, brother-in-law will talk to you......"

Yuan Qianwei tilted his head, smacked an empty stool beside him with his mouth, and said, "Brother-in-law, sit down, let's talk here......"

There was already a long queue of thousands of people on West Street, and only Yuan Qianwei was administering the medicine, the same dose as the old and the young one a while ago, and each person could only take three catties at most.

People's desperate eyes suddenly released the light of survival, Yuan Qianhao did not dare to delay at all, as if a moment of fatigue, a life disappeared from the side.

Luo Weishu didn't sit down, just quietly watched Yuan Qianwei busy, sweat gurgling down her forehead and sideburns, and when her eyes were wet, she raised her sleeves and wiped them off.

Now Yuan Qianhao is completely different from the brutal young lady a while ago, and she has completely changed someone.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired, and the whole person looks a lot older.

Luo Weishu didn't know Yuan Qianwei's experience, after expelling the demonic energy on her body, she was indeed a completely different person.

As soon as the incense arrived, thousands of people took the medicinal juice, and the team in front of them increased instead of decreasing.

This time, the whole city of Qingzhou spread the word, and every family could go to Pujitang to receive three catties of free decoction.

And this news was released by the Medical Bureau entrusted by Yuan Qianwei, and everyone in the city knew about it.

Seeing that the two major casseroles had finished their medicinal juices, Fan Yu asked someone to quickly bring out the freshly boiled soup.

At this moment, the family of the Yuan Mansion drove three or two carriages to the door of Puji Hall, full of three carriages of herbs.

Luo Weishu rolled his eyes, and suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were wrong.