After going down the mountain, Ye Fan realized that their way up the mountain had not been long in fact, the two of them walked down the mountain for more than an hour, and Ye Fan erased the traces of their walk as he walked, and it took more time! I want to come to last night to discredit the road, so it feels like walking for a long time. 【Latest Chapter Reading】

Ye Fan looked at the chimneys of every house in the village, and from time to time there were a few voices of women scolding their children, which made Ye Fan feel that there was a kind of calm before the storm in such a village.

"Let's go! Eldest brother. ”

Ye Fan glanced at Mu Liang, who was looking at the direction of the old house, and quickly went to the house where she went last night, and sent some of the medicinal materials she had prepared, all of which were hot medicinal materials, although they could not have a fundamental effect, but they could make him feel better, and this was all she could do.

Ye Fan put two of the prepared masks on his nose, asked Mu Liang to wait outside the door, knocked on the house, and saw the woman walking out with a white face, and was a little puzzled when she saw Ye Fan, until she heard Ye Fan's voice, she knew that it was Xiucai Niangzi.

"You can give your man a decoction and drink these medicines right away, it will make him feel better, and! You have to burn all the clothes and the mattress he sleeps on, you can't touch it with your hands, wrap it in old clothes and burn it together, wash your hands with vinegar, and don't let anyone else into your man's house just yet, you know? ”

Ye Fan turned around and left after these orders, she was afraid that the woman would continue to ask her what disease her man had, or ask why, after all, what she said was too strange! But if she didn't say it, she was uneasy in her heart, and she couldn't say anything, so she could only remind a few words, and she was resigned to fate.

"Xiucai lady, I haven't paid for this medicine yet!"

The woman stood in front of the door and looked at Ye Fan, who couldn't stop shouting, and said sadly at the moment, and then thought that when her man was better, she would come to the door to deliver the same money! But what did the Xiucai lady mean by that just now? Why do you want to burn a good quilt?

The woman shook her head, and without much thought, turned and went through the door.

Ye Fan and Mu Liang's faces were not very good-looking all the way, and Ye Fan's hands were also wrapped in cloth, wearing masks on his face, looking a little strange, which attracted the attention of the people in the village, and was not recognized for a while.

When Ye Fan and Mu Liang just walked to the entrance of the village, they saw a carriage coming in, which made Ye Fan's nerves suddenly straighten, and he glanced at the people in the carriage a few times, but found that it was the little guy who had been following Zheng Shaobai's side, called Angelica or something, and was stunned in place, as long as the carriage entered the village, the matter of smallpox would definitely not be hidden, and Zheng Shaobai must have come to the village to see a doctor, if he came into contact with a patient carrying smallpox, he was likely to be infected, and he was afraid that he would also be brought in at that time.

For a while, Ye Fan stood on the side of the road with a hidden expression, although she and Zheng Shaobai did not have too much intersection, but they had the same intentions, and they often taught each other before, she couldn't be so selfish! If it was someone else, she would just turn a blind eye, but it was him.

When the carriage had already passed by Ye Fan and the others, the carriage stopped, after all, Ye Fan and Mu Liang looked a little strange, the little guy who was sitting in front of him at the beginning was secretly wary of the two, dressed up like this in broad daylight, hiding his head and showing his tail, he was not a good person at first glance, so that the little guy once guessed what kind of bandit and thief the two of them were, so he couldn't help but look at Ye Fan and Mu Liang twice along the way, the more he looked at the little guy, the more he felt that the two of them seemed to have seen somewhere, and then suddenly remembered, Why does that woman's outfit and eyebrows look a little like Mu Niangzi?

So the little guy muttered a few strange sounds, and Zheng Shaobai, who was invited to see him in the carriage, heard it, and asked the little guy to stop the carriage.

Ye Fan looked at Zheng Shaobai, who had not been seen for a while, his eyebrows became more and more relaxed, his body was also raised, and a signature white dress appeared on the carriage, and then with just a glance, the other party recognized her.

"Mrs. Mu?"

"Brother and sister, it's Dr. Zheng!"

"It seems that this is providence!"

Mu Liang didn't understand what Ye Fan meant, but he knew that Zheng Shaobai was a doctor, and he didn't know if he could save the people in the village.

"Mrs. Mu, is this?"

Zheng Shaobai's facial features were still cold and clear, and his tone was also light, but his eyes revealed doubts, if Ye Fan didn't know that this child was born with this appearance of being unapproachable, he would have thought that the other party was not easy to get along.

"Why did you come to the village?"

Ye Fan glanced at Zheng Shaobai, his eyes looked at the carriage, and a trace of imperceptible worry flashed, the people in the village went to the county to ask for a doctor, they all accompanied him, I don't know who invited Zheng Shaobai this time, if it is a smallpox patient, I am afraid it will be too late!

"Entrusted to see patients! Where is Mrs. Mu going to go in this outfit? If you stop by, why don't you wait for me to see someone before giving my wife a ride. ”

Ye Fan's eyes kept staring at the carriage, Zheng Shaobai was puzzled, thinking that Ye Fan was going to a distant place, so he kept staring at the carriage, and wanted him to go to the village to see a doctor and then take Ye Fan and them for a ride.

"Just the two of you? Seen the rest of the village? ”

"Not yet, I don't know if Mrs. Mu has something to say?"

Zheng Shaobai looked at Ye Fan and didn't answer his questions, but asked him one after another if he had any contact with the people in the village, and looked at Ye Fan, who heard his answer, his eyebrows relaxed, which made Zheng Shaobai look at Ye Fan suspiciously, and he was already suspicious in his heart.

"You don't have to go to the village, it's best to leave Fuxian quickly! Don't talk to others about your visit to the village, it won't do you any good. ”

"Mrs. Mu, is something wrong? If there is a problem, I can help my wife. ”

"Zheng Gongzi, if you believe me, do as I say."

Ye Fan didn't want to talk about smallpox yet, she wanted supplies, medicinal materials, and many things! Even if they can avoid it, she still has to be fully prepared, if Zheng Shaobai knows, then this matter will definitely not be hidden!

"If Mrs. Mu can't tell Shaobai the truth, then Shaobai can't be untrustworthy and dishonest to others, and Shaobai will leave!"

Zheng Shaobai was a little disappointed for some reason when he heard Ye Fan's words, and then said firmly, I don't know why these days! The number of sick people in several villages near here is increasing one after another, and the doctors in the hospital are too busy, he returned to the county yesterday, and he has seen many recorded visit records, thinking that he has been away from the county for a long time, so he wants to visit Mrs. Mu by the way when he goes out today, who knows that he will meet here.

And he also clearly felt that Mrs. Mu had something to hide from him, otherwise he wouldn't let him go!

Ye Fan looked at Zheng Shaobai who didn't listen to her advice, she didn't expect Zheng Shaobai to be so stubborn, she was a little aggrieved and crazy for a while, and finally took a deep breath and said coldly.

"There is an epidemic in the village!"

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