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Chapter 240 Fever

"Since Young Master Shen said that, I'm not polite." Fang Zilan held his fists and said, "Please ask the clinics to treat people infected with the plague, find more people who know medicinal materials to come to our clinic to learn the methods of pharmaceutical production, and send someone to find out how the pirates around Mushan Pass have been cleared. If there is no pirate trouble, you can communicate with nearby villages and towns. Everyone works together to survive the plague."

"No matter what?" Wang Shen repeated the word, "How much does Miss Alan want me to do?"

"Young Master Shen will never expect to hear me say that you are right and moved with emotion, right?" Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, "Money induced, threatened with the handle, the worst is to hold you alive. You can think about what methods should you use, and you must not teach me."

"Miss Alan speaks lightly, but if it really makes a death, it's not something I can afford." Wang Shen looked solemn, "Or, even if it makes a death, Miss Alan has the ability to end it?"

"A plague has passed, and more than one person dies?" Fang Zilan said lightly, "As for the reason of death, who can investigate clearly?"

"Miss Alan, you..." Wang Shen suddenly changed his expression, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Zilan. The corners of her lips curled: "Why, Young Master Shen, are you afraid?"

Wang Shen was silent for a long time before saying solemnly: "Miss Alan, although I am not a good person, I am definitely not a person who regards human life as a mustard. If you insist on doing this, I will not be able to agree."

"I can't tell that Young Master Shen will do something and not do anything." Fang Zilan's face smiled even more, "Then I didn't see the wrong person."

"Miss Alan?" Wang Shen was stunned for a moment, and Fang Zilan smiled and looked a little serious. "Although what we just said is tempted, it is also true."

Her eyes flashed with a sharp look, "Not everyone can survive in chaos. If you want to survive, you must do your best."

"But..." Wang Shen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, she interrupted it. "I know what you want to say. Everyone is in danger in the chaos, but there should be a limit to protecting themselves. If you use your own selfishness, it's better not to keep your life."

Her sharp and powerful look made Wang Shen stunned. She said word by word: "As long as you have a clear conscience, I can take care of whatever you do."

Wang Shen looked at the person in front of him with a steady attitude, and finally the question in his heart couldn't help but ask, "Miss Alan, who are you?"

Fang Zilan looked calm and replied without hesitation: "People who want to do something for this plague."

"Miss Alan wants to be a living Bodhisattva?" Wang Shen asked, and Fang Zilan chuckled, "Living Bodhisattva? I am not that arrogant. I know very well that even if I have the ability to be enlightened, it is difficult to accomplish things with my own strength. Then I would like to ask Mr. Shen, you, for help."

Wang Shen responded solemnly: "I must do my best."

*

After Fang Zilan returned to the clinic from the Wang family, she saw Xiao Huan chasing Awan and running all over the yard, shouting, "Miss Awan, just obediently and take this medicine."

"I won't drink!" Seeing Fang Zilan come back, Awan quickly ran behind her, leaned over to Xiao Huan and said, "I am a doctor myself, can I still not know my physical condition? I think Mr. Yun is just making a big deal."

Fang Zilan grabbed Awan's hand and felt sweaty and slippery. She didn't have time to think too much and asked casually: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Awan said as he was about to shake off her hand, but she didn't expect that she would hold it tighter. "If it's nothing, why did Xiaohuan chase you all over the yard? You refused to say it, I'll ask Xiaohuan."

"Miss Alan, you are back, please help me persuade Miss Awan." Xiaohuan looked at Fang Zilan as if he had found a savior. "Miss Awan was hot. The master was afraid that she would also get infected with the epidemic, so he asked me to watch her take the medicine, but she refused. I really didn't know what to do."

"Awan, are you getting hot?" Fang Zilan then realized why Awan's palms were covered with sweat. She immediately reached out and covered her forehead. It was indeed hot.

"I'm fine." Awan pushed her hand away, "I've been tired these two days, just take a nap."

"Awan, you are a doctor. Only by saving your life can you save more people's lives." Fang Zilan pulled Awan into the house without saying a word, "You brought you by me, I must be responsible for your life."

Awan retorted fiercely: "I must come, it has nothing to do with you."

"Awan, I know you are very good at being brave, but this is an epidemic, which is not a minor matter." Fang Zilan pressed her on the round stool, with a fierce expression on her eyes full of worry, "How sure are you sure that you are okay?"

"I..." Awan couldn't help but weaken his tone, "I don't know, I..."

"Even if it is only one in ten thousand possible, we cannot take it lightly." Fang Zilan took the medicine cup placed on the table and squatted in front of Awan, "Is it this medicine?"

"Yes." Awan nodded, "I'll do it myself, stay away from me, I'm afraid..."

"I'm not afraid, I won't let you bear all this alone." Fang Zilan scooped a spoonful of medicine and came to Awan, "What I said is to be responsible for your life."

"But you said too, the plague is extraordinary..." Awan was interrupted by Fang Zilan before he finished speaking. "It is because the plague is extraordinary that I want to stay by your side. If I get infected, you can help me heal it."

Upon hearing this, Awan was anxious, "What if, what if, don't say such unlucky words!"

"Okay, I won't say it." Fang Zilan brought the spoon to Awan's mouth, "Come on, take the medicine."

Awan finished the medicine obediently, and Xiaohuan, who had been beside him, finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Alan, you have a solution."

Fang Zilan smiled and stood up with the medicine cup in her hand, "I'll clean it up. Xiaohuan, you should be careful during this period. Although there is a silk handkerchief covering your face, you should still pay more attention."

"Don't worry, Miss Alan, the master has told me, I must be careful." Xiao Huan said goodbye and left. Fang Zilan told Awan to go and rest, and then sent the medicine cup out, and hurried back to the house after packing it up.

When she came back, Awan was already lying on the bed. He heard the sound and subconsciously called her name, "Fang Zilan?"

"I'm here." Fang Zilan sat down beside the bed and teased, "Why don't you call me sister?"

"I'm still called my sister. You don't know how to use my sister as you are." Awan said half-in-law and half-in-aggardly: "It's okay now, I'm sick, it depends on who you want to call me."

"I know that Xiao Awan is working hard. Isn't it time to go to the Wang family to call Wang Shen today?" Fang Zilan said as soon as she said that Awan had a dark face, "Do you still have any reason?"

"Yes, yes, it's all wrong for me." Fang Zilan immediately changed her mouth and said, "Let's change it, and let's change Xiao Awan to command me. What do Xiao Awan want me to do?"

Xiao Awan is also sick, Fang Zilan: The baby is in pain, but the baby cannot say it
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