: Sit in a clinic

Fang Zilan smiled slightly, "I just saw A Si, and remembered that he had seen him in the Wang family. When I saw him scrambled into the crowd while he was in trouble, he guessed that Young Master Shen was afraid that the situation would be difficult to control, so he asked him to respond in advance to the crowd of trouble, in order to prevent Lin Jian from having ulterior motives. Is this right? Young Master Shen?"

"Miss Alan guessed well." Wang Shen nodded slightly, "But thanks to Miss Alan's cleverness, he caught Lin Jian and did not cause a major disaster."

"The disaster has been caused." Fang Zilan sighed, and Yun Qinghan comforted him: "It's not too late to make up for the sheep. Miss Alan, you don't have to be sad."

Fang Zilan pursed her lips and looked at Wang Shen and said, "Young Master Shen, it's your turn to ask."

"I have nothing to ask." Wang Shen shook his head, "Although I am curious about your identity, Miss Alan, I have guessed a rough idea in my heart when I saw your words and deeds. I don't want to ask you, let alone ask you. As you said, those who understand will naturally understand. Now that I understand what you want to do, I must help you with all my strength."

Yun Qinghan beside him also nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't tell us that there must be your reasons. Identity does not matter, what matters is your every word and action, which is admirable."

Fang Zilan bowed to the two of them solemnly: "Thank you."

Wang Shen waved his hand quickly and said, "Miss Alan, don't be polite. After spending most of the night, I think the two girls are tired, so I might as well go and rest first. I will have someone stay in the clinic, and wait for Lin Jian or other people who come to see a doctor to help you, and then bother the two girls."

"Then thank you Young Master Shen." Yun Qinghan bowed and then left with Fang Zilan.

"I'll go with Awan, Qinghan, you can do it yourself." Fang Zilan walked in a hurry. Yun Qinghan knew that she was worried about Awan, and immediately said warmly: "Miss Alan doesn't have to pay attention to me, I'll go and see Xiaohuan and Ajun."

Fang Zilan responded and turned around and walked back to the room. She pushed the door and saw Awan still sleeping peacefully on the bed. Then she put her heart back in her stomach.

However, as soon as she walked to the bed, she saw Awan sitting up with her eyes open, "What's wrong with it?"

"It's not a big deal." Fang Zilan sat beside her, "Why don't you sleep? But the movement outside has disturbed you?"

"That's right." Awan sighed lightly, "I'm afraid something will happen and I can't sleep at all. What happened?"

"The source of the plague has been found, and now Linjia Village." Fang Zilan said it lightly, but Awan was shocked, "How did he find it?"

Fang Zilan talked about the previous situation with Awan. After hearing this, she looked solemn, "According to what Lin Jian said, there are many towns near Linjia Village, and the villagers in the village often go to the town market. No wonder the plague spread so quickly."

"So, I guess Miss Yan'er is now in Linjia Village." Fang Zilan said, "I think I will go to Linjia Village to find her after the situation here stabilizes."

"I'll go with you then." As soon as Awan said, he saw Fang Zilan reaching out and pinching her face, "Let's talk about it, it's more important than anything else to keep your body healthy."

"I'm fine." Awan took her hand and pressed it on her forehead, "Look, it's no longer hot."

Fang Zilan covered her forehead with suspicion, "Did you secretly use some antipyretic medicine?"

"No." Awan curled his lips, "You have been outside all night and I haven't been out, so why do you secretly take medicine?"

"You carry so much medicine, who knows?" Fang Zilan was unmoved at all. Awan threw her hand away angrily, "You don't believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe in you, but that I can't use your body as a joke." Fang Zilan pulled the quilt and covered Awan's body, "You have a good rest these days. It's enough for Mr. Yun and Qinghan to take the consultation."

"It's only been two days since Mr. Yun and has not recovered yet, so why don't you let him go to the clinic?" Awan widened his eyes, but Fang Zilan said for granted: "We have done this and have not collected money yet. What's wrong with asking him to help him get the money? What's more, as a doctor, Mr. Yun is responsible for taking the clinic and is obliged to do so."

"What is your fallacy?" Awan looked at her steadily, "Sister Qinghan never asked for money to take us in. You even want Mr. Yun's money?"

"Awan, I have always calculated clearly that I can't lose any penny." Fang Zilan's expression was indifferent, but there was a sense of confidence in her eyes. "As for others, I won't owe anything. Qinghan will always give it back to her sooner or later."

"Okay." Awan knew that she couldn't resist her, and lowered her eyes and said, "I'll listen to you and have a good rest for a few days."

Hearing this, Fang Zilan was about to respond, but she added: "But I can't lie down all the time these days. If I had nothing to do, I would go to help Mr. Yun and Qinghan. You wouldn't stop me, right?"

Fang Zilan refused to comment, "But you have to make sure you are not infected with the epidemic first, otherwise you will have to lie down."

"You!" Awan was angry, "Why are you so domineering?"

Fang Zilan stood up and relaxed her muscles and bones, and then said to Awan: "You can sleep for a while."

"What about you, don't you take a break?" Awan frowned slightly, and Fang Zilan smiled indifferently, "I can still hold on. It's dawn, Lin Jian will come later, I have to go and invite Mr. Yun in advance." She left after saying that.

When Fang Zilan saw Mr. Yun, she realized that Qinghan had already explained the situation to Mr. Yun. The three of them spoke while eating breakfast. Soon after, they heard Ajun report that Lin Jian had arrived.

Lin Jian pulled a cart, and his brothers were lying in a row, all of whom were unconscious and hung up in a thread. Old Yun saw their situation one by one, and his face became a little darker whenever he saw one person. After seeing the last person, Old Yun's face was already very gloomy.

"Old Yun, are my brothers still saved?" Lin Jian's eyes were full of expectation, and even his tone was a little more cautious.

"I'm afraid it's very difficult." Old Yun shook his head, "I can only do my best, but whether I can live depends on their luck."

"Thank you, Mr. Yun, as long as you can save me and other brothers, I can do whatever you want!" Lin Jian said as if he remembered something, took out the stack of silver notes from his arms, and tremblingly held it in front of Mr. Yun, "I'll give you all these, as long as you can save them. Please!"

Fang Zilan looked at Lin Jian who was bowing and said helplessly: "Old Yun didn't say that they would definitely survive."

Lin Jian's hand holding the silver notes shook, but without hesitation for a moment, he stuffed it directly into Mr. Yun's hand, "Old Yun, please! If these are not enough, I'll think of another way..."

Seeing his blood-covered eyes gradually getting wet, Old Yun couldn't help but interrupt him and said, "Child, I've heard of it. You don't blame you for all this, you don't have to blame yourself like this."

"Yes." Fang Zilan echoed in the voice: "Even if you don't have you, they will find others, and there is no way to avoid it."

Fang· Staying up late at level 10·Zi·Workingman·Lan: I can still do it!

Awan: Be careful of your hair...
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