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Chapter 687

Her skin was white, and when the slap fell, the back of her fair hands suddenly turned red.

The old man's hands were vigorous and powerful, and Zhao Jiner screamed in pain, "Ah!"

Qin Muxiu did not expect that the dead old man was so arrogant. He rushed over like an arrow and hugged Zhao Jin'er in his arms.

"What are you doing!"

Dr. Huang sputumed at the two of them, but they were lucky that they were dodging quickly, otherwise they would have been caught.

Qin Muxiu could no longer bear it and poured a pot of tea beside him on Dr. Huang.

Fortunately, the tea was cold, so he would have to burn his skin off.

"Old man, do you think the crime given to you by the county magistrate is too light!"

Dr. Huang roared, "I am the one who ends up now, you are the ones who are responsible for it! Young man pretends to be hypocritical in front of me! I will be vengeful. Zhao Jiner and Qin Muxiu, wait for me!"

After saying that, he spat and turned around and left.

Zhao Jiner was confused. She was obviously kind to help but unexpectedly got hit in vain.

Qin Muxiu grabbed her hand and saw the red five-finger marks, feeling very distressed, "This old man!"

Zhao Jiner was afraid that he would go to trouble Dr. Huang, so she hurriedly said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's just a little red. Forget it, he is in a bad mood and can understand his excessive behavior."

Dr. Huang left the ancestral hall before dawn the next day. Before leaving, he looked for Mr. Hao and chose to close the clinic, so that he would no longer practice medicine.

After he left, the remaining doctors became much more harmonious.

Those who originally supported Zhao Jiner's work still supported.

Those who have given Dr. Huang a stinking foot before must work hard to show their loyalty, for fear of being vented by the county magistrate.

This will be of great benefit to the treatment of patients.

Every day, people recover and leave the ancestral hall.

Pu Lanbin also recovered completely.

I wanted to guard Wangjia Village until all the patients recovered, but the arrival of a messenger in the county broke all the peace.

"Sir! Not good!"

Master Hao rushed to Pu Lanbin with superstition, with lightning and sparks all the way.

"Sir! It's a big mess!"

Mr. Hao is a steady person, otherwise Pu Lanbin would not have traveled thousands of miles to dig him from Beijing to Quanzhou.

It is rare to see him as frightened.

"Speak slowly, what's wrong?"

"There are also patients in the county!"

Pu Lanbin was frightened and took over the superstition. He looked at it over and over again before he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his ears.

"Pack up your bags and return immediately!"

"yes!"

Zhao Jin'er came to do the final examination for Pu Lanbin, but saw that Pu Lanbin looked solemn and even felt a little restless. She couldn't help but ask, "Sir, what happened?"

Pu Lanbin sighed, "There are patients in the county too! This disease has probably blossomed, so I have to go back and arrange epidemic prevention immediately."
Chapter completed!
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