Zhao Jiner was afraid that her husband would offend the county magistrate, so she quickly explained:

"My medicines are all very gentle medicines. If you drink them without illness, you can prevent infection. If you take them with illness, you can stabilize the condition and hinder the worsening. Although it may not be of great use, it will definitely be harmless. Please rest assured, sir."

Pu Lanbin's black eyes lit up, "What will happen if a sick person drinks it?"

"It can be prevented." Zhao Jin'er repeated, "These days, the young lady, her husband and Xiu'er have been drinking every day, but they have not been infected."

Pu Lanbin and his master Li Liang behind him shook his eyes, and the master understood it.

"My little lady, can you write this recipe to me? I will distribute it to the officials of various prefectures and counties, so that the people can drink it and prevent it."

Zhao Jin'er glanced at Qin Muxiu and asked for his opinion with her eyes.

Qin Muxiu nodded, "Sir, since you respect you, please write it to them. If you can prevent a major disaster, it will be your merit."

Pu Lanbin's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eagle-like gaze fell on Qin Muxiu again, obviously hearing his hidden sarcasm.

The two of them met their eyes, and Qin Muxiu did not dodge at all. The huge momentum in his eyes actually had a crushing momentum.

Pu Lanbin knew that he was revenge on his distrust of his wife just now, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Young people are still a little naive! They are obviously great things, but they are trapped by their children's love. What a pity!

Qin Muxiu didn't care what he was thinking, and had already walked forward with great strides.

It was sandwiched in the middle, and it was very embarrassing: What's going on? Along the way, everyone was talking to each other very happily, but why was it like a tantrum now?

"Sir, let's see the patient."

Pu Lanbin nodded with his hands behind his back and "Go."

Zhao Jin'er stopped him and said, "Slow down!"

Pu Lanbin was stunned and looked at her with a questioning look.

Zhao Jiner trotted back to Zhang's house and took out a facial scarf and burqa. "The plague will be transmitted through oral foam. Please protect yourself, sir and the master."

Pu Lanbin looked at Zhao Jiner again, and his initial contempt and distrust were brought with him a little appreciation.

But he judges people by his appearance. This girl is gentle and firm, and is as meticulous as dust. She is a natural good material for being a doctor.

After a round of inspections, Pu Lanbin was in a very heavy mood.

There are so many severe patients in a small village!

This is plague!

If you are not careful, you can overturn a serious infectious disease in a dynasty!

The Huns were eyeing each other in the west. If this disease spreads again, war will come soon.

By then, it will be out of control!

The source of the disease must be killed in this village!

"Master, please work harder, ride my fast horse and rush back to the county overnight. Be sure to gather ten experienced doctors, bring the medicinal materials before noon tomorrow and return here!"

The master scratched his head, "I don't have a hard time, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"But, the plague is dangerous and doctors also have a great risk of infection. Generally, doctors are unwilling to take over. You just need ten at once, which is really difficult."

Pu Lanbin's eyes are sharp, "Not to mention the sincerity of a great doctor, as a doctor, healing diseases and saving lives is his duty; these doctors earn money from the people to save lives, live a decent life, and enjoy a respected position. Now that the people are in trouble, shouldn't they give back? If anyone refuses to follow, they will directly revoke their medical qualifications and order the clinic to close! In the states under my jurisdiction, such speculative and offenders are not allowed to exist!"

The master smiled and said, "If you have this sentence, let alone ten, even twenty doctors, you can find them."
Chapter completed!