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Chapter 169 Malaria Re-emergence

In an instant, the noise in the courtyard had dispersed.

Feng Yinwan hung up the door bolt again, turned the long sword in his hand, and carried it lightly behind his back.

"Okay, let's go back and rest."

Hearing this, Yuping's hand holding the broom tightened again, her face sank, and her eyes turned a little red.

Feng Yinwan was stunned by this situation and quickly raised his hand to wipe her tears.

"What's wrong? You're fine, why are you crying?"

Yuping sobbed and swallowed slightly, "Miss, you just said that you were diagnosing and treating malaria for the second lady today, is it true?"

She looked at herself with red eyes, her expression clearly distressed.

Feng Yinwan's heart suddenly "thumped" when she heard this.

Damn it, I was just focused on confronting Yu and others, and forgot that this girl was still nearby.

"Ahem, this..."

"Miss!"

Yuping pursed her lips, "Is this why you went out with the prince today?"

No wonder the young lady asked Qi Xuan to stay with her. She was obviously afraid that she would be worried, so she deliberately didn’t want to let herself know!

Feng Yinwan felt guilty at the sight, pursed her lips, and nodded hesitantly.

"That's what happened..."

Yuping's shoulders shook when he heard this, and his tears immediately fell down like broken beads.

"How could you do this, Miss! You know the danger of malaria, but you still want to put your own safety at risk!"

"The master and the young master are not in the house. If something happens to you, how can I explain to them? How can I have the face to see the late madam!"

As she spoke, she cried even more sadly.

Feng Yinwan stood uneasy, feeling that he was an out-and-out sinner.

"Okay, okay, I'm not doing well... please stop crying."

"Fortunately, Miss is doing well. If there were any mistakes, I wouldn't have to be here now!"

Seemingly out of breath, she picked up the broom in her hand again.

"The second young lady has done many evil things, and contracting malaria is her own retribution. Why should the young lady put herself in danger and go to save her personally?"

Judging from the situation just now, it was clear that Mrs. Yu was aware of it.

But knowledge does not mean appreciation. If she had any conscience in her heart, she would never bring others to cause trouble in the middle of the night.

She really felt that it was not worth it for the young lady!

Feng Yinwan knew that she was wrong and did not dare to refute, "Yes, yes, you are right. Next time something like this happens again, I will definitely be the first to hide away!"

He glanced at the sky, then pretended to be sleepy and yawned.

"Good Yuping, it's getting late now, can we go back and rest?"

After all, Yuping still felt sorry for her, so she nodded immediately when she saw this, and returned to her caring and well-behaved appearance.

"Hmm, miss, please go back and rest quickly. I will come after the slave has cleaned this place."

Just now, Mrs. Yu and others arrived suddenly, and the supplements and broken porcelain she threw on the ground had not had time to be cleaned up.

This was supposed to be a double happiness, but it was just such a fuss that she ran away to hide somewhere.

Feng Yinwan understood clearly, and when he saw that she wanted to go forward to clean up her, she immediately grabbed her.

"Leave it alone and ask her to clean it tomorrow."

"Miss?"

Yuping sniffed in confusion, and was dragged forward by Feng Yinwan.

The ears were finally clean. As soon as Feng Yin laid down on the bed at night, sleep swept over him again.

Half asleep and half awake, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten something, but after thinking about it for a moment, she couldn't remember what it was, so she simply tilted her head and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, the mess in front of the door had been cleaned up. Feng Yin stretched himself out of the room late at night, but Yuping quickly ran back from outside.

At first glance, she was obviously a little startled, she pursed her lips, but still stepped forward hesitantly.

"Miss, the yamen from Jingzhao Mansion is here again, saying that he has urgent matters to ask you to go to."

Is it Jingzhao Mansion again?

Feng Yinwan stretched for a moment and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yesterday, Feng Yiyi was sent out of the city to be quarantined, and she had no contact with Jingzhao Mansion. Now, Zhao Yong sent someone to look for her in a hurry. What was his purpose?

"Where are people?"

"Waiting in front of the mansion."

Feng Yinwan nodded and was about to go out when he heard Yuping hesitate to speak again.

"Miss, Mr. Zhao said that this matter is extremely urgent. Could it... be related to yesterday's malaria?"

The young lady had diagnosed and treated Feng Yiyi in prison, so Zhao Yong naturally knew about it.

Feng Yinwan thought about it for a while, and when he left the house, he saw the yamen servant. It turned out that he was really here because of malaria as Yuping said.

However, the matter was obviously much more serious than they expected.

"I have met Princess Mo."

The yamen officer hurriedly saluted and then said again, "Five malaria-infected people appeared in the Jingzhao Mansion Prison last night. Mr. Zhao is helpless. I have asked you to come and have a look!"

"Five?"

Feng Yinwan was also shocked when he heard this.

When she went there yesterday, except for the person who got sick first and was already dead, Feng Yiyi was the only one in the prison who was sick.

It was just one night, so why...

Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she immediately asked, "Did you make the medicine according to the prescription I left yesterday and give it to them?"

The yamen officer nodded, "After the guards who were on guard last night discovered something was wrong, Mr. Zhao immediately ordered me to wait for the decoction to be cooked. But after taking it for two consecutive meals, the patients had diarrhea and vomiting, and it seemed to have no effect!"

The situation he described was even more serious than Feng Yiyi's symptoms yesterday.

Not daring to delay, Feng Yin stepped forward in the evening and said, "Let's go quickly."

When they arrived at Jingzhao Mansion, Zhao Yong was walking back and forth in front of the mansion in a hurry. When he saw Feng Yinwan getting off the carriage, he immediately seemed to have seen a savior.

"Princess, you are finally here! Your Majesty..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Yinwan who raised his hand. Feng Yinwan stepped forward with a serious look on his face.

"The princess already knows what happened. Where are the patients? Lead the way."

"Yes yes yes."

Zhao Yong nodded hurriedly and trotted to the front.

Zhao Yong was not stupid. Based on yesterday's lesson, after discovering the infected people, he moved all the people out of the prison and concentrated them in the side room of the second entrance hospital of Jingzhao Mansion for isolation.

When Feng Yin came in late, the guards were giving medicine to several people. However, before all the medicine was finished, the patient began to vomit violently.

As a result, all the decoction that he originally drank was spit out, resulting in no effect of the medicine being absorbed.

When Zhao Yong saw this, he shouted loudly and immediately said, "Oh, Princess, please look at it, that's it!"

There were several people's vomit all over the place, and the smell in the room was not very pleasant. Feng Yinwan covered her mouth and nose, turned around and left.

"Have all the prisoners in the prison been examined? Are there others infected?"

Zhao Yong's face froze when he heard this, "This happened suddenly, and I have not yet..."

Feng Yinwan's beautiful eyebrows frowned in response.

"How can such a big matter be vague? Immediately order people to find all the doctors in the city. All the prisoners in the prison must be inspected, and no one can be missed!"


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