"Brother Zhao, you are really popular among the people now!"
On the carriage, Wang Chaoyun narrowed his eyes as he listened to the comments of passers-by outside. He was even happier than when he was praised by others.
Zhao Xiaole was very happy to be praised like this by others, but he looked at Wang Chaoyun and shook his head helplessly: "You are the most disobedient among the three. It's very dangerous outside now. It's for your own good that I don't let you follow.
You still don’t listen!”
Faced with his accusation, Wang Chaoyun didn't take it at all. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and said, "Do you think Sister Hongni and the others don't want to follow? They are just afraid of you!"
"Besides, if you don't have one of us with you, who will serve you when you are hungry or thirsty?"
Zhao Xiaole smiled helplessly and shook his head.
As an adult, how can he not take care of himself?
This is just because these girls are worried about their own safety and have to have someone stay by their side.
After all, there is a plague now in the city. Although Zhao Xiaole discovered it in time, more than a dozen people still died. It is strange that they are not worried.
Zhao Xiaole naturally saw this, but he didn't point it out, but he was determined not to let these three people follow him in some dangerous places.
"Is Thirty Niang still taking care of her senior sister?"
Zhao Xiaole suddenly asked.
Hearing him mention Thirty Niang, Wang Chaoyun immediately said angrily: "That bad woman, thanks to Brother Zhao, you are so kind to her, but she still only thinks about her senior sister."
"I have long said that this bad woman is not good and will harm you sooner or later, Brother Zhao!"
Zhao Xiaole smiled and said nothing.
Because of the previous incident, Wang Chaoyun was prejudiced against Sananniang, and it was difficult for Zhao Xiaole to tell him off.
In the past few days, if Sananniang hadn't been persuading her senior sister hard, he wouldn't have gotten the list of all the Yan people who had sneaked into Chuzhou so quickly.
Now Jin Yiwei has gone to arrest people according to the list. As long as the patients are concentrated and isolated, the plague will be under control.
"Your Majesty's carriage is coming from Mr. Zhao!"
"I knew that Master Zhao would definitely come when the hospital was completed today!"
"I heard that Mr. Zhao is not married yet. I have a girl about the same age as him. I don't know if Mr. Zhao likes her..."
Hearing this, Wang Chaoyun became anxious. He got out of the car window and shouted loudly: "My master is the one who doesn't like your daughter. The person he wants to marry is me!"
Hearing this, the people along the street were suddenly stunned, and then burst into laughter.
The man who said he wanted to marry his daughter to Zhao Xiaole also smiled awkwardly at Wang Chaoyun.
Wang Chaoyun also realized something and quickly retracted his head. His face turned red, like two clouds of red clouds, which was very beautiful.
When she saw Zhao Xiaole looking at her and smiling, her face immediately turned redder, but instead of hiding, she raised her head and said stubbornly: "I just want to marry you, and I will rely on you for the rest of my life!"
There was something extraordinarily cute about this stubborn look, which made him couldn't help but touch Wang Chaoyun's little face.
At this time, no matter how careless Wang Chaoyun was, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and lowered his head.
"Hush!"
At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.
The shy Wang Chaoyun looked outside and said with a red face: "We haven't reached the hospital yet, right?"
"Sir, there is someone blocking the road outside!"
Outside the car, the driver dressed as Suzaku said.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaole turned his head and glanced out of the car window, and immediately saw a group of doctors with gray beards and hair blocking the road.
They half-bowed and saluted Zhao Xiaole and said: "Old Li Jingren (Fu Rentang, Xue Jiaming, Liu Geng...) has met the captain!"
According to the regulations of the imperial court, as long as they are over sixty years old, even ordinary people do not have to kneel before officials.
Especially for highly respected people like doctors, even officials would not offend them.
But looking at this group of people, Zhao Xiaole said with some coldness in his eyes: "Humph, a bunch of old people!"
He didn't get out of the car, just stuck his head out and nodded: "Well, I still have official duties, so all you old gentlemen, please get out of the way!"
Although his tone was polite, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he didn't even get out of the car, so he must have looked down upon this group of people.
The people around him immediately looked at the old doctors angrily.
To these people, Zhao Xiaole's current image is simply perfect, without any mistakes.
If you have a dispute with someone else, it is also the other person's fault, not Zhao Xiaole's fault!
So even though these people usually have a pretty good reputation, in the eyes of everyone, they are the ones who offended Zhao Xiaole.
The group of old doctors were also moved and surprised. They never expected that Zhao Xiaole's reputation would reach this level among the people, which made their faces show traces of regret.
However, the old doctor named Li Jingren who was at the head of this group of people did not change his expression. He raised his hands and said to Zhao Xiaole: "Please wait a moment, sir. I have a question that I would like to ask you."
"you say."
Zhao Xiaole said expressionlessly.
Li Jingren looked at Zhao Xiaole and asked rudely: "I dare to ask Mr. Zhao, among the two people who have the same medical skills, which one is better, the older one or the younger one?"
Hearing his question, the people around him looked puzzled.
The principle of medicine is that older people are better than younger people.
Because seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding in medicine requires the accumulation of experience. How can young people have as much experience as older people?
Even a three-year-old child knows this kind of question, so Zhao Xiaole naturally answered: "Of course the older ones are more sophisticated!"
Hearing this, Li Jingren's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said: "If that's the case, then why do you use those young people to treat plague patients instead of older people? Are you kidding with the lives of the patients?"
Hearing his words, the crowd suddenly burst into uproar.
They all looked at Zhao Xiaole in disbelief.
They can't understand it either.
Yes! There is obviously a group of people with better experience who do not use it, but they choose to use those who do not have much experience. Isn't this making fun of the patient's life?
A series of incomprehensible looks were cast on Zhao Xiaole.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely be accused of disregarding human life, but even Zhao Xiaole had his prestige among the people shaken a bit.
However, Zhao Xiaole had no intention of explaining at all. When he was about to ask the soldiers to drive them away, Wang Chaoyun on the side couldn't help it anymore, pointed at the group of old doctors and cursed angrily:
"You old people are not ashamed. When I, Brother Zhao, sent someone to invite you, you looked down on me, Brother Zhao, and didn't even say anything."
"Now that you have seen that Brother Zhao is about to do something that will be remembered forever, you all want to jump out and earn some fame, and you blame Brother Zhao for not inviting you. What a bunch of shameless old people!"
