Xiaoyin took the medicinal materials and explained in detail to the old lady what to pay attention to when making and taking the medicine.
It was not until she had taken the pulse of three or four patients that Dong Sujia noticed Zhang Feimo.
At this time, Zhang Feimo was ready to leave.
Noticing the surprise in Dong Sujia's eyes, Zhang Feimo stopped walking for some reason.
She looked Zhang Feimo up and down for several times before putting down the silver needle in her hand and said to Zhang Feimo:
"You are the county magistrate. I am here to pay my respects, but these patients cannot be delayed. I am sorry for offending you just now. I hope you will not..."
"It's okay." Zhang Feimo waved his hand, "Miss Dong, please continue. Don't pay attention to me. Their illness..."
Before Dong Sujia could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zhang Feimo.
"Most of them have caught a cold and need to keep warm. But since you are here, I would like to offer a few suggestions. Do you have time to listen?"
"Miss Dong, please speak!" Zhang Feimo said without hesitation.
"I have limited medicinal materials. I am responsible for taking the pulse. I need you to send someone to assist me. Those who are infected with the cold will be put aside. The prescriptions are also unified. When the time comes, I will ask you to boil a large pot of medicine for everyone. This will be more convenient."
When she said this, her tone was crisp and clear, and it was obvious that she was very confident in her judgment.
Zhang Feimo couldn't help but look at her twice more. After she finished speaking, she squatted down again to take the pulse of the next patient.
"Xiaoyin, go boil a pot of water." Dong Sujia suddenly ordered the servant again.
Then he turned to look at Zhang Feimo, "Also, there are only two of us here. Your Excellency might as well ask a few of them to help record the patient's symptoms so that I can distinguish them. There are too many people and I can't remember so many."
Zhang Feimo nodded in agreement, then nodded to Ji Xiangfeng, indicating that he should make the arrangements.
"My dear, your spleen and stomach are weak to begin with, and you have caught a cold, so your condition is so serious this time. I need to give you acupuncture."
Dong Sujia took out the silver needle and spoke to the patient.
He totally ignored Zhang Feimo who was standing behind him, even though he was the county magistrate and even though he had an extraordinary identity.
Zhang Feimo raised his lips slightly, and for some reason he just stood there without moving for a long time.
He had originally planned to leave and seemed to have forgotten about it.
Looking at this slender figure in front of me, I saw her fingers holding the needle steadily and piercing the acupuncture point accurately...
At this moment, Zhang Feimo suddenly felt that this beautiful figure who was concentrating on saving people was more beautiful than any young lady from an official family.
When he returned to the yamen, Chi Feixuan had just returned to the back yamen.
But what surprised him was that he not only saw Chi Feixuan, but also Mi Yi.
"How is it? Have you brought all the things back?" Zhang Feimo asked hurriedly.
"I brought it back! Young Master Feixuan said that it can be distributed to the villagers tomorrow." Mi Yi said truthfully.
It was only after he came back that he learned that such a big thing had happened in Heshan County.
But seeing Young Master Feixuan here makes me feel more at ease.
In this way, there will be one more person to help Young Master Fei Mo.
"I went to Xingye Village earlier and found a problem. Do you have time to listen to me?" Chi Feixuan suddenly said to Zhang Feimo.
"Oh? Tell me about it!" Zhang Feimo put down the text in his hand and said.
"What are you going to do with this group of refugees?" Chi Feixuan asked instead of answering.
"Do you have any idea?"
"Indeed, I went to Xingye Village earlier and found that there are actually many wastelands in Heshan County. Do you have any other ideas?"
Hearing this, “You mean…”
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