Xiaoyin didn't notice all this, but the old woman sitting at the front of the line did.
But to be honest, the refugees here all like Dong Sujia very much.
Especially those of them who are older, they fell in love with this girl in just one day.
After all, among so many doctors, Dong Sujia was the most patient with them.
Other doctors came over and just glanced at them once or twice, casually felt their pulses, packed up their medicine boxes and left.
It's just for show.
Unlike her, who was very patient and caring about everyone's well-being.
Looking at Zhang Feimo again, you have to say, the two of them standing together really look like a perfect match.
The old woman also knew that the identity of the county magistrate was not simple.
They had known it since the first day they entered the city.
At that time, there was a rumor about the Lord executing Wang Haotian. Now, the whole Heshan County was talking about it, and it was hard not to know about it.
It is said that he is the nephew of the famous Princess Anning, and his father is a general...
Although Miss Dong's eldest brother is not a scholar, his family background is still some distance away from Zhang Feimo's.
The two are a perfect match, but their family backgrounds are not a good match.
Looking at the county magistrate again, his eyes were always on these refugees.
And on that notice.
She didn't notice Dong Sujia's eyes, and for a moment, she didn't know what Zhang Feimo was thinking.
The old lady was also a sensible person. She wouldn't say anything without knowing what other people were thinking.
This is a big deal. If you are not careful, it may ruin the girl's reputation.
After collecting her thoughts, Dong Sujia carefully felt the old woman's pulse.
Zhang Feimo Similarly, as soon as the notice was read out, the refugees began to talk about it.
Because many people were infected with the cold, the refugees in each temple were divided into two sides.
On one side, there are people who are free of colds, while on the other side, there are people who are infected with colds.
䀴At this time, Zhang Feimo was among the refugees who had not been infected with the cold.
"Sir, you asked us to open up wasteland, but you also know that we are refugees and we don't have a pass. How can we open up the wasteland? When we open up the wasteland, you will take all the land away. Wouldn't it be a loss for us?"
One of the refugees shouted loudly at Zhang Feimo.
If it happened at that time, if another county magistrate was called like this, the refugee would definitely be in trouble.
But Zhang Feimo didn't, on the contrary, he was very calm.
Before coming here, he had already thought about how to deal with these various problems.
The fact that the refugees were willing to negotiate with him meant that they wanted to stay.
Things are not as serious as I imagined.
If they really didn't want to, he didn't mind using tough measures and randomly picking out a few rebels and driving them out of the city gate.
I didn't expect that they were so cooperative.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feimo raised his hands, "Be quiet, listen to me first..."
"You said that as long as you don't go too far, we can do whatever you ask. We are still alive now, all because of your kindness."
Another villager stood up and said.
Zhang Feimo was very surprised when these words were spoken. He did not expect to hear such voices from these refugees.
He originally thought that he would have to work very hard to convince them.
"Isn't it? All the way south, other city gates were unwilling to open for us, so they opened for you, sir."
"If you, my Lord, hadn't opened the door, we would have been dead by now."
"Moreover, you have found a doctor for us. My mother drank the doctor's medicine yesterday and she felt much better the next day. I haven't had time to thank you yet."
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