After giving up Baiyueguang: I found that my husband had turned black

There are not many medicinal materials left, several doctors have collapsed, and everyone in the yamen is struggling to hold on.

After all, Ge Wenfu also started to cough.

When Qiao Sulan came over, Ge Wenfu was distributing porridge to the sick. Seeing him tremblingly carrying the wooden basin, Qiao Sulan walked a few steps quickly and grabbed it quickly, "Master Ge, hurry up and have a rest."

That day, after Qiao Sulan had people send Xiu Niang away, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. It was impossible for a good person to faint, so she immediately arranged for everyone to go back.

After closing the door of the embroidery workshop, I took mugwort and put it at the door to smoke.

As a result, more and more people started to have fevers every day.

In the past few days, Qiao Sulan has been staying behind closed doors. But she didn't feel at ease in her heart. She knew Ge Wen's temperament, and the county magistrate always put himself in danger.

After waiting for her to come out, it turned out that all the patients had gone to the Yamen. Yamen is now the worst place to stay.

Qiao Sulan secretly cursed this living Bodhisattva, went home, wrapped herself in a cloth, and came in.

She thought that once in her life, she had the urge to do something without asking for anything in return.

Ge Wenfu has been extremely busy these days, and it feels like a long time has passed. "Miss Qiao, why are you here?"

"Let me see if Mr. Ge is still alive?" Qiao Sulan rolled her eyes at Ge Wenfu angrily, thinking that she would come over and ask Ge Wenfu to go and rest quickly.

All the personal servants of Gewen Mansion fell down one by one.

They were all used to it. Whenever something happened, they would be the first to rush forward. Therefore, basically no one was waiting for Ge Wenfu.

After Qiao Sulan drove the person away, she didn't have time to think too much and quickly joined in to help.

There are people moaning in pain all around. The most bearish thing here seems to be life and death, because the person you can still talk to in the morning may not be there in the afternoon.

Qiao Sulan was busy until the evening, and her feet were numb from running, so she had time to rest against the wall.

But why does the back of the busy man in front of him look so like Ge Wenfu?

Qiao Sulan squinted her eyes and waited for Ge Wenfu to turn around. Qiao Sulan laughed angrily and walked quickly towards Ge Wenfu, "I'm not from the yamen, so I have no obligation to come here to work. I'm here just for you. .”

She was born a girl, so she didn't care about face this time and expressed her preference in public.

Ge Wenfu was stunned by Qiao Sulan's yelling. Before he could react to what she was shouting, his vision went dark and he fainted.

Qiao Sulan thought about grabbing Ge Wenfu, but she was a girl, how could she have such strength? Instead of holding Ge Wenfu, both of them were thrown to the ground by Ge Wenfu.

Because he was doing work, the clothes Ge Wenfu wore were not considered thick. When the clothes hit Ge Wenfu, why did he feel so hot on Ge Wenfu?

wrong! Qiao Sulan's expression changed greatly when she realized it, "Quick, someone come and save Mr. Ge."

Qiao Sulan struggled to get up, yanked a corner of her skirt, dipped it in water and quickly put it on Ge Wenfu's forehead.

Ge Wenfu squinted his eyes in confusion, and seemed to see the back of a woman standing in front of him. She glared at him, saying that a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall.

The smile on Ge Wenfu's lips faded away slightly, as if she hadn't seen her for many years.

There was no spare manpower in the Ge Wen Mansion, so Qiao Sulan could only serve him.

When you burn something, it doesn't just stay at this temperature. The fever is severe at night, but it usually goes down in the morning after taking the medicine.

The fever was not so bad, and Ge Wenfu could regain a little clarity. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was on his bed. Ge Wenfu was about to struggle to get up, but just as he stood up, he suddenly fell back down.

It hurts, it hurts so much all over my body, as if a steel needle has penetrated into my bones. Qiao Sulan didn't rest all night, and now she was finally too tired to hold on any longer. She just squinted for a while and was awakened by the silence. After getting up, he quickly put cold water on Ge Wenfu's forehead.

"Go, get the token." Ge Wenfu stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden box in front of the window.

I just had a fever all night, and now my voice is hoarse, and it hurts so much when I speak.

Qiao Sulan didn't dare to delay. Ge Wenfu would do whatever he said.

Ge Wenfu may have thought before fainting last night that they could not just wait for the court, but also had to save themselves.

Ask someone to go outside and ask for help from a distance, and ask the prefect to bring some medicinal materials.

The prefect has always given Ge Wenfu face. Before the people from the court came, Ge Wenfu's request should be fulfilled.

He was not blindly optimistic, thinking that it would be fine if the people from the court came. It doesn’t matter if the plague in Taoyuan can be controlled. If it gets worse, the people coming from the court may not be imperial doctors, but officers and soldiers.

Massacre of a city is possible if it is really necessary.

Judging from the people involved in the current plague in Taoyuan, this possibility is very high.

Qiao Sulan is not a girl in the boudoir who knows nothing. She can handle the matter of delivering letters herself. Let a servant wait on Ge Wen's house while it's not so hot.

"Master, please leave quietly. Your Majesty and the Queen will not ignore you." The boy was also feeling uncomfortable, so he only wanted to take care of Ge Wen's house by pouring some water.

The young man understands Ge Wenfu's worries. Perhaps Taoyuan is about to face a life-or-death situation. However, relying on their previous friendship, Ge Wenfu still has a glimmer of hope.

"You bastard, what did you say!" Ge Wenfu glared at him angrily, how could he be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?

I vow to live and die with Taoyuan!

Listening to him say these depressing words, I got very angry and immediately drove him away.

When Qiao Sulan came back, Ge Wenfu was the only one in the room. He was holding on to the wall and cautiously walking out step by step.

"Ancestor, please be more honest." Qiao Sulan quickly dragged Ge Wenfu to the bed to rest.

She didn't rest all night, and she was very tired after running like this again. But Ge Wenfu couldn't live without people. Qiao Sulan only felt that one person was as big as two people. She even hoped that Ge Wenfu would be more selfish and suffer less.

The worst was in the first ten days. Later, everyone discovered that although more people had fevers, fewer people were seriously ill. Taoyuan County, which was originally lifeless, seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

When the closed city gate opened, everyone seemed to see the sun shining brightly.

The people from the imperial court finally arrived. They had plenty of medicinal herbs, doctors with superb medical skills, and good recipes for getting rid of the plague left by their ancestors. At this moment, everyone's hearts were full of strength.

On the eve of the twelfth lunar month of winter, the storm finally ended.

Taoyuan County has finally regained its former vitality. The Gewen Mansion is cooking wine around the stove to entertain guests from afar.

"Look, this unshaven man looks like a lonely homeless man." Zhang Zhihe fiddled with the fire and said with a smile.

To say that this fate is really a wonderful thing, he and Ge Wenfu met when Lian Ruxin married his stepmother. Later, they were not acquainted, and Ge Wenfu came to Dongping Mansion.

It's just that they both love to dance and have heard each other's poems, and they became close friends by chance.