Chapter 68
Seeing this, the master waved his hand, and the yamen servants leaned forward, and before they could take a step, they found that they couldn't move!
Yan Junluo swept away with his hands behind his back, "Who are you! You want to catch me!"

At this time, Yan Junluo looked very cold with his expression. The county magistrate felt his legs go limp after being swept away like this. He swallowed his saliva tremblingly, and gritted his teeth and explained: "I am the county magistrate of this place. I suspect that you are suffering from a disease that is prevalent in the town, for the consideration of the people in the town, I want to isolate you from those sick people."

Yan Junluo retreated three points coldly, waved his hand casually, the yamen servants shook all over, and stepped back three steps. Before they could react, the wooden door closed in front of them with a "bang", which made everyone tremble suddenly. I couldn't react for a long time.

"I'm not sick, you have found the wrong person!" Yan Junluo's cold voice came from the room.

Everyone was clever and came back to their senses. The county magistrate swallowed his saliva and pushed the master beside him. The master didn't understand why, so he looked at the magistrate with fear in doubt.

"Knock on the door!" the magistrate shouted in a low voice.

The master was unwilling but dared not refuse, staring at the wooden door angrily, wishing he could poke a hole out of it.

The county magistrate watched anxiously, and couldn't help but pushed him on the master's back to give him a helping hand.

The master staggered and slammed into the door, his eyes widened in fright, he slowed down and stopped, looked back, and saw the magistrate glaring at him, swallowed his saliva, slowly raised his hand to knock on the door, Just as the hand was about to knock on the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.

Master took a deep breath, quickly put his hands behind his back, and looked at Yan Junluo, who was looking at them coldly, with a smile.

Yan Junluo scanned the crowd, and finally found the short waiter.

"What I want."

Only then did the waiter realize that not only did he fail to complete what Yan Junluo told him, but he also brought so many officers and soldiers, he must not be able to spare himself!

"This master... the little one, the little one hasn't..." the waiter in the shop trembled.

Yan Junluo's eyes turned cold, "I'll give you a cup of tea..."

"Let's go now, little one!" Before Yan Junluo finished speaking, the waiter in the shop suddenly grabbed the conversation, and stumbled away after finishing talking.

Seeing this, Yan Junluo withdrew his gaze and prepared to close the door without looking at the crowd.

"Young master, please wait a moment!" The magistrate said anxiously, instinctively stretched out his hand to grab Yan Junluo, before he could get close, when he saw Yan Junluo looked up, he withdrew his hand and said with a smile; Will the young master listen to the official's words?"

Yan Junluo looked at the magistrate and did not speak.

The magistrate thought in his heart, this man is a troublesome person, all the people in the county office combined may not necessarily be his opponent, not to mention the skill and aura he showed, even he can't bear it!It would have been fine if this person hadn't contracted the plague, but if he did... it would be really troublesome!
The magistrate of the county took his thoughts away and said: "To be honest, there has been a disease in the town recently. This disease is extremely overbearing, but many people fell down in a few days, no matter adults or children, men, women and children. None will be spared."

Yan Junluo frowned, thinking of Ye Luoqiu, he felt powerless in his heart, and slowly let go of his hand on the door frame.

The county magistrate thought that Yan Junluo had listened to what he said, so he breathed a sigh of relief, considered it for a while and continued: "I see that you don't look very good, and I ask you to follow me back to the yamen for the sake of the people in the city. All the doctors will diagnose and treat the young master, and if the young master is fine, the old man will personally send the young master back to accompany the young master."

Yan Junluo looked serious, and looked at the magistrate for a long time, just when the magistrate thought that Yan Junluo would agree, Yan Junluo said coldly, "I am a doctor myself, so I don't need others to help me. Go back." He closed the door with a bang.

The magistrate was stunned. Is he a doctor? !Hmph, I think he knows he has contracted the plague, so he dare not follow him back to the yamen!

What should we do now?The county magistrate was heartbroken.

"Dong dong dong..." Footsteps sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see the shop waiter appearing at the stairs, walking quickly with something in his arms.

The magistrate narrowed his eyes and laughed, it was just in time!
The county magistrate went up to stop the waiter, glanced at Yan Junluo's room and said softly, "What did he ask you to buy?"

The waiter was confused, but said truthfully: "There are hard-boiled eggs and pomegranate root peel."

The magistrate frowned, "Do you know what the pomegranate root bark does?"

"I heard from the owner of the pharmacy that it is used to astringe the intestines, relieve diarrhea, kill insects and relieve itching. His fiancée has been sick all the time, so she must be using it!" the waiter guessed.

The magistrate nodded to show that he understood, "Give this to me, and I'll take it to that young master."

The waiter hesitated a little.

"Don't worry, I will definitely give it to the young master, just to use it to talk to the young master, don't you want to make sure that the young master is not infected with the plague?"

The waiter thought over and over again and handed over the things.

The magistrate smiled with satisfaction, "Go and do your work."

The county magistrate happily watched the waiter's figure disappear at the top of the stairs, his face changed suddenly, and he walked heavily towards Yan Junluo's room.

The master knocked on the door under the signal of the magistrate, "My lord, here comes what you want."

Before the master's voice fell, the door was opened. Yan Junluo looked around, but he didn't see the waiter.

The magistrate took a step forward with his things, "Young master, please come with us."

Yan Junluo looked steadily at the magistrate, then at the paper bag in his hand, and finally, under the gaze of everyone, he wanted to close the door again.

"My lord, believe it or not, if I don't agree, even if you have a thousand taels of gold, you can't buy the pomegranate root skin, and you can't even buy eggs!" said the county magistrate, holding the paper bag and eggs in his hand.

Yan Junluo stopped and squinted at the magistrate, "You are threatening me."

The magistrate shook his head and explained: "I don't intend to do this, but as a parent official, I can't ignore the people! Between the people and the son, I would rather offend the son! If I can't determine the health of the son for a day, I will not be able to confirm the health of the son. There is no peace in the day, if you don't want to go to the county government office, I can order all the officials to come, if you are sick, I beg you to go to the isolation place to protect the safety of other people!"

The county magistrate knelt down straight after speaking.

Yan Junluo didn't stop her, and looked sideways at Su Ruoning's sleeping face through the bed curtain, his fingertips seemed to be beating her seemingly invisible pulse, shaking his heart with every sound.

He finally felt her again, how could he let her...

Yan Junluo closed his eyes slowly, exhaled, "I promise you."

(End of this chapter)

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