Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 240 Fever
"Since Master Shen said so, then I will not be polite." Fang Zilan clasped her fists and said, "Please, Master Shen, no matter what, please treat people infected with the plague in all medical centers, and find more people who understand medicinal materials to come to our medical centers to learn how to make medicine." The best way is to send someone to find out how the pirates are being suppressed around Mushan Pass. If there are no pirates, we can communicate with the nearby villages and towns, and everyone will work together to overcome the plague."

"Anyway?" Wang Shen repeated the word, "How far Miss A Lan wants me to do?"

"Young Master Shen, you don't expect to hear what I have to say, do you? Fang Zilan raised his eyebrows, "Money lures, threats, the worst thing is to threaten your life. What method should you use, Young Master Shen? Weighing it, I think I don’t need to teach it.”

"Miss Alan speaks lightly, but if there is a real incident of life, then I can't handle it." Wang Shen said solemnly, "Still, even if there is a fatality, Miss Alan has the ability to end it ?”

"When the plague is over, how many people died?" Fang Zilan said lightly, "As for the cause of death, who can find out clearly?"

"Miss Alan, you..." Wang Shen's expression suddenly changed, but Fang Zilan interrupted him before he finished speaking, and the corner of her lips curled up slightly: "Why, Young Master Shen, are you afraid?"

Wang Shen was silent for a long time before saying in a solemn voice: "Miss Alan, although I am not a kind person, I am definitely not someone who treats human life like nothing. If you insist on doing this, please forgive me for not agreeing."

"I can't see that Young Master Shen will do something or not." Fang Zilan's face became more smiling, "Then I didn't misunderstand the person."

"Miss Alan?" Wang Shen was stunned for a moment, Fang Zilan smiled, and looked a little more serious, "My words just now, although they were meant to be tentative, are also true."

A stern look flashed across her eyes, "Not everyone can survive the chaos. If you want to survive, you must do your best."

"But..." Wang Shen opened his mouth to say something, but she interrupted him before he could say anything, "I know what you want to say, everyone is in danger in a chaotic situation, but self-protection should be A degree. Those who use their selfishness even more will not be spared their lives."

Wang Shen was stunned by her stern, calm and prestige, and he only heard her say word by word: "As long as you have a clear conscience, no matter what you do, I can take care of it."

Wang Shen looked at the person in front of him steadily, and finally couldn't help asking the question in his heart, "Miss Alan, who are you?"

Fang Zilan looked indifferent, and replied without hesitation: "People who want to do something for this plague."

"Miss Alan wants to be a living Bodhisattva?" Wang Shen asked, Fang Zilan chuckled, "Living Bodhisattva? I'm not that arrogant. I know very well that even if I have the ability to reach the sky, it is difficult for me to do it alone. That’s why I ask Master Shen for your help.”

Wang Shen replied solemnly, "I will do my best."

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After Fang Zilan returned to the hospital from Wang's house, she saw Xiaohuan chasing Awan all over the yard, shouting while chasing, "Miss Awan, just be obedient and drink this medicine."

"I won't drink!" Seeing Fang Zilan's return, A Wan quickly ran behind Fang Zilan, poked her head and said to Xiaohuan: "I am a doctor myself, how can I still not know my physical condition? I think Yun Lao is making a fuss over a molehill .”

Fang Zilan held Awan's hand, feeling slippery with sweat, she didn't have time to think about it, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." A Wan was about to shake off her hand, but she held it even tighter, "If it's nothing, why did Xiaohuan chase you all over the courtyard? If you don't want to tell me, I'll ask Xiaohuan."

"Miss Alan, you are back, please help me persuade Miss Awan." Xiaohuan looked at Fang Zilan as if she had found a savior, "Miss Awan has a fever, the master is afraid that she will also catch the disease, let me Seeing her drink the medicine, but she has been refusing, I really don't know what to do."

"Awan, do you have a fever?" Fang Zilan finally understood why Awan's palms were full of sweat, and immediately stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, which was really hot.

"I'm fine." A Wan pushed her hand away, "I'm just tired these two days, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

"Awan, you are a doctor girl. Only by saving your life can more lives be saved." Fang Zilan dragged Awan and walked into the house without any explanation, "I brought you here, and I must treat you responsible for his life."

A Wan retorted aggressively: "I have to come, it has nothing to do with you."

"Awan, I know you are highly skilled and courageous, but this is an epidemic, and it's no small matter." Fang Zilan pushed her down on the round stool, with a ferocious expression but worries in her eyes, "How sure are you that you're fine? "

"I..." A Wan couldn't help but weaken his tone, "I don't know, I..."

"Even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, we can't take it lightly." Fang Zilan took the medicine cup on the table and squatted in front of Awan, "Is it this medicine?"

"Yes." A Wan nodded, "I'll do it myself, you stay away from me, I'm afraid..."

"I'm not afraid, I won't let you bear all this alone." Fang Zilan scooped up a spoonful of medicine, and leaned in front of A Wan, "I said, I'm responsible for your life."

"But you also said that the plague is not a trivial matter..." A Wan was interrupted by Fang Zilan before she finished speaking, "Because the plague is not a trivial matter, I want to stay by your side even more, in case I also get infected , and you can help me heal."

Hearing this, A Wan was anxious, "What if, don't say such unlucky things!"

"Okay, I won't say." Fang Zilan brought the spoon to A Wan's mouth, "Come on, drink the medicine."

A Wan obediently drank the medicine, and Xiao Huan, who had been waiting beside her all this time, finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss A Lan, you have a solution."

Fang Zilan smiled, and stood up holding the medicine cup, "I'll clean it up. Xiaohuan, you should be careful during this time. Even though you have a silk handkerchief to cover your face, you still have to pay more attention."

"Miss Alan, don't worry, the master has told me, I must be careful." Xiaohuan said goodbye and left. Fang Zilan told Awan to go to rest, then sent the medicine cup out, packed up and hurried back to the house.

When she came back, Awan was already lying on the bed, and subconsciously called her name when she heard the noise, "Fang Zilan?"

"I'm here." Fang Zilan sat on the side of the bed and teased, "Why don't you call me sister?"

"You're still called elder sister. You don't look like an older sister, you know how to order me around." A Wan said half-playfully and half-grievously: "I'm fine now, I fell ill, it's up to you to order me."

"I know that little Awan has worked hard, so why don't you go to Wang's house to order Wang Shen today?" Fang Zilan just said that when she saw Awan's face darkened, "Are you still reasonable?"

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Fang Zilan immediately changed her words: "Let's change, let's change to Xiao Awan to order me around. What does Xiao Awan want me to do?"

　Little Awan is also sick, Fang Zilan: The baby feels bitter, but the baby can't say
　　
　
(End of this chapter)