Chapter 159 Ji Zimo

Seeing that Lao Li was bringing someone, the scholar pulled the gauze on his face, put down the cattail leaf fan, stepped forward and asked, "Guo Lizheng, who are they, are they new patients? Why have I never been in the town?" seen them?"

Lao Li just slapped his arm, looking very familiar, and scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense! These are Prince Han and Princess Han, who were sent by the imperial court to help us fight the plague."

"Oh..." The scholar suddenly sighed, but still did not change his calm appearance, turned his head back and continued to cook his own medicine.

Lao Li called him several times with beard and stare, but he turned a deaf ear to them.Lao Li had no choice but to turn his head and apologize with a smile: "This Ji Zimo has always been like this. Although he has a strange temper, he is famous for his medical skills. Please don't be offended, my lord."

Yu Wenzheng waved his hand, indicating that it doesn't matter.

Jian Yunling glanced at the empty yard, and asked strangely: "Guo Lizheng, why is Doctor Ji the only one watching here, where are the others?"

Lao Li was listening to her question, his wrinkled face was filled with gloom, he sighed and said, "Who else is there? The doctors in Qulan Town left when they heard of the plague infection." Let’s go, run away, even my colleagues hid in other places under the pretext of returning home to visit relatives. Zimo and I are the only ones left here.”

Jian Yunling couldn't help sneering, this is the so-called benevolence of doctors and local parents and officials. When it comes to critical moments, they only care about self-protection and don't care about the lives of ordinary people.

"How many people have been infected in Qulan Town?" Yu Wenzheng's eyes were as deep as ice, and his mouth was piercing.

Lao Li couldn't help shivering, bowed and replied, "There are almost a few hundred people."

Yu Wenzheng bowed his head and said nothing, and Lao Li thought that he had said something wrong, and his heart raised his throat.

Seeing this, Jian Yunling sneered, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he could go. Lao Li made a bow as if he had received an imperial edict, and escaped from the hospital room as if relieved.

Covered in the air of medicine in front of him, Ji Zimo lightly shook his palm-leaf fan, his natural calmness somewhat resembled Zhuge Kongming with a feather fan and a scarf.

I saw him focusing on the medicine stove in his hand, and said in a calm and composed tone without looking sideways: "My lord, our rural place is not suitable for a noble person like your lord. Moreover, all the people in this yard are infected with the disease. Patient, my lord, let's go, so as not to harm myself."

Yu Wenzheng raised his head, with a smile on his lips, teasingly said: "Brother Ji doesn't seem to like this king very much."

Ji Zimo glanced at him sideways, and lazily said: "It's not that I don't like it, it's that I hate it. And it's not just you, I hate all of you Yuwen family."

This statement is already very presumptuous, and has the meaning of committing the following offense.However, Yu Wenzheng didn't care at all, still smiling, stepped forward, sat under a tree shade, and said calmly: "Really? But what should I do, the more Brother Ji hates me, the more I want to appear in the In front of Brother Ji. This is probably the unique hobby of 'our Yuwen Family'."

At this time, the expression on Ji Zimo's face finally showed some ups and downs, but before he could fight back, a person on the hospital bed below suddenly covered his eyes and screamed in pain, with blood running between his fingers.

Ji Zimo hurriedly dropped what he was doing, took a roll of gauze, went down to the man's bed, and wiped the blood with his bare hands.

Not many have such courage and benevolence.Jian Yunling immediately admired Ji Zimo a little more.

(End of this chapter)

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