"You really aren't sick."

Bai Lian took a step back calmly, and the smell of decaying corpses at the tip of her nose faded a little.

The county magistrate scratched his hair, the dandruff on his hair fell down, and his face was a little puzzled, "I have been in contact with people who are sick recently, how come I'm not sick? I think I'm terminally ill!"

Especially the rotten smell of the corpse on the body is exactly the same as the smell of the dead!

"Don't pay attention to these details. Are there any sick patients in the hospital, I need to treat a few more people." Bai Lian calmly waved her hand, took another step back, and retreated to Luo Gonghua's side.

The county magistrate glanced at Bai Lian's half-step back, scratched his messy hair again, and rubbed his greasy hand on the official uniform.

"Yes, I will ask Master Wen to take you there."

The county magistrate nodded, walked to the door of the lobby and shouted, "Master Wen, come here!"

"coming!"

A man's voice came, the man's voice was clear, and it was a handsome man.

After a while, a man in a gray shirt trotted over.

"Sir, what's the matter with the little one?"

Master Wen smiled at the county magistrate, with a gentle and jade-like expression on his face.

However, his body also exudes a faint rotten smell.

Bai Lian glanced at the gray gown on Master Wen's body, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

The gray gown is quite suitable for the man in front of him, but the color is not very uniform.

If Bai Lian guessed correctly, this gray gown should have been white in the past...

"Take these two doctors to the Heshuo Medical Center." The county magistrate smiled embarrassedly at Bai Lian and Luo Gonghua, "I have to sit in this yamen, it's really hard to get out, so let my master Take you there!"

"Okay!" Bai Lian nodded and glanced at the depressed yamen.

Everyone in the yamen went out to run errands, and there was no one to watch the gate.

"Sir, don't forget to go to the kitchen for a while, there is still cooking in the pot."

Master Wen's eyes lit up, he pulled out his legs and took him outside.

The doctor from the capital will definitely be able to cure this plague.

"okay!"

The county magistrate responded and stood at the door watching the three of them leave.

After the three disappeared, the county magistrate scratched his greasy hair and sniffed his greasy fingers.

"How could it not be sick!" The county magistrate sniffed the smell on his body, and then coughed violently, "cough, vomit—"

——

"Are you really a doctor from the capital?"

Master Wen looked about thirty years old, his demeanor was gentle and elegant, and his face was handsome. From time to time, he glanced back at Bai Lian and Luo Gonghua, his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Yes, are you Master?" Bai Lian looked at Master Wen suspiciously.

This is the first time I have seen such a young and handsome master. In Bai Lian's impression, the master is usually an old man with a big beard.

Luo Gonghua tightened his fingers slightly, his body exuded a faint chill, and his icy eyes shot at Master Wen in front of him.

A certain prince is jealous.

Bai Lian pinched Luo Gonghua's fingers, Luo Gonghua's face softened a little.

"Ang, I can't do anything since I was a child, I don't have anything left to eat, and then I went bankrupt and paid money to become a master!"

Master Wen's face was calm, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with spending money, and he smiled brightly.

Bailian:  …

"Who received the money?" Luo Gonghua asked coldly.

"Ha, this can't be said!" Master Wen grinned and deliberately changed the subject, "Are you really doctors? What's on your face?"

"This is to prevent us from contracting the plague. Here's one for you!" Bai Lian calmly took out a mask from her sleeve, and then said, "How much money did you spend on the official position of Master?"

"Yo! Does this still prevent infection?" Master Wen took the mask given by Bai Lian and carefully put it into his arms, "I can't use it anymore, I'm already infected, so let's leave it to someone else!"

Master Wen carefully covered his mask, but did not answer Bai Lian's question.

The officials in the yamen have been doing business outside, so it is more appropriate to use the things that prevent the spread of the plague for those who are not infected.

"Are you infected?" Bai Lian frowned and glanced at Master Wen.

Master Wen's face was ruddy, except that he was a little thin, he didn't look like he was sick.

"The county magistrate and I are both sick. We both have similar symptoms. We both smell like dead people." Master Wen nodded helplessly.

Bailian:  …

"He's not sick, and you're not sick either!" Bai Lian's mouth twitched.

"That's impossible, I've been thinking that I'm dying recently, it's great that you guys are here, we can all be cured by then!" Master Wen's eyes were shining, "I always thought I was not suitable for anything, so There will be a plague!"

"Why did you say this?" Bai Lian asked suspiciously.

Plagues are generally natural disasters and man-made disasters. Natural disasters are ignored. This is unavoidable. If they are man-made disasters, maybe they are caused by the prince of the Ming Kingdom and the old man Tianji. What does it have to do with him?

"I suspect that I am the one chosen by heaven. God thinks that it is not good for me to be a master, and specially came to stop me!"

Master Wen murmured in a low voice with a lonely look on his face.

With a desolate expression, it seemed that Master Wen really blamed himself for the plague.

"Even if it's a natural disaster, what does it have to do with you?" Bai Lian said.

God wants to embarrass a master, why is there such a big battle.

"Of course it has something to do with it. I have been targeted by God since I was a child!" Master Wen vowed to point to the top of his head, "It must be the one who thinks that it is not suitable for me to be a master, so God will punish him!"

"Why are you so sure?" Bai Lian glanced at the sky.

The sky was gray, and the black fog from the west shrouded the entire county in a shadow.

"When I was young, my family wanted me to take the imperial examinations and become an official!" Master Wen shook his head slightly, "Unfortunately, I have taken the examination several times, but I didn't even pass the Tongsheng!"

"What does this have to do with God?" Bai Lian interjected.

Reading is about talent and hard work.

"Because God didn't give me a smart brain!" Master Wen said confidently, "Could it be that I'm too stupid?"

Bailian:  …

Is it not?

"Later, I chose martial arts again." Master Wen sighed. "As a result, he shot the drummer on the school ground and was thrown out, and he couldn't pass the martial arts test."

Bailian:  …

It's good that people didn't arrest you!

"Later, my parents gave me another sum of money to do business." Master Wen scratched his hair embarrassedly. "As a result, I was deceived three times, stolen three times, and robbed five times by bandits!"

Bailian:  …

"Later, I felt that I was not suitable for business, so I decided to go home to inherit my grandfather's land and go home to farm." Master Wen smiled, "As a result, there was a severe drought in one year, a severe flood in two years, and a locust that has never been seen in a century! "

Bailian:  …

Luo Gonghua: ...

"Then he was sent to study medicine, but the patient was cured and he was also dismissed from the hospital." Master Wen continued.

"Why was he expelled after being cured?" Bai Lian was puzzled.

"The patient contracted the cold, and I cured him after three years of treatment!" Master Wen bared his teeth and smiled.

Bai Lian: Deserving it!

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