Yan Laoer:......

You just said you didn't trust me, and you still looked after each other, mostly letting those three brothers take care of me.

But Lao Yan was so worried that he was also very affected.

Think about it, he went alone with his money to buy medicine in an unknown place. If he wanted to make it easier, he had the medicine in the car, how could he walk away without worries.

You need someone to look after the car on a rotating basis.

But it is not possible to take away all of Qi, Daqi, and Qi.

The villagers still wanted to go into the mountains, and he knew the abilities of his brothers best. With them following to hold the line, it would be safe for everyone to go into the mountains.

"Just me and Qi Si will do. If there are too many people, the car won't be able to carry many things."

Yan Laoer once again talked about his preparations to go into the mountains to collect herbs.

"...The villagers are all thinking about you, thinking that if the epidemic passes as soon as possible, you will be able to come back sooner.

Brother, don’t talk to the elder about this matter for now, wait until the matter is settled."

Yan Huaiwen is a little funny.

This is what Tianyou came up with.

It doesn't sound very appropriate, but if you think about it carefully, it might work.

"On behalf of my brother and fellow villagers, thank you all.

I will thank you again when my brother returns."

Yan Laoer agreed.

For this reason, everyone is not in a hurry to build a house, but goes into the mountains to help find medicine. They have to remember this situation.

Huh?

The elder has given us money to buy medicinal materials, so if the medicine our village goes to the mountains to find and concocts... can we also sell it?

You can't ask Lao Yan this question.

There are too many people around, what if you have good ears?

It's better to go home and have sex with his daughter.

The two of them chatted very happily about this kind of thing.

Yan Huaiwen went back to write documents.

When Dr. An saw that the matter was settled and the follow-up medicine was available, he was satisfied and rushed to the hospital with his servant.

Yan Laoer slapped his forehead and called to him: "Doctor An, don't forget to copy me a prescription for medication."

Doctor An turned around and said, "I'll come back as soon as I go."

This was agreed upon before coming here, and the prescription prescribed by the doctor here would be copied to Yan Laoer so that he could consider the purchase.

Many medicines in prescriptions are repeated, so the dosage of this medicine will naturally be large, so you need to buy more.

Yan Laoer was busy moving things alone.

Familiar government officials ran over and responded on the other side of the wooden fence.

Yan Laoer kept mumbling: "Brothers, if there are not enough masks, I will give them more, but don't be reluctant to use them. You put them on, and those who are not sick and need to take care of their sick relatives should also wear them.

We, the government officials, can’t let anyone get sick again. There are only a few people in the office, so we are all busy. Look at you, I came here early in the morning and you were on duty. Now it’s almost dawn again, and it’s still you..."

"Brother Yan, you are absolutely right. If our errand boy falls down, those who cook porridge and medicine will be very busy immediately."

Yan Laoer: "You guys also take turns to rest, look at the boiled eye sockets, they're all dug in.

Why are you using the victims who are clean and healthy and not sick, and leaving them idle?"

"Don't dare use it, in case you get sick." The yamen servant was startled and waved his hands repeatedly.

Yan Laoer: Look how cowardly you are.

"So we need to isolate them first and observe them for a few days. If they are fine, if nothing happens, assign them to work. If there is no work, let them stay away and don't get in the way."

Yan Laoer had said similar words before, but they were turned off by him at that time.

But the person in front of me now is no longer an outsider, but one of our own, a brother of Zhuang Ban.

These words have not only entered my ears, but also passed through my mind and pondered over them.

If you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense.

The main thing is that I can help them share some of their burdens. He is so tired!

What Yan Laoer said about digging into his eyes was true. They had looked at each other and they looked like this.

No good person can endure this.

If this continues, even if they don't get infected, they will soon die.

"Okay, I'll just do as you said, and we'll do the sum total later."

The masks and medicines have all been moved.

There are still some new quilts, spices and other useful things he brought for Lao Yan.

Yan Laoer thought for a while, then went back to the car and brought two bamboo tubes over.

One for Lao Yan and one for Man Shan.

Drink some ginger soup to warm yourself up at night.

Just right.

Yan Huaiwen returned with cash and official documents.

"I've washed my hands. Just in case, you'd better wash them with clean water again when you take them back."

What he said needs to be washed is just money.

True - silver ingot.

"As for the official document, you...light it with mugwort and smoke it." Yan Huaiwen said.

This method was widely used by the government officials at the city gate. In just one day, it spread throughout the city and outside the city.

Yan Laoer didn't think much about it at first, but when Lao Yan said this, he sighed and remembered.

"Wait for me." He returned to the bullock cart and took out the baggage wrapped with medicine.

Spread it flat on the ground and let his brother place things on it.

Yan Huaiwen put them down one by one and stepped back.

Yan Laoer didn't come forward and kept glancing back, "Wait a minute, Dr. An, he still has to give me the prescription. I'll wait for the prescription to be packaged together, hehe."

Although Lao Yan is still not allowed to go home, Yan Lao Er feels a lot better after seeing with his own eyes that he is healthy, working hard and not getting sick.

My expression became much more relaxed.

I don't know how much better it is than when I first came here and I was miserable and resentful.

Doctor An didn't come over, but his servant brought the copied prescription.

"Brother, this is our newly made quilt. It's warm. It's cold at night these days. Please put it on.

The Xiangjizi has a strange shape, haha, all the shops are round, but ours is square, and the name is stamped with it, so it sells quite well." He whispered like a thief: "It's OK if I sell it.

There are more than one hundred taels of silver, I didn’t bring it this time. When you go home, let the waiter pay you the bill, she will keep all the records, hehe!"

"These two bamboo tubes contain ginger soup made at home. Give this one to Manshan. Brother, please tell him that his family is doing well. The old man is in good spirits. During the good years, he followed the book list he prescribed and memorized it every day. But,

Seriously, everything is fine at home, and the vegetable seeds in the ground have sprouted. This rain will help them, and I’m afraid they will be scurrying around again tomorrow.”

"Da Ya said that the shoes and socks you brought last time were not enough, so she hurriedly sewed two pairs of socks. These shoes are made by Madam Rong. They are quite good. The stitching is very tight."

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"Go back."

Yan Laoer sighed, but did not move.

He didn't want to move, he wanted to stand and stay for a while longer.

Yan Huaiwen smiled, took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, and gently placed it on the baggage cloth.

"When you encounter a post station on the road, you can show your official documents and go in for a rest. There is no cost for accommodation. But if someone prepares food rations and gives some copper coins as a reward, the poor family will be rich and the road will be rich. God bless you, don't be frugal."

"Brother!" Yan Laoer shouted, feeling sour in his heart.

"Go." Yan Huaiwen said with a smile in his eyes.

Yan Laoer carefully wrapped up the baggage, and when he looked up again, Lao Yan had already walked away.

Only his back was left.

He lowered his head and walked towards the bullock cart carrying his baggage.

Not knowing the figure behind him, he quietly turned around and watched him drift away...
To be continued...