The patient in front of me is actually Feng Hongxue!

But I saw that his eyes were red, his cheeks were sunken, and he looked haggard.

The most terrible thing is that he still smells of alcohol.

"If you dare to drink alcohol if you have this disease, you will die!" Dr. Tang hated that iron could not make steel.

"Master Feng?" Zhao Jin'er patted Feng Hongxue's cheek and called him tentatively.

But he was sleepy and his face was abnormally flushed.

Zhao Jin'er reached out and said, "No, he has a high fever."

Doctor Tang gave him a large bowl of antipyretic soup, put a cold towel on his forehead, and then went to see the patients in the back. After all, there were dozens of people, so he couldn't spend time on him alone.

After all the patients were settled, it was already dawn, and it was another sleepless night.

Qin Muxiu felt heartbroken when he saw the increasingly wide areas of blue in Zhao Jin'er's eyes.

"We can't go on like this, your little body can't bear it."

Zhao Jin'er also felt so tired that she wanted to vomit blood, but when she saw so many dying patients, she couldn't give up.

"I'm fine."

"There are still too few manpower."

Qin Muxiu decided to talk to Pu Lanbin.

Even if saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, he still can't treat his wife like a bully.

After breakfast, he put Zhao Jin'er to bed and was about to go to the Yamen when Pu Lanbin came before him.

"Are you okay now? If nothing happens, let's have a chat."

Pu Lanbin looked solemn, he must have something important to do. Qin Musiu pointed to the small relic hall on the side, "There is no one over there."

"The Emperor recently paid a private visit on WeChat. According to reliable information, he is very likely to come to our Quanzhou County in the next few days to inspect the epidemic."

Qin Muxiu's expression froze.

Seeing his expression, Pu Lanbin felt quite proud: This kid, no matter what time, always has a calm look on his face without changing his expression, which is quite annoying.

However, when you heard that the Holy One was coming, were you scared?

"Brother Qin." Pu Lanbin changed his usual title and shouted very affectionately, "I have been observing you these days."

Qin Muxiu's mind was still with the emperor, and he responded calmly, "What did you observe?"

"I heard that you also studied in the past, but then you dropped out of school because of illness. Later, you married a wife and started a family. It was a pity that you wasted your studies and missed your official career. I feel that your knowledge and ability are beyond the ordinary.

If he takes the imperial examination, he may not be any worse than Pei Feng."

"so?"

"When I was in Beijing, I served as a bachelor of Longtuge for two years, and I was able to talk to the emperor for a few words. If the emperor really comes to Quanzhou, I would like to intercede with the emperor on your behalf."

"What do you ask for?"

"Let the emperor give you a separate favor, or take advantage of my old face and directly recommend you for a suitable job. In this way, the sword does not have to be buried, and the emperor can also gain talents. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

Pu Lanbin really likes these two young men. Compared with the cheerful and sunny Pei Feng, he also admires the steady and unobtrusive Qin Muxiu. In the officialdom, such people can go far the best.

If the Eastern Qin Dynasty has such talents, it will not worry about the decline of the country's fortunes.

"What do you think?"

Qin Muxiu raised his eyes, and after a moment, he said, "My lord is very kind to me, and Mu Xiu appreciates it very much. But maybe because of this love, my lord has overestimated Mu Xiu. In fact, Mu Xiu is just a village boy, and there is nothing outstanding about him."

This kid actually refused such a huge favor from me?
Chapter completed!