As soon as Fang Zilan finished speaking, she saw a drop of turbid tears slipping from the corner of Uncle Wang's eyes. It was because he was touched by something sad and he couldn't help himself.
"How could it be?" Yun Qinghan looked at Uncle Wang who suddenly burst into tears, with disbelief written on his face, "Uncle Wang's children are very filial, how could he drive Uncle Wang out of the house? There must be something wrong with this. Hidden secrets.”
"Hidden secrets?" Fang Zilan's lips curled up slightly, "In the face of life and death, people are selfish. What's more, you also said that Uncle Wang is a well-known wealthy businessman. There is no human kindness in a wealthy family. The so-called A loving father, a loving son, a filial brother and a respectful brother are just a show for outsiders to see."
"But..." Yun Qinghan wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't. Fang Zilan glanced at her lightly, then looked at Uncle Wang, "I don't deny that there may be true feelings among high-ranking families, but they are rare. Especially now that everyone is in danger, what can't people do to protect themselves?"
"You girl..." Uncle Wang choked and said, "Why are you so cold in your words and deeds?"
Fang Zilan untied Uncle Wang's acupuncture points and said indifferently: "What you said is only half right. My words are honest, but my actions may not be true. Otherwise, there is no need for me to save you."
She turned around and ordered Ajun who was huddled in the corner of the courtyard: "My two sisters have brought a cart of herbs, please help Ajun to drive the cart in. As for the sorting, Awan and I will do it. No more trouble."
Hearing this, Yun Qinghan and Ajun looked outside the door at the same time, and then they noticed a cart of herbs parked outside, and couldn't help but look at each other.
Ajun hesitated for a moment, and then followed Fang Zilan's instructions to drive the car in. Yun Qinghan stared at Fang Zilan closely for a long time before speaking again: "Miss Alan, who are you? In this situation, you can still get such a large cart of medicinal herbs, you..."
"Does it matter who I am?" Fang Zilan interrupted her in a nonchalant manner, "In this situation, life and death are at stake. Status and status are irrelevant. Not just the richest people can escape the plague, right?"
Yun Qinghan pursed her lips and said nothing, allowing her to continue, "Since you have taken in my two sisters, we must do our best. Although we dare not promise anything to you easily, whether it is Uncle Wang or your father , or other people in villages and towns infected with the plague, we will risk our lives to cure them to the end."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Awan and saw her nodding slightly, "Sister, let's get down to business. I'll try your method first to see if it works."
"Okay." Fang Zilan nodded in agreement. Awan took out a silk handkerchief from her arms and handed it to Yun Qinghan as if she had remembered something. "I soaked this silk handkerchief with herbs. It has a certain effect on preventing the disease. Miss Qinghan, please wear it."
Fang Zilan watched Awan put on the silk handkerchief for Yun Qinghan, and asked aloud: "Awan, how many of these silk handkerchiefs have you made?"
"Not much. I prepared six parties. I gave one party to Miss Yan'er before, plus one party each for you, me and Miss Qinghan. Now there are only two parties left." Awan turned to look at Fang Zilan, "Do you want to Do you want me to give one to each person in the hospital who is not infected?"
"Yes." Fang Zilan frowned slightly, "But in terms of quantity, I'm afraid it's not enough. Is it difficult to make this silk handkerchief?"
"The silk handkerchief is nothing. The key is the soaked medicine, which is a bit troublesome to make." Awan struggled for a moment, then took out the remaining two silk handkerchiefs from his arms and handed them to Fang Zilan, "You take them first. I’ll try to make more of the soaked medicine.”
"Okay, if you need me to do anything, just ask." Fang Zilan took the silk handkerchief and asked Yun Qinghan, "Qinghan, besides you, how many people in the hospital are not infected with the disease?"
"We are a small medical clinic. Apart from my father and me, the only people in the hospital are Ajun and my personal maid Xiaohuan." Yun Qinghan lowered his eyes and said: "Now only my father is infected, but my daughter and I have been infected for the past two days. Huan has been taking care of my father, I'm afraid..."
She didn't say any more, and Fang Zilan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the silk handkerchief is just enough." She handed over the two square silk handkerchiefs in her hand, "Excuse me, Qinghan, please give the silk handkerchiefs to them."
Yun Qinghan stretched out his hand to take it, and happened to see Ajun who had already arranged the car and had just returned to the courtyard, so she waved him over.
Ajun stood far away from them, not daring to go over, "Miss, do you have any other instructions?"
"Put this silk handkerchief on." Yun Qinghan waved the silk handkerchief in his hand, but Ajun still did not dare to come over. Seeing this, Fang Zilan said quietly and provocatively: "You don't even dare to wear a silk handkerchief. How can you look like a man if you are submissive?"
The provoking method is always effective. Arjun stamped his feet angrily, walked over quickly and took away the silk handkerchief in Yun Qinghan's hand, and said angrily: "Thank you, miss!"
"You're welcome." Fang Zilan replied in a drawl, and Ajun glared at her angrily. However, Yun Qinghan was there, so he couldn't get angry and turned around and left the yard.
Yun Qinghan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. When he was embarrassed, he heard Fang Zilan say: "Qinghan, I have something to ask you."
Yun Qinghan hurriedly said: "Miss A Lan, it doesn't matter, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"I'm worried that the medical center is short of manpower. Please Qinghan, please help me find other doctors in villages and towns who are willing to treat people with the disease. We can work together and save everyone." Fang Zilan said sincerely, and Yun Qinghan agreed, " Okay, I'll go right away. But Uncle Wang and my father..."
"Don't worry, Awan and I can handle it." Fang Zilan smiled slightly, "Besides, isn't there Miss Xiaohuan?"
"Xiao Huan doesn't know about the two girls yet. I'll go and talk to her first before looking for someone." After Yun Qinghan finished speaking, he was about to leave, but suddenly he turned around and asked as if he remembered something: "Miss A Lan , what if no doctor is willing to help?"
"That depends on Uncle Wang." Fang Zilan calmly looked at Uncle Wang who was crying silently. When he heard someone mention it, he raised his head in confusion, "What?"
"Wealth and silk touch people's hearts." Fang Zilan's eyes flashed, "If everyone can work together to overcome the difficulties, as long as the plague is over, Uncle Wang is not only willing to provide rewards for all those who have contributed, but will also engrave a monument to praise you. merit. Am I right, Uncle Wang?"
Uncle Wang was stunned for a while, then nodded heavily and said: "Yes, as long as you can survive, I will pay for it!"
Yun Qinghan looked at the people in front of him, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little more courage to risk his life. Uncle Wang was seriously ill and was kicked out of the house. He still desperately wanted to live, but there were many people outside the door who were as eager to live as Uncle Wang. She wanted to do something for them, no matter how insignificant it was, she had to do it.
It was as if it was the first time in my life that I felt eager and almost anxious. At this moment, she suddenly understood the feelings of these two girls who rushed here regardless of life or death.
Some people are waiting, some are looking forward to it, and some are struggling on the line of life and death. Even if there is little hope, they must give it a try.
She bowed solemnly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find someone to help."
