Xia Bai'an plunged into the matter of researching the prescription, except for discussing a few words with Dr. Xu from time to time, he didn't talk much.

Qin Tiansheng brought other doctors to show courteousness, but most of them were perfunctory by Xia Bai'an.

Even Yun Hanyi came to visit from time to time, Xia Bai'an seldom came out to meet in person, mostly to observe the condition every day and treat the patients brought from outside or inside the city from time to time.

In the past, when people heard about the epidemic, they couldn't avoid it.

But Xia Bai'an did not know where to get a set of isolation plans, divided the area, requisitioned the vacant rooms on the road from the south gate to the other courtyard, housed the patients in the city and outside the city separately, and separated the patients in the other courtyard who could not study prescriptions. The doctors dispersed, focusing on rescuing severe cases and supplementing by delaying symptoms.

Even people who entered the city had to show their arms for inspection, and men and women were watched separately by male and female officials. If someone was favoritism, they would ask Chengtian Mansion for questioning, and no one dared to slack off.

Behind the scenes, the prime minister's mansion and the emperor's orders are the most important, except for the royal family, other patients are no exception.

After seven or eight days passed, there were really few scattered patients in the city.

Outside the city, most of the officers and soldiers that Lin Qingya took care of were mainly Huairou. He obtained a lot of money from rich merchants and dignitaries in the name of the prime minister's mansion and the emperor, and listened to Xia Bai'an's orders. Qiu received the rice and noodles directly from the farms with a radius of hundreds of miles, which was cheap and large, and there were no middlemen.

Lin Qingya's soldiers also gradually admired Xia Bai'an's strategy.

Mo Che has been listening to these things these days. Taking advantage of the night, under the cover of Jinxiu, he flew to the other courtyard. Sure enough, seeing that Xia Bai'an's courtyard was still lit, he stepped inside and listened to Xia Bai'an's Said: "Are you here to ask about craftsmen? There are a few kind-hearted craftsmen in my house who can build a shed. They are called Wang Mang and Li Fugui..."

"it's me."

Mo Che crossed the threshold, and before Xia Bai'an could turn around, his palm had already landed on her head, "Didn't you say that you came here because of the epidemic, why did I hear that you were the one who bought rice noodles from Lin Qingya's farmland and looked for carpenters eighty miles away?" idea?"

Hearing Mo Che's voice, Xia Bai'an's expression gradually softened.

But thinking about the burning of the refugees before, she whispered: "The refugees are poor, I can help a little, and those tenant farmers don't have to be lowered by the merchants in the capital. This year, they can directly earn a lot of money." , is also a good thing."

"Not happy?"

Mo Che sensed her strangeness, walked around her, saw that the delicate side face had lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were still deeply darkened, his brows were slightly frowned, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"It's okay." Xia Bai'an was unmoved. Back then, she had been working so hard to study for skipping grades, not to mention that her body was still much younger. "What's more, if this matter is not resolved soon, someone will start to set fire to others." , that would be bad."

"What does it have to do with you?" Mo Che said coldly.

"..."

Xia Bai'an didn't answer, but his slightly raised eyes were stained with dissatisfaction.

Mo Che was puzzled. He wanted to forcefully send her back, but it was rare for Xia Bai'an to directly refuse: "No need, I still have things to do, you should go back first."

Very strange.

Mo Che felt uneasy, and suddenly remembered what the dean had said to him before, complicated emotions flashed in his pupils, he bent down as if to please her, and gently pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him: " The fifth prince's actions are indeed heinous, but this is all because of his own evil intentions, no matter whether I and Ao Pingchuan are pushers or not, he will do it."

"I know, and I have no complaints against you."

"Then why are you depressed?" Mo Che was puzzled.

Xia Bai'an thought about it for a long time, and looked at him helplessly: "I don't know, maybe it's just because I have seen those refugees, and I feel a little uncomfortable when I think of them being burned to death alive."

Mo Che was dumbfounded for a moment.

There are definitely not a few kind people like Xia Bai'an.

But he can only laugh at the hypocrisy of these people.

It's just that seeing Xia Bai'an's devotion to this matter now, he only felt pity in his heart, so he took a step forward, pulled her up and hugged her into his arms, and rubbed the back of her neck with his fingertips as usual: "Go to sleep for a while, you will be fine." good."

The temperature in Mo Che's embrace was just right, it could withstand the increasingly bitter autumn wind, and it also warmed her cold hands and feet in autumn.

Xia Bai'an was sent to the bed in a daze, fell into the soft quilt, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Mo Che also took off his coat, climbed onto the slightly narrow bed, and hugged her into a deep sleep.

A rare good night's sleep.

Before dawn in the morning, Mo Che woke up from his sleep. Seeing that Xia Bai'an was sleeping soundly, he told the maid outside the door not to disturb her, and left immediately.

All the way back to Mo Mansion, all he could think about was Xia Bai'an's slightly painful face last night.

Even if a stranger died before her eyes, she would be so worried.

"Brother Mo Che." Mo Lan's heart sounded.

Mo Che stopped before looking at Lanxin Garden in front of him.

Mo Yongming always wanted to match the two of them, so he placed himself near Lanxin Garden, but he didn't expect that today he was just passing by, and Mo Lanxin rushed in wearing a thin coat, followed by two maid.

"So early, did you go for a walk in the back garden?" Moran asked curiously.

Mo Che said nothing, turned around and left.

Moran yelled behind her back several times, but all of them returned in vain.

The maid next to her couldn't help saying: "Second Miss, isn't the master going to ask you to curry favor with Ao Pingchuan now? Why did you hear Mo Che passing by, so you got up from the bed to look for him."

Mo Lan came back to his senses, and snorted coldly: "What do you know? These two men are both wooden. Naturally, Mo Che, who has lived for a long time, gets along better, and Ao Pingchuan seems to be his friend now, maybe You can use him as a bridge."

"It turns out that Miss is thinking this way." The servant girl suddenly realized, and praised in a hurry.

Mo Lanxin had a smile on his face, but from the corner of his eye he was still staring closely at Mo Che's back, unwilling to look away.

At breakfast time, it was rare for Mo Che to bring the twins over for breakfast. Mo Yongming just raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Do you know that Lin Qingya's apprentices and soldiers manage the refugees outside in an orderly manner, and they even look for powerful merchants?" Finding money saved the national treasury from being empty, and went directly to farmers to buy rice noodles, which saved a lot of money, and Ao Pingchuan went all the way for it.”

"Ah."

"On the other hand, are you willing to spend your whole life doing nothing in Baichuan Academy before the epidemic?" Mo Yongming dropped his chopsticks with a snap.

Moran was taken aback and was about to intercede.

But I heard Mo Che say: "I have a child, I don't want to take risks."

"You!" Mo Yongming was annoyed, he fished people out of the ravine, did he let him idle every day!

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