Yan Ruoli was indeed torturing Qi Junyan on purpose.

As a county magistrate, he did not consider the people, but locked himself in the mansion, just to save his own life. He was ashamed of this official position.

However, as a doctor, she couldn't just watch the patient die, she still had to treat him.

Of course, if he insists on committing suicide and refuses to let her heal him, she will have no choice but to help him.

Just now, after receiving the news from Mrs. Qi's messenger, Yan Ruoli calculated the time and estimated that Qi Junyan was almost tortured, so she rode up with Ye Weiyun.

She dismounted at the gate of the county government office, did not look at Qi Junyan, and only greeted Mrs. Qi.

"Madam, how is your husband doing?"

Mrs. Qi hurriedly came to the door and said, "He is still suffering from a high fever and has no strength to even stand up. Doctor Yan, please check on him."

Yan Ruoli walked into the county government gate and said with a smile: "Madam, the threshold of this gate is really high."

How could Mrs. Qi not understand what she meant, and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, Doctor Yan, I'm so sorry. You kindly came to see us before, but you were locked out of the door. It's our fault. Please forgive us."

Yan Ruoli saw that her apology was quite sincere and she did not put the responsibility on the servant, so she did not pursue it any further.

She glanced at Qi Junyan who was lying on the stretcher underground and said, "I just don't know if Mr. Qi is willing to let me treat him."

"Yes, of course he is willing, he can't ask for it." Mrs. Qi answered for Qi Junyan.

She squatted on the ground, pinched Qi Junyan hard, and signaled him to ask for the miracle doctor Yan.

Qi Junyan was lying on the ground, being looked down upon by others. When he heard Yan Ruoli's sarcastic words again, he was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in.

But it was indeed him who did it. He was the one who had people close the door and not let Yan Ruoli and others in.

Now, he was dying of illness and had to ask for help. He had to bow his head.

Qi Junyan could only say in a low voice: "Doctor Yan, it was all my fault in the past. I know I was wrong. Please don't take it to heart."

Yan Ruoli said nothing more, squatted down, checked him, gave him antipyretics and injections as usual, and told him to rest more.

She stood up and said, "Madam, as long as Mr. Qi rests peacefully, he should be fine."

"Thank you, Divine Doctor Yan. I really appreciate you. Please go inside and sit down and rest. I have asked someone to arrange a banquet. You have worked hard these days and have been busy. You must have a good meal today."

She always wanted to thank Yan Ruoli, but Yan Ruoli had always refused to enter the county government office.

To treat people in the mansion, either let them come out on their own or send other doctors in.

Mrs. Qi invited her several times, but Yan Ruoli always declined because she was busy.

Today, she saw that Yan Ruoli finally entered the county government gate and treated Qi Junyan, so she extended the invitation again.

Yan Ruoli smiled and said: "I'm sorry, madam, today the whole city is celebrating the victory over the epidemic. General Jing also held a banquet, inviting all the elderly people over 60 years old in the city to the banquet. We have to go over and join in the fun, you want Don’t you want to go together?”

Mrs. Qi wanted to go very much and wanted to take her children to watch the fun.

But when she glanced at Qi Junyan, who was lying on the ground with a haggard look on his face, she had no choice but to hold back her desire to go and declined, saying, "I want to take care of my husband-in-law, so I won't go. Doctor Yan, little Marquis, you guys are having fun." Be happy. I hope I will have the opportunity to host a banquet for you in the future. My children like you very much."

Yan Ruoli exchanged some polite words with Mrs. Qi and rode away with Ye Weiyun.

Qi Junyan's fever had subsided a little and his mind was much clearer, but his current situation made him even more ashamed.

The dignified county magistrate actually humbled himself and begged for help, and was thrown on the ground like garbage. How could he have the face to see others in the future?

Although Yan Ruoli saved his life, he couldn't thank her.

Yan Ruoli rode a horse and walked on the street, looking at the beaming faces of the people on the street, and was very pleased.

The epidemic will end sooner than she expected.

Today, only a very small number of people have not recovered, but they are all isolated and will not infect others.

Yan Ruoli guessed that the reason was related to Jing Lingfeng's iron-fisted governance. If the people were not allowed to move, no one really dared to move.

Secondly, it is because people in this world have never been exposed to antibiotics and other drugs, and their bodies have not developed resistance, so the drugs are very effective.

According to Yan Ruoli, people should be kept under observation at home for a few more days to ensure that there is no further infection.

But Jing Lingfeng felt that the people had been tortured so hard that they should have some fun to boost their morale.

Yan Ruoli made an assessment and divided the people in the city into levels according to their risk levels. People with low risk could go out to have fun, but the rest of the people still had to stay at home and were not allowed to go out at will.

Even people who cannot go out are still very excited on days like today.

Someone didn't know who recognized Yan Ruoli, pointed at her and shouted: "It's Divine Doctor Yan, look, she is Divine Doctor Yan."

As soon as this shout came out, everyone on the street looked at Yan Ruoli.

"Dr. Yan, thank you so much. Thanks to you, my parents were saved. You are a great benefactor to our family."

"Doctor Yan, you are truly a living Bodhisattva. If it weren't for you, my son would definitely have died of illness."

"Divine Doctor Yan, please accept my worship."

"Divine Doctor Yan, please accept my worship."

I don't know who took the lead. Everyone on the street knelt down, surrounded Yan Ruoli, and kept kowtowing to her.

Yan Ruoli had no choice but to jump off her horse and shouted: "Don't be polite, everyone, get up quickly. I am a doctor, this is what I should do."

She didn't like people kneeling and kowtowing to her, but there were so many people, and she couldn't help them up even if she wanted to.

She was surrounded in the middle and couldn't escape even if she wanted to, so she could only kowtow to them.

Everyone kowtowed, stood up one after another, surrounded Yan Ruoli, and kept saying words of gratitude.

Ye Weiyun looked at Yan Ruoli among the crowd with mixed emotions.

I feel proud of her, but also feel a little lost in my heart.

In the past, when others called Yan Ruoli, they always called her Young Madam.

But now, when others see Yan Ruoli, they call her Divine Doctor Yan.

Doctor Yan is not as nice as the young lady.

However, seeing Yan Ruoli's radiant face, his slight disappointment quickly dissipated in her smile.

As long as she is happy.

"Are you the husband-in-law of Divine Doctor Yan?" Someone suddenly said to Ye Weiyun next to him, "Thank you very much. You have been busy with Divine Doctor Yan these days, and you have worked hard."

"Yes, you have worked hard too. Divine Doctor Yan is so thin and frail. If it weren't for you to take care of her, she would definitely not be able to bear it." Someone else agreed.

Ye Weiyun was dumbfounded by them.

Since when did he become Yan Ruoli's vassal?

From now on, should his identity be changed to that of Dr. Yan’s husband?

Well, at least everyone remembered that he was her husband-in-law and didn't leave him alone.

Finally, someone said: "Little Marquis, you were the one who jumped on the city gate that day and forced the city guard to open the door, right?"

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