Yu Wangfei walked around and stood behind the old doctor. She bent down gently and whispered in his ear, "I'm afraid that's not working. This hidden disease has troubled you for many years, so you are so distressed."

Then Yu Wangfei glanced at the old doctor's private parts, then stood up and sat back down.

It’s not that she has great supernatural powers, but she can see through the old doctor’s hidden illness at a glance, but his symptoms are extremely similar to Gu Baizhou’s, which makes her have to think in that direction.

"You, you..." The old doctor was so surprised that he was speechless.

There are people who can tell what hidden disease he has just by looking at him.

It was for this reason that he resigned from the position of imperial physician a few years ago. He was unable to concentrate on studying and treating his own illness in the Imperial Hospital, so he became a hidden genius doctor in order to cure his own hidden illness.

What a pity. He has searched through medical books over the years but has not found any treatment. Can Yu Wangfei really help him recover?

After a while, the old doctor stood up and walked to Yu Wangfei, bowing to him respectfully.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't judge others based on their seniority or gender. Your medical skills should be better than mine. Please forgive me for my rude behavior."

It wasn't entirely his idea that he had criticized and humiliated Yu Wangfei before.

It was because Chu Aotian deliberately said a few bad things about Yu Wangfei in front of him when he went to find him, making him think that Yu Wangfei was a villain who only knew how to rely on men to get to the top.

In addition, he saw Yu Wangfei preparing medicine as soon as he entered the room, which made him even more convinced that she was an evil person who had no talent but wanted to test the medicine on the common people, which was why he spoke harshly to her.

"Can you prescribe the medicine now?" Yu Wangfei didn't look up at him, but continued to boil the medicine.

"I'll go right away." The old doctor turned around, picked up the medicine box and walked towards the patient.

Suddenly he seemed to think of something.

He took out a bag of medicine powder from his waist and looked up at Yu Wangfei again.

This was given to him by Chu Aotian, giving him the opportunity to put it in Yu Wangfei's drinking water.

After thinking it over carefully, the old doctor stuffed the powder back into his waist.

The most important thing now is to cure diseases, save lives and solve the plague. As for prescribing medicine, let's talk about it after the plague is over.

At noon, the gate of Hanshan Temple was opened again. Everyone thought that there were new patients coming in, so they hurriedly wrapped their quilts for fear that they would be snatched away by outsiders.

Yu Wangfei was busy studying medical books and didn't pay any attention to the person who came.

"Is there any solution?" Chu Yuheng quietly walked behind Yu Wangfei and asked deliberately.

"Not yet." Yu Wangfei shook her head in distress, turned around, and accidentally bumped into Chu Yuheng's arms.

Seeing this, Yunhua immediately turned his head away and no longer paid attention to what was happening on the platform.

"What are you doing here!" Yu Wangfei was shocked. She quickly took out a handkerchief from her arms and covered his nose. Then she pulled his hand and tried to send him out.

"I'm here now, I definitely can't get out. It's no use pulling me." Chu Yuheng stood still, not moving at all.

Until the plague was resolved, people could only leave Hanshan Temple but not enter.

Fortunately, Chu Fei was there. He ordered the delivery of charcoal quilts and other winter supplies to Hanshan Temple, and also arranged for someone to deliver meals to it, two meals a day, without interruption.

In addition, the medicinal materials needed by Yu Wangfei will be delivered every day to ensure the patient's needs are met in a timely manner.

"You shouldn't have come. There are patients here. They all have the plague." Yu Wangfei hurriedly pulled Chu Yuheng into the room.

Although there are rooms in Hanshan Temple, only those with good family background or those who are terminally ill can live there. The rest can only lie in other corners of the temple.

This room is where she and Yunhua live, but she usually doesn't live there on weekdays. She only uses it to store medicinal herbs that cannot see the sun, as well as the bedding and cotton clothes sent by Chu Fei.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you stay outside? Has the plague in the capital been brought under control?" Yu Wangfei asked anxiously.

Chu Yuheng didn't say anything, but hugged the person in his arms, while Yu Wangfei struggled hard to break free.

Because she knew that she had contracted the plague and must not infect Chu Yuheng.

"Let me go, I have the plague, please let me go."

"No." Chu Yuheng refused, "I will never let go."

"You'll be infected."

"I don't care. If we can't be together in life, then let's die together."

Hearing this, Yu Wangfei stopped struggling and burst into tears.

All the grievances and pressure she had suffered during this period were released in an instant.

The two hugged each other for a long time before Yu Wangfei calmed down.

"Why did you come in?" Yu Wangfei still couldn't understand.

"I came here because you are here." Chu Yuheng knew what she wanted to say, "I was worried about you being alone."

"What about outside?"

"Everything has been solved." Chu Yuheng said with a smile.

He came to Hanshan Temple after he had dealt with everything in the capital. If he had not been dealing with the plague in the city, he would have come to Hanshan Temple long ago to cure illnesses and save lives with Yu Wangfei.

Although he didn't know medicine, he was willing to help Yu Wangfei.

"Is the situation here under control?" Chu Yuheng asked.

When he came in just now, he felt that the patients did not look well.

"No." Yu Wangfei sighed, "I can only guarantee that they won't die, but I can't guarantee a cure."

This was the reason for her distress. If she had learned all of her master's skills in her previous life, this small plague would have been no problem for her, but she did not inherit all of her master's medical skills.

"I'm here too." Chu Yuheng patted her shoulder and motioned her to relax.

The two chatted in the room for a while and then came out. At this time, the old doctor had already seen several patients.

Seeing Yu Wangfei coming, he ran over quickly: "This disease..."

He was helpless against this disease.

When he came in, he took another look at the condition of these patients and felt that they were just suffering from some colds and rashes, so he did not save them in time. However, after taking their pulses, he found that their illnesses were not simple and he did not know how to treat them at all.

"I know, it's difficult." Yu Wangfei smiled bitterly, "Sir, do you feel that the medicines I prescribed are all jokes now?"

"It's my fault that I'm short-sighted. You are the talented girl." The old doctor was ashamed.

He had just looked at Yu Wangfei's prescription, and the medicines on the prescription just corresponded to these symptoms. Even if he was the one who prescribed the medicine, he would definitely prescribe this kind of prescription.

"Does the miracle doctor have any other solution?" Yu Wangfei asked.

"I am old and stupid." The old doctor shook his head.

Helpless, Yu Wangfei had to sit back in his seat and start studying medical books. Chu Yuheng walked around Hanshan Temple and found that there were more than 300 sick people.

If Yu Wangfei had not informed us in advance, the entire capital would probably have become a city of plague.

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