Armed with a machete and a gun, armed with a system, they fled the famine.

Disaster victims from the south are still arriving in droves from the north, and when the heavy rains come, many are dying of hunger and disease on the way...

Yuan Yutang dared not even think about it.

Can he really stop this terrifying plague?

At this moment, he felt lost.

Even if he were to risk his old life, he probably couldn't do it.

Wang Fuyang suddenly leaned forward and whispered to Yuan Yutang, "Brother Yuan, we should escape as soon as possible. Qian Wenbai is a coward who is afraid of death. He won't let us go until this plague is gone. If things go wrong, our old lives will be in danger too."

"Look at this rain, even the heavens aren't on our side. It's going to be tough for us to leave here alive."

He shook his head with a sigh, then sat back down.

Yuan Yutang disagreed with what he said, but he also admitted that Wang Fuyang was not entirely wrong.

These doctors, who were forcibly brought here by Qian Wenbai, are probably in grave danger this time.

Thinking of his young grandson who was not yet an adult, he suddenly felt an urge to run away.

Since Heaven intends for Da Qing to perish, what power does he have to contend with Heaven?

"Yuanbo, are you inside?"

At this moment, Zhao Yan's low voice rang in his ears, and Yuan Yutang's eyes widened in surprise. He immediately stood up from his seat.

"Yan girl!"

“It’s me, Yuanbo.”

Zhao Yan's petite head peeked through the curtain, revealing her stunningly beautiful features.

"Come in quickly, don't let the patrolmen see you."

Yuan Yutang hurriedly pulled her into the tent and then quickly blew out the oil lamp.

Suddenly everything went dark. After a few moments of adjustment, the three of them calmed down.

Wang Fuyang was extremely surprised and tried to speak: "Brother Yuan, who is this young lady...?"

"She is my niece."

Yuan Yutang then introduced Zhao Yan: "Yan girl, this is Doctor Wang. Just call him Uncle Wang."

Zhao Yan readily agreed: "Uncle Wang."

"Eh."

Wang Fuyang responded, then frowned. "Young lady, it's pitch black outside, and it's raining so hard. How did you find this place? There are government officials patrolling outside. Did they not spot you?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, the yamen runners have already gone to bed," Zhao Yan said calmly.

Actually, she knocked them unconscious with a single slash. Not only did she knock them unconscious, but she also gave each of them a sleeping pill, so they could sleep for a day and a night without any problem.

Time was of the essence, and without waiting for Yuan Yutang to ask any further questions, she hurriedly explained the purpose of her visit.

“Uncle Yuan, Uncle Wang, we must leave this place immediately. You have seen the situation outside. The plague in the south is beyond your control. Staying here will only lead to your death.”

Wang Bo's eyes lit up with delight, and he was tempted.

"Niece, are you sure it's okay for us to leave?"

Zhao Yan's lips twitched, but she still carefully instructed, "Yes, after you get back, you must take your family and escape as soon as possible. If the corrupt official finds out that everyone has run away, he may target your family members."

Wang Fuyang nodded hurriedly, "Then we must escape as soon as possible. I'll pack my things right away."

After saying that, he quickly gathered up the medical books and classics in the dark.

Seeing that Yuan Yutang was still standing, Zhao Yan called out softly, "Uncle Yuan—"

"Fine, I'll leave with you."

Yuan Yutang sighed inwardly, got up and packed his things, while instructing Zhao Yan to notify the others.

Zhao Yan obeyed without question, her figure flashing as she moved between the various tents.

The people in the other tents initially thought Zhao Yan was joking, and they all rushed over to Yuan Yutang to ask.

"Elder, are we really going to run away? What if the magistrate catches us and beheads us?"

"Yes, yes, leaving on our own is a capital offense."

Someone questioned, "Elders, is this plague incurable?"

Yuan Yutang pressed his arm down and said in a deep voice, "Gentlemen, I am powerless to help with natural disasters and man-made calamities. You should leave as soon as possible. If you can escape, flee north. I'm afraid Yong'an County will not be able to be saved."

No one knows how long this torrential rain will last. If it causes flooding like in Nandi, Yong'an County will truly become the second Nandi.

When that time comes, the people will suffer and the land will be devastated, beyond the control of any individual.

The rest of the people turned pale upon hearing this and clasped their hands in farewell.

"let's go."

Yuan Yutang packed his bags, bowed to Wang Fuyang, and left with Zhao Yan.

"Uncle Yuan, quickly put on your raincoat."

Outside, the rain was pouring down. Zhao Yan gave the two extra raincoats and straw hats she had bought to Yuan Yutang and Wang Fuyang.

Wang Fuyang was extremely grateful, "My dear niece, you're so kind."

Zhao Yan gave him a kind smile, "Uncle Wang, don't be so polite, let's go quickly."

The night was deep and dark, and the sound of the pouring rain drowned out all other sounds.

The dozens of doctors outside the East Gate all left overnight.

Wang Fuyang left halfway there.

Zhao Yan and Yuan Yutang hurried towards Chenjiagou.

Considering Yuan Yutang's advanced age and the muddy roads, the two walked for nearly two hours in the rainy night before reaching the crossroads.

"Elders? Miss Zhao? Is that you?"

From afar, Zhao Yan heard a call.

Uncle Yuan?

"Uncle Yuan, it's us."

A horse-drawn carriage was parked by the roadside. The horses pulling the carriage were all black, and you couldn't see them unless you looked closely.

Yuan Gang drove over.

"Elder and Miss Zhao, please get in the car quickly."

He moved everything he could from the pharmacy, piling up various medicinal herbs that filled more than half of the carriage.

Fortunately, the carriage was big enough that it could easily accommodate Yuan Yutang and Zhao Yan as well.

After shedding the extra burdens on her body, Zhao Yan was finally able to catch her breath.

"Uncle Yuan, you're so clever, knowing to come here to pick us up."

Yuan Gang drove the carriage towards Chenjiagou, a slight smile playing on his lips.

“The girl said she was going directly to your place. I’ll pack my things and wait for you at the intersection so you don’t have to make an extra trip.”

Yuan Yutang sighed softly.

"Have you taken everything from the study?"

Yuan Gang respectfully replied, "Yes, I have taken the money and the household registration documents."

"Ah."

Yuan Yutang gave a soft "hmm," then closed his eyes and leaned against the carriage, saying nothing more.

On the way, Yan Ya had already told him about her plan, and he did not object.

Yuan Gang suddenly pulled open a corner of the carriage and took out two small water bags.

"Elder, Miss Zhao, I've quickly made some ginger soup. Please drink it."

Yo.

Uncle Yuan is quite thoughtful.

"Thank you, Uncle Yuan."

Zhao Yan smiled as she took the water pouch, handed one to Yuan Yutang, unscrewed the remaining one, and slowly began to drink.

It has a hint of sweetness, but the rest is all spicy.

However, it is indeed quite effective at dispelling cold.

Not long after drinking, Zhao Yan broke out in a thin layer of sweat.

The carriage arrived at the dilapidated house in the dark.

"Yuanbo, we've arrived."

Zhao Yan jumped out of the car and went up to knock on the door.

At this moment, Yuan Yutang called out, "Yan'er, we can't go in now."

Zhao Yan immediately guessed why, but seeing the tarpaulin covering the sky, she still knocked on the door.

"Uncle Yuan, the rain is too heavy, let's go inside first."

"I'll ask Sister Tian to vacate a room; it's no problem."

Tian Xiu'e opened the door. Remembering Zhao Yan's instructions, she retreated back into her bedroom after opening the door.

Yuan Yutang wanted to refuse, but Zhao Yan had already helped him out of the car.