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Yuanbao's pupils suddenly shrank as he looked at the person who spoke. That person's eyes rolled and he dodged.

"That's right, if Madame Jin does not have a prescription, then let us enter the manor to see if there are any herbs!"

Because there were people jeering, the commoners grew braver, clamoring to go to Jin Weiwei's villa.

Hearing the voice, Yuan Bao's body was instantly surrounded by a murderous aura. The people closest to him suddenly stopped and looked at him in fear.

"Master's manor is not a place where you can enter just because you want to. If Master has a prescription, you will take it out. You don't have to make things difficult for her now!"

Yuanbao's eyes swept across these braggart's people. These people were not worth saving.

Everyone looked at each other. Under the pressure of the ingot, no one dared to speak.

"Now, I'm going to take these corpses away. Do you have any objections?"

No, I will make my old man rest in peace, wuwu …

The one retorting was the old woman, the one with the weak voice. Her hands clung tightly to the old man's corpse as she cried in grief.

"If that's the case, then everyone in the east gate will be infected by the plague. Don't blame my master for not being able to do anything. Let's go."

With a cold snort, Yuanbao turned around and left with the pearl.

There were still people present who had not caught malaria, but after hearing Yuanbao's words and seeing that Yuanbao was about to leave and did not seem to care about them, they all grew anxious.

"Manager, what happened just now was our fault. You should take the corpse away, we do not have any objections."

The person who spoke was a young man. Yuan Bao turned around and narrowed his eyes. He remembered that the person who boasted earlier was this person.

"Ergouzi, you bastard, your old man is dead as well. Didn't you say we had to bury him in the ground and rest? It's nothing now! "

The old woman, who was crying while hugging the old man's corpse, raised her head and cursed loudly.

The young man rolled his eyes and said: "I'm doing this for everyone's benefit, aren't I? "There are still a lot of people here who haven't gotten the plague. Elder, you're old and don't want to live anymore, but we're young and we want to die too, aren't we?"

"You, you bastard!"

The old woman seemed to be quite angry, even Pearl could see her eyes rolling up in anger.

"Manager, you should bring the corpse with you, but you cannot ignore us! We know that Madame Jin's heart is the kindest, if she does not care about us, we are done for, don't you all think so?"

This person looked at the ingot like a pug and almost went up to lick his leg.

Yuan Bao raised his head and realized that most of the people present were the family of the deceased. Their eyes were red, but they didn't seem to have any intention of refuting.

Although Ergou wasn't a thing, his words made sense. Whether they were buried or buried, any carelessness could infect them.

"Manager, take him away."

The old woman wiped away her tears and realized that Ergou was right. She could not allow everyone to be infected by the plague because of her own selfishness.

Pity her old man has suffered all his life... None of them can rest in peace...

Seeing that, Yuan Bao signaled the guards behind them and the few yamen runner s to bring the corpses away.

The person in the crowd, who was making a ruckus just now, watched the back of the Yuan Treasure as it disappeared into the crowd. His pupils contracted and a trace of maliciousness flashed across his face.

"..."

"What?" "You trash, you actually let that little slut settle the matter with just a few words?!"

Hearing the report, Boss Wang got up from his chair angrily and kicked the man twice.

"Lord, please calm your anger. Although the Origin treasure has solved the problem, many people want their family to rest in peace. Lord, why not do something about this matter?"

The one who spoke was the one who said that Jin Weiwei had the medicinal formula, he gritted his teeth and spoke bitterly.

The Boss Wang herself didn't have any ability, but she actually started to blame him.

Hearing that, the Boss Wang quietened down. That's right, these people all wanted their loved ones to be buried in the ground to rest. If there was something that could shock them, that would be fun.

"Go. Go to Changning Street and pay extra money to have the doctor in charge of the house go to the east city. He said that Jin Weiwei had a prescription to cure the plague long ago, but he didn't want to take it out."

He remembered that this Doctor Li from the kind-hearted pharmacy was also a doctor that went to see a doctor with Jin Weiwei, right?

His information was obtained from this person's mouth.

"Yes."

"..."

When Jin Weiwei woke up, it was already evening. The sky was dark and the clouds were overcast, looking like it was about to rain.

"Weiwei."

With a heavy forehead and a warm palm falling on her palm, she felt a tinge of comfort in the ice-cold weather.

"How do you feel?"

"Very good. How long have I slept for?"

Jin Weiwei had a headache. How could she fall at such a crucial moment?

"Ah, that's right. Pearl came to tell me that a few more people had died in the east district. For the past two days, they have been dying consecutively, so the hearts of the people must be unsettled. I'm afraid that they might cause trouble."

Suddenly thinking about what happened in the morning, Jin Weiwei became anxious, he pulled up his blanket and was about to get off the bed.

"Weiwei! It's all right. "

Little Rich Son replied in a more serious tone as he pushed her onto the bed.

"What?" Is it settled? "

"Yes, Pearl brought the ingot."

Pearl came to report to him in the afternoon, afraid that Jin Weiwei would be in a hurry to wake up.

"Aren't those people making trouble?"

Jin Weiwei frowned. She could feel the resentment and resentment these citizens had released for so many days, so there was no reason for them to be fine at all.

"The Origin Treasure has been pressed down."

Speaking of ingots, Little Rich Son's face darkened. How come he didn't realize before that ingots were such a capable person?

"That's good, that's good."

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei became more assured, when she first bought the ingots, she already felt that the ingots were not simple.

"In that case, rest well. Leave the matters outside to me."

Little Rich Son frowned, and tucked him in.

"I'm fine. I'm just too tired."

Jin Weiwei retorted, she still had many things to do.

"Be good."

Little Rich Son's face darkened, he rubbed his nose and did not speak further.

She wasn't worried about Little Rich Son taking care of him, she was just worried that he would be infected by the plague.

After accompanying Jin Weiwei and finishing dinner, Little Rich Son went out to settle some things for him.

Until night, when nothing happened, Jin Weiwei's uneasy heart finally relaxed a little.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, when Jin Weiwei and Little Rich Son were sleeping soundly, the panicking voice of Emerald suddenly came from outside.

"Bad news, bad news! Master, the people of the east and north cities, and also the refugees have all been rioting. They have been coming all the way to the mansion, saying that they want to kill you."

"What?!"

Jin Weiwei woke up with a start, his face full of disbelief.

"I got it. Have Yuanbao mobilize the manor's guards to stop this group of civilians."

Jin Weiwei instructed calmly. He was still fine in the afternoon, why is he in chaos now?

"Weiwei, you stay here."

His shoulder was suddenly held down, followed by the sound of someone getting up and putting on his clothes.