Huangfu Jingchen ignored the immortal ghost doctor, turned over and dismounted, and walked over.

When the villagers saw Huangfu Jingchen, they seemed to find a vent and became even more angry: "Yes, why can he come and go freely? We are not sick at all. Are you afraid that we will take the source of the disease, so aren't you afraid that he will take the source of the disease?"

"It depends on our lack of status and status, so we don't regard our lives as our lives. Is his life the same?"

"Why can he go out? Why can't we?"

...

Seeing that the quarrel was about to make a fuss again, Shang Jingwang shouted: "Stop!"

With the power of his prefect, he suppressed the messy voice. Shang Jing looked at Huangfu Jingchen with anger and pointed at Huangfu Jingchen, and said loudly: "Young Master Huang just passed by your Wangshan Town. When he learned that there was an epidemic in Wangshan Town, he stayed and ran, and worked hard to buy medicine and seek medical treatment. For the sake of Wangshan Town, he gave up his own business. Do you just repay this kindness like this?"

All the villagers called Huangfu Jingchen "Prince Huang", and Shang Jingwang called him that too.

The anger of the prefect made these villagers quieter.

Shang Jingwang stretched out his finger and pointed at the villagers. Wherever his fingers passed, the villagers' eyes shrank, and no one dared to look at him.

Shang Jingwang paused, "I am your parents and officials. I share the joys and sorrows with you, and this is what I should do! What about Mr. Huang? What about Doctor Xia? They have no relationship with you, Wangshan Town, and you could have left it and left this dangerous place far away, and didn't care about anything. Because it has nothing to do with them at all. They have their own happy days. For Wangshan Town, they stayed, devoted their time and energy, and paid their own money, and risked their lives to run for you. Not only are you unhappy in your heart, but you still repay your kindness with grievances? Are you still human?"

"We are not targeting Mr. Huang, but we are not sick either. Why should we trap us?"

"Yes, I wasn't sick at first, but I was sick after being sleepy for a long time! Isn't this going to make us all die here?"

"We don't know that Mr. Huang has done these things, so those who don't know will not blame you!"

...

Shang Jingwang was about to be irritated by these people, and his voice became even more annoyed: "Where did those trucks of medicinal materials and those materials come from? If Mr. Huang hadn't run around and paid money and effort, could he fall from the sky? Those doctors who came from hearing the news came from all the way. Do you think they are all self-sacrificing? If Mr. Huang hadn't, would all this be? Now, ask him why he can come and go freely, and why do you say it yourself?"

The villagers were a little frightened in Shang Jingwang's anger, and some even lowered their heads in shame.

Shang Jingwang's anger was not extinguished: "You just said that Dr. Xiaoxia has been infected. Yes, she is infected. Why did she get sick? It is to save your relatives and to cure the epidemic in Wangshan Town. Because you are with patients with severe epidemics every day, treat them, decoct medicine for them, and feed them medicine. If you contact too much, you will get sick! Among those patients, you are your parents, your wives and children, your brothers and friends, and your distant neighbors! Have you ever thought about the doctors at the isolation point? Have you ever thought about Dr. Xiaoxia? What does they have to do with Wangshan Town? It's just that you are kind-hearted and want to help you and save your relatives. Are you not grateful at all? Is it all touched? It's just that you have to wait and stay at home to avoid getting sick because of walking, and you are so excited."

He pointed to Huangfu Jingchen: "It's a big fault that I didn't explain it to you before. There is no medicine or doctor in our town. It was Mr. Huang who sent people to buy medicinal materials everywhere, so that the medicinal materials can be transported in batches so that those patients with epidemics can have medicine. There are no doctors in our town. He paid the money himself and offered a high reward, so that doctors kept coming. Why do you think he is right?"

Most of the villagers looked at each other, and couldn't raise their heads because of Shang Jingwang's words.

Someone whispered: "Dive money from money? How much money can I pay? Isn't there any government in charge of this?"

The man's voice was very small, but Huangfu Jingchen heard it clearly. He sighed softly. His voice was calm, but everyone present could hear it clearly. He said: "I asked for a doctor for Xuan Hong in Wangshan Town and bought medicinal materials. Not only did I do the silver and work, but also Dr. Xiaoxia, who also took out all her savings. The epidemic in Wangshan Town has been in more than a month. Xuan Hong asked for a doctor for a total of 30,000 taels of silver to buy medicinal materials, and various expenses, daily medicines, and the prevention soup that no one has infected people drink every day. This was also spent 57,000 taels of silver. This was my personal expense. As for the meals at the isolation point and various manpower distribution, these were the efforts of Lord Shang, Mayor Wang and others."

The villagers were so upset that they had already spent so much money?

Someone shouted, "How could it cost so much?"

"Yes, the medicine they took was not gold."

"Is it a deliberate exaggeration?"

"How big is it on the ground, tens of thousands of taels of silver? Is there really so much?"

...

These words are really disappointing. Shang Jingwang's majestic face was already flushed, but Huangfu Jingchen was calm and said slowly: "It seems that everyone has not calculated this account. There are more than 3,700 villagers in Wangshan Town, and they are checked every day. So far, more than 1,500 infected people have been found. The doctors collected by Lord Shang and the county magistrate are one tael of silver every day, totaling thirty-seven taels a day. The doctors who came here are ten taels of silver every day, and the salary of the doctors who came here is ten taels of silver every day.

A total of 270 taels. One hundred years of ginseng is 100 taels of silver. In this month, the cost of ginseng in the medicinal materials purchased from various places is more than 10,000 taels. The prevention potions you drink every day have to boil hundreds of pots of pots a day, and the cost of the medicinal materials in each pot is more than 7 taels of silver. The cost of the medicinal materials used for patients with mild symptoms is about three taels of silver per day. The patients with severe illness are more heavy and the medicinal materials used are more expensive, and the medicinal materials used are about five taels of silver per person..."

As Huangfu Jingchen kept counting, many villagers lost their voices. This epidemic is really a bottomless pit and is still filling in the money.

"The money is not much used on us. The tea we drink is not what we want to drink, but you forced us to drink it."

"Yes, can you run around if you spend more money? The epidemic doesn't depend on who has more money!"

"Does we have no money to be trapped in the town?"
Chapter completed!