Chapter 3007 The Real World 357

"Mrs. Mu, okay."

Bei Yutang nodded at them.

"let's start."

Everyone follows her, starting with cowpox, introducing its origins, and its threat. Several people listened very carefully, whether they would ask a few questions.

At this moment, there was a certain obscure dead corner, and his eyes followed her figure, as if he was looking for the shadow of 'her' on her body.

Lei Yuting saw Feng Lihen at a glance, his obliquely long fox eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

Sure enough, his sense of smell was right.

He came here this time for Muzhimomo.

Lei Yuting couldn't help but scrutinize the busy people in the field. What was there on her body worthy of Feng Lihen's attention?

Could it be that he wanted to call her into his camp.

As soon as the idea came out, he got rid of that idea. The reason is that there is no other, the look he looks at her is not the kind of look that looks at his subordinates.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if something stumped him.

The busy people in the field felt a strong gaze behind her, she turned her head suddenly, and found nothing.

The moment she turned her head, the person standing there had turned and left.

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Fang Zhifu took a thick stack of waivers and hurriedly found Bei Yutang. It happened that Bei Yutang and his party were eating, and Fang Zhifu swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he smelled the fragrance.

"Master Fang, if you don't mind, would you like to eat some?" Bei Yutang asked kindly.

Fang Zhifu said with a smile: "Mrs. Mu's invitation is disrespectful."

Just taking a sip, Fang Zhifu's eyebrows widened.

"This taste is amazing. The cooks Mrs. Mu brought are so good."

A faint blush appeared on Daixiang's white and tender face, "Your Excellency is over the top. If you have eaten Sister Mu's food, you won't feel that the food is delicious."

Xue Qian followed suit, "Madam's craftsmanship is absolutely delicious enough to swallow her own tongue."

Lei Yuting raised his eyebrows, "I said this, I have a little taste of Mrs. Mu's craftsmanship. I don't know if Master Fang and I have that honor."

"When this matter is over, I'll cook you a meal." Bei Yutang did not refuse, but readily agreed.

"Hahaha, then we can remember."

After drinking and eating, Fang Zhifu patted his bulging belly and was satisfied.

"I almost forgot the business. This is the waiver I received today. There are still many people who want it, but there is no more. Now I have ordered someone to step up to write it." Fang Zhifu reported today's battle situation.

"I remember that the Fourth Prince brought a lot of people, and you can ask them to write. And those imperial doctors, don't need to study any preventive measures, come directly to help write." Bei Yutang suggested.

"This..." Fang Zhifu looked embarrassed.

He is just a small prefect, how can he move them.

Bei Yutang reminded: "Yushi Zhou."

Fang Zhifu understood, "I'm going to find Zhou Yushi."

The prefect's office was very efficient, and Zhou Yushi was very straightforward. He directly found those imperial doctors and told them about the requirements.

"Let's go write a waiver?"

"Yushi Zhou, we are imperial physicians, not writers." Someone said dissatisfiedly.

Zhou Yushi explained in a good voice: "Don't worry, all the imperial physicians, there are really not enough manpower now. There are too few people who can read and write, and this exemption form is very lacking. Please help me for a day or two."