"It's great," Vice Mayor Yan clapped his hands violently, "Send the recovered patients back immediately, observe them properly, and if there is no sign of recurrence, transfer them to major hospitals."
In addition, organize the rest of the patients to come and get the medicine."
"Yes" Zou Yangchun nodded, smiling from ear to ear.
The potion provided by Zhang Cheng was simply more divine than divine water, and the stone hanging on their hearts finally fell.
At this rate, all infected people should be safe and sound.
It is unheard of in the history of human medicine that such a malignant infectious disease has not died in the end.
In this way, Deputy Mayor Yan not only has no fault with him, but also has great merit, and it is easy to commend and promote.
This explosive good news spread immediately, and Zhang Cheng had become a living immortal who helped the world and saved people in the eyes of the cured patients, and the name of Shenjunguan was also deeply imprinted in the hearts of these people.
Because they would not be infected again, these patients all squeezed out of the car, wanting to see Zhang Cheng's true face with their own eyes, and cheered for a while, and many people even knelt on the ground, kowtowing with reverence on their faces.
Zhang Cheng put his hands behind his back, just nodded and smiled, looking like he was not shocked by honor and disgrace, and he was actually already smiling in his heart.
In this wave, he has gained more faith power than in the past month, and if it goes on like this, Sister Xiao Man will soon be able to refine talisman paper, and the day when the Divine Monarch will fly to Huang Tengda is getting closer and closer.
After the recovered patients left the Shenjun Temple on the bus, the patients who were waiting on the mountain road also heard the cheers on the mountainside and shouted one by one.
"What's going on in the mountains?"
"The medicine you received didn't work" The healed patient immediately replied by pulling his throat.
"God, it's just too god, we drank the medicine, and now it's all right" "Yes, don't worry, I'll be fine after taking the potion in a while" "Shenjunguan is really amazing, I will definitely bring the whole family to thank you for coming tomorrow" "That's right, Shenjunguan is really our savior, let's come together when the time comes."
There was a bustle up and down the mountain, Vice Mayor Yan took everyone back to the mountain gate, grabbed Zhang Cheng's hand, and said with a happy face: "Mr.
Zhang, this time it's really thanks to you, I apologize to you for my previous attitude, and on behalf of tens of thousands of patients and the government, I would like to express my gratitude to you."
"You're welcome" Zhang Cheng smiled and didn't say much.
His plain appearance fell in the eyes of Vice Mayor Yan and others, and he was naturally admired.
The buses transporting the sick kept going up and down like a marquee, tossing and turning from morning to night, and all the large buckets on the stone steps were swept away.
Originally, Vice Mayor Yan was worried that the potion would not be enough, but Zhang Cheng took the pale disciple to the backyard for a turn, and in the blink of an eye, he carried out dozens of buckets of potions, which completely relieved him.
At this time, everyone's expressions were happy, and Zou Yangchun was even more glued to Zhang Cheng's side, asking about the formula of the potion.
Zhang Cheng just smiled and said nothing, putting on a posture of a master outside the world.
It wasn't until late at night that all the patients had finished taking the medicine and left, and Zhang Cheng immediately asked Hou Jingshan to keep the remaining medicine properly, in case there were any missing patients who came to ask for medicine.
Zou Yangchun saw that he couldn't escape from Zhang Cheng's mouth, so he had already started the idea of playing those potions, and was going to steal a little bit and go back for testing.
But Hou Jingshan and the others had already noticed this, and guarded him like a thief throughout the whole process, not giving Zou Yangchun the opportunity to touch the bucket at all, so anxious that he kept scratching his ears and cheeks.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help laughing, "Director Zou, it's not that I'm stingy, even if I give you the potion, you can't make it, I just don't want to waste government resources." ” Seeing through his thoughts, Zou Yangchun's expression was a little embarrassed, and he smiled and stepped aside.
Now that the patients are gone, they will be observed for a period of time after they go back, and if there is no problem, the blockade near the Shenjun Temple can also be lifted.
Vice Mayor Yan and Director Qi were both relaxed at this time, and after thanking Zhang Cheng again, they got up and left.
The disciples of Shenjunguan were tired all day, and now their whole bodies were also weak, and after packing up the water dispenser and bucket, they went back to their rooms to rest.
Zhang Cheng then found Wang Dafu, this old man has been lazy for the past few days under the pretext of illness, and now that the matter has been resolved, Zhang Cheng naturally will not let him continue.
Although he has been coming forward by himself in the past few days, the master of the Divine Monarch View is Wang Dafu after all, and he still has to pick the big beam.
After today's incident, the future Divine Monarch Concept will definitely be a different scene, don't be prepared poorly at that time, and it will not be good to make any jokes.
Early the next morning, when the genius was bright, a disciple walked out of the wing room with sleepy eyes, inadvertently glanced down the mountain, and jumped instantly.
I saw that there were already countless people crowded at the gate of the mountain, and at a cursory glance, there were at least thousands, and there were many people walking up from the bottom of the mountain.
However, none of these people dared to make a noise, and they all stood outside the mountain gate, quietly waiting for the Divine Monarch Temple to open the door.
The disciple didn't dare to slack off, and immediately turned around and ran to knock on Wang Dafu's door, knocking him off the bed.
After the incident of Shen Banxian, the Shenjun Temple is also a little famous in the vicinity, and there are some pilgrims who come to offer incense on weekdays, but there are not many.
But today is different, after opening the door to welcome guests, the pilgrims going up the mountain have not been broken, and the threshold of the front hall is almost flattened.
Because the lockdown has not been lifted, the patients who came to the door were all patients who were cured yesterday, and today they brought their families to thank and repay their wishes.
These people originally thought that they were going to die, but they didn't expect that Shenjunguan would actually rejuvenate with his magic hand, and a cup of potion would make everyone's pain disappear, which can no longer be said to be medicine, it is simply a miracle Originally, there were many people who did not believe in ghosts and gods, but after this incident, they also changed their views and became devout believers in the concept of gods.
With such a number of people, even if a piece of incense is sold for five yuan, it can make a windfall, but what Zhang Cheng lacks now is not money, but the power of faith.
Under his advice, Wang Dafu reluctantly lowered the incense and candle money to two yuan, which was basically a loss of money.
However, the pilgrims who came to the door were grateful, and the merit incense in the front hall was soon full, and it was basically cleaned every ten minutes in the back.
Moreover, the money invested in the merit box is basically all 100 yuan bills, and even 50 is very little, so it can be said that since the Shenjun Temple opened its door, it has never been so prosperous.
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After donating the money, the pilgrims lined up to walk to the statue and kowtow to the gods, although it was crowded, but it was orderly, and the disciples who maintained order could not find a chance to play.
Because Zhang Cheng had arranged it in advance last night, Wang Dafu has twice as many mages today as the number of fortune-tellers.
But he still underestimated the enthusiasm of the pilgrims, and the fortune-telling procession from the front hall to the stone steps was lined up, and several mages were really anxious and overwhelmed for a while
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