Chapter 342 Chapter 342: Chaos in the Northwest (5)
With the investigation one by one, common people with symptoms were sent here one after another, and the treatment center was changed into a temporary ward. Under Shen Tang's suggestion, the patients were divided into different areas according to the severity of the disease. The first batch of masks and gloves Protective clothing and protective clothing are supplied to doctors, apprentices, and warriors who take care of patients. The latter are mainly responsible for physical work in contact with patients.
Old Physician Dong looked envious.
Which man has never imagined that he will one day become a literary scholar or a brave warrior, with a sword to the end of the world, punishing **** and evil, and advocating for the people? Dr. Dong naturally had such a dream, but he was more eager to have the magic words that can cure all diseases in the world.
But he knew it was impossible.
However, Wen Qi/Wu Qi is really easy to use.
With these two things, the disease that the common people hear is not a big threat to them, and they don’t have to worry about being recruited when they go in and out of the ward. Old doctor Dong wrote the prescription and asked his grandson to fetch and boil the medicine.
Not long after, the air in the ward was filled with a faint fragrance of medicine.
The patient drank it but did not improve.
Soon, several newcomers became more ill, and the vomit was mixed with glaring blood foam. Old Doctor Dong stayed in the ward, not daring to close his eyes all night. Shen Tang, Qi Shan, and Kang Shi are on call at any time to inject literary energy into the patients.
Patients are mostly ordinary people.
The meridians cannot withstand the infusion of Wen Qi.
If the amount is small, the effect will not be obvious; if the amount is large, the patient will be broken by the Wen Qi before the disease kills him.
This is an extremely delicate task.
But Wen Qi can only hold back the condition from getting worse.
Old Physician Dong looked tired.
"Cleaning the camp and detoxifying, why not?"
“…Forsythia, Coptidis, Ophiopogon japonicus, Danpi…”
He adjusted his prescription and dosage one by one.
Prescribe medicine according to the patient's symptoms.
Another person was seen vomiting blood with bulging fat.
wrote a prescription for detoxification and swelling.
The ward is full of painful wails of patients when they are unconscious, and covered by the fragrance of medicine is the decay and stench of dying.
At the same time, he had to spend most of his energy to investigate the source of the epidemic. Shen Tang had never felt such a long and difficult night.
While Gu Chi brought back several patients, he also brought some bad news. He didn't find the culprit.
"Either, there is no such person at all, and the epidemic is a natural disaster; or, after this person succeeded, he evacuated Fugu..."
When Gu Chi is not busy at work, he likes to wander around, as if the sieve has sifted through Fugu time and time again.
Eyeliner, ears and eyes that can be removed are all removed.
Today's Fugu City is "clean".
Shen Tang rubbed his eyelids, which hadn't closed much all night, barely cleared his thoughts, and went round and round in his mind: "Wang Chao, can you check the list of people who have been in and out of the city in the past few days?"
Gu Chi whispered: "I also checked."
Basically match up.
There are no suspicious strangers, outsiders.
Shen Tang clasped his arms around his chest, holding back his resentment and said, "That's strange—there is always a source of the epidemic, and the timing is such a coincidence. If there is no one behind it, I can't even convince myself! How could it be? Natural disaster?"
Gu Chi provided a new investigation idea.
This epidemic is almost exactly the same as the epidemic two or three years ago. Dr. Dong guessed that it was caused by the sickness of that year, and perhaps we can start from this aspect. Check out those two villages!
Shen Tang himself had no idea.
agreed to Gu Chi's proposal.
"I'm going to trouble Wang Chao to run over this matter." Seeing that Gu Chi's complexion was not very good, Shen Tang said, "Are you able to hold on? If you can't, I will hand over the errand to someone else. You If you lie down on the sickbed in the ward, you can 'confuse the fake with the real'."
Shen Tang asked Li Li to **** Gu Chi.
White pigment stays in the observation area.
If it weren't for the lack of manpower and the lack of time, Shen Tang even wanted to send someone to Shangnan to ask Gu Ren for a good solution to the epidemic. Everyone is now suffering.
Oh, and Zhang He and Zhang Yongqing.
"The battle of Zhang Yongqing's fame seems to be the Lingzhou Yiru epidemic? Although the symptoms of the two epidemics are different..."
Something flashed in my mind, but there was a shortage of manpower. It's too late to find Nan Gu Ren, let alone Yi Ru Zhang He.
Lin Feng and Tu Rong haven't gathered their hearts and courage, and it's not convenient for them to run around in the ward. Let them disinfect and sterilize in the buffer area between the ward and the observation area, change into other clothes, and go to the observation area to help Yang Du Wei works.
For example, catching mice, exterminating insects and ants.
This is what Shen Tang meant.
She is not sure if this is the "Black Death", but as the saying goes, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go! Anyway, as long as it is a mouse, cockroach, insect or ant, kill it first. All captured corpses are incinerated and cannot be buried anywhere!
Well, Fugu City will raise a few more cats in the future!
Tu Rong stomped a big mouse to death.
Another soldier poured hot water on the ant nest.
Tu Rong wiped his sweat: "Can doing this really help?"
I have never heard that killing mice and pouring ants can also cure the disease. This time, he is really ignorant.
Yang Duwei: "This is what Shen Jun meant."
He also felt inexplicable, and still followed his advice.
Plague, he has seen it before.
He has also experienced the horrors of **** on earth after the outbreak, so he knows better how rare it is to have Shen Tang as the backbone, to make swift and decisive decisions at the first sign of the epidemic, and to manage everything in an orderly manner.
Tu Rong pursed his lips.
"Don't be lazy, see if the fire is set up?"
"Hey, Mr. Yang, don't get angry, boy, let's go."
Tu Rong grabbed the rat's tail with his glove and swung it around, and trotted to see the situation of the fire. This fire not only burned snakes, insects, rats and ants, but also burned the dirty cloth stained with the vomit of patients.
If a patient dies, it will be used to burn the body.
Yang Duwei laughed and scolded: "You bastard!"
Tu Rong’s children were all spoiled by Shen Jun, childish, how old are they still playing with mice? But after thinking about it, this is also one of the characteristic cultures of Fugu City.
If not—
Let Wenxin literati consume Wenqi for patients?
Only Shen Jun dared to mention this kind of thing.
Similarly, only a few Qishan dared to respond in this way.
For other literary scholars, the common people are just ants who cannot be seen by them. The mainstream choice is to close the ward and let the patients fend for themselves. Anyway, as long as the disease is killed in a small area, it can be regarded as a complete victory.
After all, compared with the outbreak and spread of the epidemic that killed tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of common people, hundreds of lives in a few villages cannot be called a loss at all. However, with Shen Jun's posture, he wanted to rob someone from the king of hell, and he didn't want to give up his life...
Lieutenant Yang has been proud all his life, and he dissatisfied with a few people.
The former prefect of Sibao County counts as one.
This person has the kindness to know him and is a close friend, but Shen Jun and Shen Tang are different. Yang Duwei and Shen Jun are even enemies.
Intercepting Xiaocheng Tax Bank and tricking Yang Duwei into a circle, it is almost a black history that makes blood pressure soaring just thinking about it!
But following the life-saving grace, what he saw and heard along the way, and the testimony of Fugu Heyin over the past few months, Duwei Yang's emotions towards Shen Tang were mixed with too many complicated elements.
(.-ω-)zzz
When I was writing about Tu Rong catching mice, I inexplicably remembered the joke about the Chechen passing by, the dog slapped the palm, the egg yolk was shaken, and the earthworm was cut vertically...
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