The medical concubine devoured the world

Chapter 238 Tang Xiaobao

Zhao Xu found out that Zhao Hong was rebelling, and was busy collecting evidence every day.

Meng Siyin was bored at leisure, shuttling back and forth between various restaurants.

Chu Baozhu complained from the side: "I haven't seen Zhao Lan for several days, I don't know what that girl is doing?"

Meng Siyin also realized that she hadn't seen Zhao Xu for a long time recently, and she didn't know what she was busy with.

Looking at the drizzle outside the window, Meng Siyin leaned over the window, memories of the past kept flooding her heart.

When the two were in a daze, a little beggar downstairs caught Meng Siyin's attention.

The autumn rain hit her body, making her extremely cold.

She looked at the shivering little boy on the street, frowned and said, "Why are there more and more beggars on the street these two days?"

Chu Baozhu sighed and said, "This autumn, there is a lot of rain, and the Jiangnan area has been flooded. All these beggars came from there."

Meng Siyin signaled the restaurant staff to bring the little boy up.

The little boy was pale, curled up on the ground and shivered non-stop.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, why is her forehead so hot?Then he signaled the hotel clerk to take the little boy to the most secluded box.

Meng Si retreated everyone around him, and took out special antipyretics from the space station.

After a dose of medicine, the little boy gradually regained his senses.

He cowered timidly in a corner.

Meng Siyin stepped forward and grabbed the little boy's arm, the slender arm hurt her hand.

It looks like he should be fourteen or fifteen years old, but this thin body should not be for this age group. It seems to be severely malnourished.

She couldn't bear to watch the little boy continue to wander, so she turned her head and said to the clerk in the restaurant, "Clean up a room and leave him here when he recovers from his injuries."

After finishing speaking, Meng Siyin was about to turn her head and leave when the little boy stepped forward and pulled her sleeves, looked at Meng Siyin with begging eyes, and begged softly: "I have a younger sister, can you take her together? Very nice."

Meng Siyin frowned, isn't her place a rescue station?

If he accepted a homeless little sister, there would be thousands of refugees waiting for her, even if he wanted to, he would be powerless.

Just as Meng Siyin was about to refuse, the little boy knelt on the ground, with big tears running down his cheeks.

He kept pleading: "All my family members died on the way to flee the famine. I only have this younger sister now. I beg the kind girl to take her in. She is really good and doesn't eat much."

Meng Siyin looked at the little boy with a pitiful look.

She sighed helplessly, reached out to help him up, and asked softly, "What's your name? How old are you, how old is your sister? Where are you from?"

The little boy said with trembling lips, "My name is Tang Xiaobao. I am 16 years old. My sister is only eight years old. She lives in a ruined temple in the suburbs."

As he spoke, Tang Xiaobao choked up unconsciously.

Meng Siyin was a soft-hearted master, she turned her head to Chu Baozhu helplessly and said, "Take a few people to the ruined temple in the suburbs to pick up that little girl."

When Tang Xiaobao heard that Meng Siyin finally let go, he kept kowtowing to thank him.

Meng Siyin told the shopkeeper of the restaurant: "Don't ask him to do any work these days, just take good care of your body."

It was not until evening that Chu Baozhu and his party came back.

Looking at the thin and frail little girl in Chu Baozhu's arms, her complexion was also sallow.

Tang Xiaobao took his sister and was about to turn around and leave. Meng Siyin looked at the sick little girl in Tang Xiaobao's arms and frowned and said, "How long has she been suffering from this symptom?"

Tang Xiaobao thought for a while.

"It's been about a month. However, it should be fine after raising it, so I won't bother my benefactor."

After all, Tang Xiaobao was about to leave with his sister.

Meng Siyin said with a serious face behind her: "She should have dysentery. If she doesn't get treated in time, she won't survive tomorrow night."

Tang Xiaobao didn't realize that his sister was so seriously ill before.

Hearing that his sister, who was dependent on him for life, was dying soon, Tang Xiaobao said in a crying voice: "Please save her again, I believe your medical skills must be the most powerful in the world."

Seeing Tang Xiaobao's sobbing, Meng Siyin said: "I didn't say I wouldn't save her, why are you kneeling all the time, get up quickly."

Meng Siyin pointed to the innermost suite and said, "Both of you brothers and sisters, you should live here for the time being. After your health is fully adjusted, let the housekeeper prepare a servant's room for you, and then move there."

Looking at such a luxurious room, Tang Xiaobao never dreamed that one day he would be able to live in such a place.

Meng Siyin took out a few bottles of western medicine from his sleeve and stuffed them into Tang Xiaobao's hands, carefully instructing her: "Take the medicine here on time every day, and within seven days, the little girl will definitely recover."

Tang Xiaobao looked at Meng Siyin gratefully. He didn't know how to express his gratitude for a while, so he could only kowtow on the ground.

Meng Siyin and Chu Baozhu stood by the window watching the refugees coming and going, and she felt mixed emotions in her heart.

Their ability is limited, even if they want to settle, there are not so many places.

Besides, after a catastrophe there must be a catastrophe, the most important thing now is to have a temporary rescue station, otherwise these people will definitely die and injure half of them within half a month.

Meng Siyin came to Jiayi Hall to find Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu didn't have a good rest these two days because of Zhao Hong's affairs, and his face was exhausted.

He was a little surprised to see Meng Siyin.

"Is there something important that you came to the mansion today?"

Meng Siyin told Zhao Xu exactly what he saw on the street.

Zhao Xu frowned and said, "I've heard about it too, but I've heard that the emperor has sent a disaster relief team over there. Hasn't it been implemented yet?"

Meng Siyin replied with a melancholy face: "There are too many refugees, and the government does not have enough manpower. What's more, the most important thing right now is that many refugees have already suffered from dysentery and need to be diagnosed and treated immediately. Otherwise, they will die suddenly within seven days. .”

Zhao Xu felt that what Meng Siyin said was very true.

In the evening, Zhao Xu came to the emperor's bedroom and reported the matter in detail.

The emperor was naturally aware of this problem.

He said earnestly: "However, the manpower is limited now, and dysentery is a relatively complicated disease. Moreover, there are not so many herbs in the treasury, so it is still difficult to treat it."

"I have already thought of a solution. Father Ping sent several imperial physicians as assistants, and allocated a certain amount of relief money. Si Yin and I have our own solutions."

Zhao Xu replied forcefully.

The emperor was a little surprised when he heard this, and once again looked at Meng Siyin with admiration, he wanted to see how she could cure such an intractable dysentery.

The emperor immediately allocated a team of imperial physicians and allocated special funds and silver taels.

The medical shed was set up within half a day.

More and more victims came after hearing the news.

Meng Siyin watched for a whole day and night without eating or sleeping.

The queue at the back is still growing. If this speed continues, the people behind will definitely not be able to wait for that day.

(End of this chapter)