Chapter 138

Qingchen glanced at the medicines that had been distributed almost, his small face was covered with a rare seriousness at the moment, he walked up to Baili Liushu very seriously, raised his face and said: "Now gather all the wounded patients immediately. In the open space in front of the county government office, they should not be allowed to hang out with good people, or someone will be infected. In addition, immediately gather all the dead people in one place and burn them, including the clothes worn by the dead. Cover it with lime, and never pile the corpses around."

After hearing Chen'er's words, Bailiu Shu immediately called Hongxiu and Lvhe beside him, and ordered the two of them to lead the guards to go around and gather those infected and wounded to the county government. All the good people stay in their own homes and do not run around, so as to ensure that the source of the disease does not spread, and Baili Liubing is responsible for leading people to gather all the corpses together and burn them. Apart from Baili Liubing, no one else It can't be done, because those people can't casually hand over the corpses of their relatives. Fortunately, Baili Liubing is Yun Ni's third prince. Liubing immediately led the people out.

Hongxiu and Luhe also quickly led the people to the outside of the county government office. The cries and shouts on the street were loud, and the living people hugged the dead and cried hoarsely. It was really painful to live through such a pain of life and death. They were notified from door to door, and those who were sick were immediately taken to the county government for treatment, and those who were not infected stayed at home and were not allowed to run around.

For a while, patients helped each other and walked towards the county government office. Two large pots had already been set up in the open space of the county government office to boil hot water. To get rid of dirty air.

The fire ignited, and the white smoke wafted around. For a while, I could only hear the water splashing in the cauldron, and there was a gurgling sound. Qingchen signaled the guards to put the turpentine into the cauldron, and suddenly a spicy smell rose into the sky. Everyone stood a little farther away.

Qingchen signaled to the three subordinates, and immediately filled a large bowl with soup, no matter the patients or those who came this time, each of them drank a bowl first, and everyone followed their words, each drank a bowl first, and then remained blindfolded. The face became busy. At this time, some patients came into the county office. Changge immediately led Xiaofeng to distribute the people in the open area of ​​the county office according to their directions. Because there will be more and more people later, so we must try our best to It saves space, otherwise it is definitely not enough.

As soon as the patient was settled, the guards immediately brought a large bowl of Gulou soup. Those who were sick rushed to drink it, and they didn't frown even though they were suffering. When people face death, they are naturally fearless. .

There are more and more people, and the manpower is not busy enough. Even Baili Liushu, who is the prince, personally delivers soup and medicine to the patients. The entire open space in the county government office is full of people, groaning The sound came from time to time, the begging continued, Hongxiu and Luhe also came back, and they went to the patients together to comfort these patients together with the long song.

Baili Liushu looked at Lan'er worriedly, the eyes of the two met in mid-air, they gave each other a knowing smile, and each of them got busy again, little Chen'er was in the crowd. He stopped and ran around, gave pulses to the more serious patients, and ordered Shaobai on the side to write down the symptoms of the patients, and go back to sort them out to find out the cause of the plague.

Xiao Qingchen took an old man's hand, felt his pulse, and saw that the old man's pulse was hard and weak, if it was weak, he had no energy, if there was no energy, he was weak, if he was weak, he lacked blood, if he was weak, his chest was cold, and his face was waxy yellow , Vomiting and diarrhea, and blood-like plaques, plaques together, blood red eyes, hard and strong.

While talking, Qingchen turned back and asked Shaobai: "Have you written it down?" Shaobai nodded, Qingchen let go of the old man's hand, and the old man grabbed Qingchen's hand and begged: "Little brother, you Show it to my granddaughter, I'm fine, as long as I can save my little granddaughter, it doesn't matter if I die?"

The old man pointed to the timid little granddaughter beside him, looking at Qingchen with a pair of big eyes at the moment, his round face was covered with a cold toughness, he raised his head proudly, the old man pulled her hand : "Xixiang, come quickly and give the young master a pulse and see if there is any serious problem,"

Qingchen's hand grasped her pulse, it was indeed the same as her grandfather's, the pulse was very weak, it turned out to be the same symptoms, do all these people have these symptoms?
Qingchen let go of the little girl's hand, and comforted the old man with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, I will definitely find out the formula. Don't worry, her symptoms won't be a problem for a while."

When the old man heard this, his face softened, he breathed a sigh of relief, he took Xixiang's little hand and told her: "Thank you, young master?"

Xixiang stared at Qingchen with big eyes shining, she didn't want to speak at first, but she was afraid that Grandpa would get angry, so she said reluctantly: "Thank you."

Qingchen put away the medicine box beside her, and shook her head: "Okay, you don't have to worry too much, I will find the formula as soon as possible?"

While talking on one side, Changge was also giving the pulse to the patient on the other side. A woman in her thirties, flushed and her voice was a little hoarse, held onto Changge's hand tightly, screaming and crying : "I don't want to die, please help me."

Changge moved his arm, but unfortunately the lady was holding her tightly and couldn't let go, so she could only comfort her in a soft voice: "Okay, we will save you, let me give you a pulse first, okay?" It's a pity that the woman didn't seem to hear it, and she still grabbed Changge desperately, and her long nails dug into Changge's flesh. Qingchen and Liu Shu were also alarmed, seeing the woman was afraid of dying and struggling, they couldn't help getting ready to come over angrily.

Changge shook his head at them. Now the patient's emotions are very fragile. If they are agitated, it will be more difficult for the patient to control. Looking at the empty ground full of people, let's fix everyone's emotions and lower them again. Voice: "Okay, big sister, let go of your hand first, I'm a doctor, I will save you, let me take your pulse first, or you won't be able to grab the medicine."

When the lady heard that Changge was a doctor, her eyes lit up, as if she saw the hope of survival, she immediately nodded and let go of her hand, Changge stretched out her hand to signal her pulse, she calmed down all of a sudden, and cooperated with the whole process. Qing Chen and Liu Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

The mother and son picked out the heavier patients and examined them. The imperial doctor brought from the palace also checked the symptoms of some people, and then gathered together in the main hall behind the county office to discuss countermeasures. At this time, Baili Liubing came back Yes, those dead people have been cleaned up. There are more than 700 people in total. They were dragged to one place and burned, and lime powder was poured on them.

Qingchen and Liu Shu compared the symptoms of the patients in their hands, and the dozen or so imperial doctors also checked the symptoms together, and they were almost the same. one glance.

"This disease doesn't look too much like a plague?" Qingchen's voice fell, and one of the dozen or so imperial doctors stood up and objected: "The old minister thinks this is a typical plague, which is the rumored Wanhe disease." Red plague?" As soon as the highly respected old imperial doctor finished speaking, the others nodded, thinking that it was the Wan Hehong symptom that had appeared once in history.

The eyebrows on Qingchen's small face were lightly furrowed, noncommittal, the rumored Wanhehong was caused by a huge spot like a red crest on the body, which caused the patients to vomit and vomit, but although these patients had spots on their bodies, they didn't. It clearly shows the appearance of the crane's crown red, but it is scattered on the body.

"What does the imperial doctor think should be done now?" Qingchen was confused, because he couldn't find a good prescription for a while, why don't he listen to the words of these old ministers and see if it will be better, and looked up at the dozen or so people on the opposite side The imperial doctor, everyone thinks of himself as noble, and doesn't look down on their mother and son at all, so let them make a fuss, and he also has this opportunity to study what these stubborn illnesses are?
"The veteran thinks that the patient should be given the Evodia rutaecarpa and Pinellia immediately. As long as he continues to take the Pinellia decoction every day, he believes that the patient will recover soon."

Baili Liushu looked at Chen'er, Qingchen nodded, no matter whether these patients were plagued or not, the pinellia soup could control their illness: "Okay, let's order someone to cook the soup immediately," Baili said. After hearing this, Liu Shu immediately ordered the guards to go out and set up a big pot to cook soup, and the imperial doctor went out to help.

Baili Liushu went to Changge's side and sat down, stretched out his hand to hold her, and asked with concern, "How are you? Can you bear it?" Looking up and seeing beads of sweat overflowing from Changge's face, he hurriedly took out Luo Jin to help her take care of her. Wipe it off.

"It's okay, don't worry," Changge nodded. In fact, she was a little tired, because pregnant people always get tired easily, but at this time she insisted on fighting with everyone. The most important thing was because of her relationship. This caused these people to suffer innocent disasters, and they always feel guilty in their hearts.

"If you are tired, take a rest for a while, don't tire yourself, okay?" Baili Liushu carefully reminded her, his eyes swept over her lower abdomen, for fear that the baby would be hurt even the slightest.

"Well," Changge nodded, turned to look at the son on the side, and saw him frowning for a while, pouting for a while, very anxious, and couldn't help comforting him: "Chen'er, don't worry, the more anxious you get, the more anxious you will be." No idea."

Qingchen listened to his mother's words, his face softened a little, he raised his head and rubbed his eyes, looked outside, it was already late, the county magistrate brought a few servants from the yamen to ask for instructions: "Excuse me, Prince Xiang, now Are you ready to eat? Because Bai'an County is affected by the plague, there are no high-quality dishes at all, only some home-cooked meals, I hope you princes will not blame you."

(End of this chapter)

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