Chapter 325

That is to say, but in actual operation, Ji Wutian can't really help in saving people, he can only sit in the rear and preside over the overall situation, and act as a strong backing for Qi Susu.

Qi Susu took Honglian, Lan Xingchen, and Zizhu to inspect the area where the patients were placed.

After seeing the current living environment of the patients with her own eyes, not only her, Lan Xingchen and Hong Lian couldn't help but frown, their faces full of disapproval.

Before they left Anyang Mansion, they went to see the resettlement site for the victims outside the city. The environment there cannot be said to be particularly good, but one thing they can guarantee is that it is clean enough, and every place has been properly disinfected to ensure that the epidemic will not spread. Development, let good people get sick.

That is Anyang Mansion, which is quite far away from the real disaster-prone Jiangnan, but now how about Jiangshui City, which is seriously disaster-stricken?
In order to facilitate management, the number of people placed in each house and tent is very dense.

How many people...

At present, there are still 15 people in Jiangshui City, but not all of these 15 people have been infected. Less than 5 people were resettled in the north of the city, and the rest were resettled in the south of the city. Then, people on both sides are not allowed to cross over and spread the epidemic.

And among the 5 people in the north of the city, not all of them are infected. Some of them are relatives and friends of the patients who are unwilling to be separated from their relatives, and do not want to get the news the next time they hear about their relatives. It's just a corpse, or even a corpse is not available, and I would rather risk the risk of getting sick to stay with me.

Also because they are concerned about the physical condition of their relatives and friends, those who are not sick are not in the mood to take care of them. Many people’s clothes may not have been changed for more than half a month, and some patients feel uncomfortable and vomit, which leads to Not to mention the inside of the house, even the outside of the yard is filled with an indescribable smell of decay, as well as the lingering smell of medicine, a certain smell of rainwater, human sweat, in short, The complexity of flavors is simply indescribable.

Environmental disinfection?Guaranteed personal hygiene?That doesn't exist.

In such an environment, ordinary people can't stand living here, let alone patients who need to recuperate?
Jiangshui City is located in the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River. There is no shortage of food, and no one will die from starvation. However, the medicinal materials are not enough, and there is no cure for the plague. The environment is too poor. There are too many factors for people to get sick, and it is inevitable that the illness will come and go again and again, a vicious circle, and those who do not die of illness early are considered to be lucky.

Qi Susu took a look around, and besides immediately making all the people who go in and out of the care must wear disposable masks to prevent the disease from entering through the mouth, she asked Ji Wutian to send a group of soldiers of the garrison to her to help her, and first roughly made exceptions Clean it up, then sprinkle a lot of lime powder, and use fire and smoke to disinfect every corner and corner.

Everyone, whether sick or not, used the simple medicine bath recipe she prepared, boiled water to soak in the medicine bath, washed their bodies, and then changed into clean clothes.

There are too many people at this time, so there is no need to pay attention to the fabric of the clothes, as long as they are scalded with boiling water to ensure they are clean.

After the basic disinfection and cleaning were completed, when the government made porridge, Qi Susu also ordered them to put some heat-clearing and detoxifying herbs to make simple porridge for the sick patients.

Of course, it is not that simple to treat the plague with this kind of medicinal porridge, but at least it can relieve the pain of the patients a little bit, and the news that she, the princess, has a prescription for the plague in her hand, the patients will inevitably think, these Drinking the medicinal porridge will cure the disease, it will be a bit of psychological comfort, and a stronger desire to survive will be ignited in my heart.

The strengthening of one's will is of great help in fighting against illness, and this is what Qi Susu wanted.

After that, the doctors in the city need to sort out the specific conditions of the patients in the isolation area and report to her. She has a good idea and can officially start the treatment tomorrow.

Just surviving in such a busy way, a day's work has passed. Qi Susu observed carefully when other people were busy, and later realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

Let Honglian help to call the clerk of the yamen arranged by Ji Wutian for her, and asked strangely: "Are all the patients in the quarantine area?"

The little official didn't understand why the princess would ask such a question, so he subconsciously said, "They should all be there." After speaking, he added as if thinking of something, "But it doesn't rule out that some of the people in the south of the city suddenly fell ill and haven't been sent yet." Come here, or be hidden by someone, General Cheng will take the garrison to the south of the city every day for inspection, and if he finds a patient, he will bring them here together with his relatives."

As a result, not only some people died every day in the isolation area, but also some new patients were brought in, and the increase or decrease of the number of people did not change much.

Qi Susu raised her eyebrows and said, "How does my princess look at it? The patients in the quarantine area are just ordinary people. It seems that few of them are from wealthy families? Could it be that the plague will still pick people?"

In the face of disease, no matter what kind of rich and poor people are, they are all treated equally, which is fair.

At most, the rich can spend a lot of money to invite famous doctors and find precious medicinal materials to continue their lives.

But the plague...is not right, no amount of money will help.

The little official suddenly realized what the princess was asking, and his expression suddenly became awkward, "Well, the wealthy households in the east of the city don't want to stay with ordinary people in peace, because they feel that the environment here is not good, and those who are not sick will be infected. sick, they stayed in their own house."

After hearing this, Hong Lian next to her frowned and said, "How can this be done? You are not afraid that some of the wealthy households are sick but refuse to report, and then the whole house will be infected?"

Although the environment here is indeed not suitable for recuperation, such a loose handling method can easily cause the epidemic to break out again by accident.

The little official laughed dryly and said, "Those wealthy households cherish their lives more than anyone else. If anyone in the family is sick, they will be driven out as soon as possible. General Cheng's people will also go around the east of the city when they patrol. Bring it here, and if it has died of illness, the corpse will be disposed of directly."

Those wealthy households on the left and right did not dare to come out and walk around in this situation. Some people really hid the sick and caused everyone to be buried with them. It can only be said that they did it for themselves.

Tens of thousands of people in the quarantine area are waiting to survive. Since the wealthy households are unwilling to come here, they can't force each other, so they can only let them live and die.

Qi Susu didn't know how to evaluate this.

She did come here on purpose to save someone, but she wasn't so rushed that one of them counted as one, and she had to get together to save them no matter what the other person wanted.

Those who are not in the isolation area, if they hear the news from here and come here by themselves, they will treat them equally and save them together. If they don't come, don't expect her to come to serve them one by one.

Before dawn the next day, Qi Susu got up early, brought Lan Xingchen, Honglian, and other doctors to work.

Yesterday, she asked the doctors to relocate the patients according to the severity of the disease and different symptoms. Today, they will take turns to diagnose and then prescribe the right medicine for treatment.

The so-called plague is actually nothing more than an infectious disease caused by some kind or certain bacteria or virus. Depending on the cause of the disease, the symptoms caused are also different. The plague that broke out in the south of the Yangtze River, in Qi Susu's view, is a specific epidemic. For hot flu, due to the different pathogens, the usual prescriptions for treating wind-heat are not effective, and repeated experiments on patients are needed to adjust the prescriptions with more obvious effects.

Compared with other doctors, Qi Susu has a greater advantage. The several plague prescriptions in his hand are relatively common prescriptions for plague treatment compiled by many famous doctors in his previous life. By comparing with the symptoms of patients, Fine-tuning the prescriptions, different doses of medicines for different symptoms, most of the experiments can pick out the suitable prescriptions.

At first, because of Qi Susu's age, the other doctors were still skeptical even though they had heard about Princess Yu's extraordinary medical skills and rumors that her other identity was the popular goddess doctor 'Holy Hand Immortal'.

It wasn't until she spent half a day adjusting three suitable prescriptions for some patients with serious illnesses, because she deliberately prescribed heavy medicines, and there were obvious effects in less than an hour, that she was completely convinced, and she was completely convinced. Those few prescriptions were like treasures, almost weeping with joy.

As long as the plague is not resolved, the city gate will not be able to reopen for a day, and these doctors will have to fight the patients to the end. No one knows whether they will die like their colleagues who have already taken the lead in the process.

No one spares his life, and the doctor is no exception!

After tossing and tossing for more than a month, they finally saw a little light, how could they not be excited!
Qi Susu also deliberately wanted to calm them down, not wanting to waste time on superfluous things. After a good start, she will start work later, ask for their cooperation, and even let them treat the patients according to her pace. Much easier.

However, the cure of the plague cannot be completely solved with a few fixed prescriptions. It is really that simple. With the advanced technology in modern society, there will be no SARS, bird flu, influenza A, etc. causing bad Little mortality.

The prescription is indeed much better than the local one, but it is not suitable for all patients. Everyone's constitution is different. Drinking the same medicine, the absorption of the medicine is different, and the speed of the curative effect is different.

About [-]% to [-]% of the patients have obvious effects after taking the medicine, but there are still [-]% who never get better, or get better and then relapse. A few can survive, but they can’t. Qi Susu lacks emergency equipment. It is difficult to turn the tide and save the lives of these people by relying on this method alone.

She is a miracle doctor, not a fairy.

All she can do is try her best to save as many people as possible, but there is no guarantee, and it is impossible to save everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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