He Zheng, the reborn woman

Chapter 69 Sickness

She knew that those people must be dead, but how did they die? Even if the corpses were rotten, there were still bones, but it was not a big problem for this kind of place to be transferred by wolves.

There is another key issue that Jingtan Zhuang is afraid of that unexpectedly abnormal. She has limited ability alone, but she also thinks that the truth of this matter may be more frightening than the current fear. If her guess is true, then the result How she herself can not predict.

Even if the disaster is predicted, the disaster cannot be avoided, but we can minimize the suffering caused by the disaster.Shen Lan convinced herself that she planned to clarify this matter in the future, and if it was really what she thought, then she would have to think about the future of the people in Jingtanzhuang.

She really defines other people's actions by her own thoughts. You must know that if those people know such a fact, they are not worried and afraid, but excited and do not know why.

Suddenly big clouds came in the afternoon. Although there was a lot of rain in the mountains, it was because of the change of air flow during the day and night, it would always rain a little bit. Shen Lan was used to it, but there were still few such thick clouds.

"It won't start to rain again?" Shen Lan's expression was a little bitter.

You must know that there is still a plague in Tongcheng because of the rain that fell for half a month before. The news here is blocked, but some will still spread. The imperial court has not closed this matter. Regardless of the meaning, anyway, the key point is that the court did not take any action on the Tongcheng matter.

"It looks like it's going to rain heavily." Qin Hongyi frowned as he looked at the thick dark clouds.

Sure enough, there was lightning and thunder, and they were photographed hiding in the house and unable to get out.

There is a lot of rain in the mountains, so any problem with the roof has been repaired, so it doesn't stop leaking when it rains continuously.During this time, Amu was in charge of some heavy work, but the people in Zhuangzi would come to help, and Xiaotong and Xiaoxian were responsible for some trivial matters. Taking care of Qin Hongyi had always been Shen Lan’s job, and with the help of Master Zhuangzi, so Life is simple and leisurely.

In this way, summer seemed to be over, Shen Lan suddenly felt that the time passed so fast, when she came here, she was woken up by the cold at night, and now she was going to escape the summer heat here.

It's raining. Qin Hongyi wrote a lot of big characters there, and then Shen Lan used paste to paste them on the small wooden boards made by the craftsman one by one. Moisture-proof effect.Qin Hongyi wrote there very seriously, and the three of them put them one by one and glued them, and then waxed them.

Suddenly Amu came back in a panic: "The young master is not well, someone in Zhuangzi is sick."

Now that someone is sick, the first thing they feel is the terrible plague, so everyone stops their work and looks at Amu.

"Speak slowly, what's going on?" Qin Hongyi put down his pen and became serious.

"It's the old Zhou's house where I often go out to buy daily necessities. I came back the day before yesterday and suddenly fell ill today." Amu's expression was very flustered.

They all know the epidemic in Tongcheng, so they are full of fear of any disease now, because such an epidemic means death.

Shen Lan put down the work in her hands. She knew the horror of the plague. In the history of the world, the plague could almost destroy a civilized country. She didn't worry about it before because it was almost isolated from the outside world. Naturally, there was no need to worry if there was no source of infection. But now if the old Zhou's family is really infected with the plague, she will not sit idly by and ignore the things that threaten her.

"Xiaotong, bring the batch of gauze in my box." Shen Lan ordered, "Amu, have you found a doctor at the old Zhou's house?"

"No, people in Zhuangzi take care of themselves when they are sick, and they can't afford to find a doctor." Amu said honestly.

"What did Zhuangtou say?" Shen Lan immediately realized that there was still someone to deal with this matter.

Amu hesitated: "The people in Zhuangzi want to burn Lao Zhou's family to death."

The ancients seemed to have this kind of attitude towards the plague, thinking that the plague god was possessed, so people infected with the plague would be burned to death.However, this method is indeed a way to completely eliminate the virus, but it is too cruel.

Shen Lan knew that she was in trouble when she heard such words, and looked back at Qin Hongyi: "If the old Zhou's family hadn't been infected with the plague, wouldn't it be a waste of life?"

"This is the only way to avoid causing disaster." Qin Hongyi was not indifferent, but knew the horror of the plague.

Shen Lan looked at the rain outside: "Amu, go and call Zhuangtou here."

Amu went down, Qin Hongyi knew that Shen Lan wanted to take care of this matter, could she really have a way?Although Qin Hongyi was worried, he was even more curious.

"Anyway, you can't define a person before he's dead. Maybe it's not a plague, but just an ordinary cold." Shen Lan looked at Qin Hongyi with some reluctance.

What she said was simple, in this era, even the wind and cold can kill people, so just take a little medicine like she did at that time.

Zhuangtou led a group of people to block outside the old Zhou's house. He heard that the young master's family hesitated to go to him, and the young master's family would also support this matter.

Shen Lan had asked Xiaotong and Su Xian to make the light gauze into a gauze tent as quickly as possible, and when Zhuangtou came, the work was basically over.

"How are the symptoms of old Zhou's family?" Shen Lan didn't talk nonsense, knowing more information would be more helpful for her to analyze the situation.

"Suddenly hot and cold, my whole body hurts." Zhuangtou looked at the calm-faced young mistress.

Shen Lan thought for a while, she is not a doctor, so naturally she can't determine what is wrong with these descriptions: "Is there a vacant house on the mountain over there?"

"Yes, that house is for hunters to rest." Zhuangtou didn't know what the young lady meant.

"Now you send someone to send the old Zhou's family to that house. People who approach him cover their mouths and noses with clean cloths. In addition, slowly boil vinegar in the old Zhou's house and smoke the house thoroughly. The water must be clean. Boil it before drinking, if his family is willing, let him go to the mountain to serve, and the clothes and bedding must be changed." Shen Lan can only know these precautions.

Zhuangtou didn't know what to hear, he looked at Shen Lan and Qin Hongyi in a daze.

"In addition, take this gauze tent for him to use. The ventilation must be done well. If you have any prescriptions for expelling wind and cold, you can also prepare some for him. Hurry up." Shen Lan said quickly.

Zhuangtou was in a dilemma: "Young lady, the old Zhou's family is sick..." He wanted to say that it might be a plague, and he wanted to use him as a sacrifice to the plague god.

"I know what you're afraid of, but we don't have the right to deprive him of the right to live if he's not dead. I'll find a way for him to eat." Shen Lan let him go down.

(End of this chapter)