The county commander sneered, "Who are you fooling, I haven't heard that the plague is not contagious!"

"I said it, it's not a plague!" Mu Jin frowned.

Xian Cheng frowned beside him and agreed, "It's not a plague, then you tell me how those people who went in this morning got sick?"

Mu Jin looked at him fixedly, and for a moment, he suddenly hooked the corner of his lips, pointed to the wound on the bandaged arm of the county commander, and then turned to the abrasion on the neck of the county commander.

"Not only them, but also the county magistrate and the county magistrate may also get sepsis, the flood came violently, many people were smashed or scratched, as long as the wound was infected by dirty things, they could get sepsis. ”

The faces of the county magistrate and the county magistrate both changed.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think this will scare us? Sensational, hum!" said the county lord with a dodgy look and a stiff neck.

"Whether it's sensational or not, just wait and see, I still have to study the treatment of this disease, and I will take my leave first. ”

Anyway, now that Shi Hu is here, the county commander has no military power in his hands, so he can't mobilize the manpower here, even if Yu Yang is willing to listen to the county commander, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist Shi Hu.

Mu Jin turned around and entered the tent without hesitation, and continued to study the pus and blood.

Today, there must be a conclusion, and the people inside can't afford to drag it out.

Mu Jin turned around and left, and the angry county magistrate trembled!

"Okay, what a Mu lady, you wait. This official will not give up easily!"

After that, he turned around and greeted the county and left.

The patients who had been coaxed were a little stunned when they saw that the county magistrate had gone away so blindly.

If you want to follow, you are afraid that you will get sick on the road, so if you don't follow, you are afraid that if you are infected, you will be extremely entangled for a while.

Mu Jin didn't take this matter to heart, all her thoughts were on those pus and blood.

She didn't even go out to eat dinner, and in the evening, Mu Jin let out a long sigh as she stared at what she had finally tested on the table.

Fortunately, it's not too complex pathogens, and the next question is how to treat it.

At present, those people outside are relying on medicine to hang their lives, and if they don't make the right medicine, someone will die sooner or later.

It's just that the medicine for the symptoms should be prepared? In her memory, how can she isolate that medicine under the current conditions?

Mu Jin walked out of the room with a frown, but found that the atmosphere outside was even more depressing.

"Lady, lady, go and see that little brother!" Mu Jin was about to ask, but heard Yingniang's anxious call.

She turned and walked briskly to the room next to the sepsis patient.

The boy she had first diagnosed with sepsis was trembling, his face was gray, and the wound on his leg had begun to fester.

Because he played so badly, Yingniang and Hongshao couldn't hold him down.

Mu Jin's expression changed, he stepped forward to hold him, lifted his eyelids and the clothes around his neck and looked at it, and there were purple-red blood spots under the yellowed skin.

The boy's face suddenly began to swell again, and he opened his mouth and breathed heavily, but he felt that he could not breathe.

Blood spots appear on the skin, respiratory distress occurs, and this is an emergency of sepsis.

Mu Jin's eyes were a little sour, he quickly pricked a few acupuncture points with silver needles, and quickly massaged the degree on his hand with his hand, and after a while, the young man's breathing slowly stabilized.

"Mu Niangzi, I, am I going to die?" The young man's breathing was very light, and a pair of eyes that were a little yellow because of the illness looked at Mu Jin expectantly.

Mu Jin pursed her lips and gently pulled out the silver needle, "No, with me, I won't let you die." ”

The boy's eyes lit up, "Well, I, I don't want to die!"

"No, I won't die!" Mu Jin felt a little uncomfortable, "I'll go and dispense medicine for you now!"

She turned around and walked out of the room, standing under the porch, but her eyes were a little dazed, how could she prepare that kind of medicine, why was her mind blank now?

Why couldn't she figure out how to isolate it?

"Lady, are you alright?" Shen Huai came from the front yard and asked hesitantly when he saw Mu Jin standing under the porch with a frown.

Mu Jin looked up and shook his head sullenly, "Why are you here?"

Because of the problem of sepsis, she felt that if many people's wounds could be treated in time, the chance of contracting sepsis would be lower, so Mu Jin asked Dr. Gu to take cabbage and orange to the front with Song Yanzhao, so that the patient could be bandaged as soon as possible, and Shen Huai was left in the front yard to take care of him.

Shen Huai's expression was a little unsightly, "There are sixteen more people in front of me who have symptoms of sepsis, let me come over to see if I can still be placed in the back?"

Someone had sepsis again, and Mu Jin's face changed.

Shen Huai leaned forward and lowered his voice, "Mu Niangzi, how can this sepsis be treated?

Mu Jin looked up at him in surprise.

Shen Huai smiled bitterly, "Although I haven't known the lady for a long time, this is the first time I have seen the lady so uncertain." ”

From the first time he saw Mu Jin, no matter what kind of illness she faced, she was always calm and calm.

But the girl standing under the porch just now, her brows shrunk deeply, and her heart was heavy, and it was the first time that Dr. Gu had seen her.

Those people have been on the disease for three days now, but they have been getting worse and show no signs of getting better.

Shen Huai has practiced medicine for many years, so he naturally understands that Mu Jin also feels a little tricky in the face of this disease called sepsis.

Is it not yet timely, uh, no, it is a girl who has just reached the time, he is secretly spying in his heart, a girl of other people's age, or a delicate daughter who is coquettish and playful in front of her parents, but Mu Jin has to bear a lot of pressure that does not match her age.

"It's good to do your best in everything you do. Shen Huai couldn't help but open his mouth to comfort.

He has been practicing medicine for decades, and his heart has already been much firmer, and in the face of a powerless patient, he can only watch him die without treatment, and he can now see it and downplay it.

But he was worried that Mu Niangzi was still a little lady, and if she was too herself, she would only bring pain to herself.

"We are healers, not immortals, don't be too difficult for ourselves!" Shen Huai said in a low voice.

Mu Jin pursed his lips, nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, I know what medicine to use to treat, but I can't cure that medicine!"

The corners of Shen Huai's mouth twitched, "........."

How powerful should this little lady be, he thought she was so confused because she was helpless, but he comforted him here for a long time, it's not that people can't cure it.

Shen Huai silently did a circle of mental construction in his heart, and asked, "Why can't it be cured?"

They have all learned Mu Jin's pharmaceutical skills, not to mention anything else, as for the pills used to stop bleeding this time, he dares to say that no one can make a medicine that can compare to Mu Jin.

Thinking of those pills to stop bleeding, Shen Huai suddenly thought of something, and his expression became strange.