Chapter 450: De'an's Parents Officer

Mu Jin's eyes lit up, and he walked down the steps quickly, "You're here!"

Song Yanzhao strode up to meet her, a pair of eager eyes searched up and down on her for a moment, and saw that although she looked tired, a pair of eyes were clear and bright, and he couldn't help but relax a little.

Everyone saw this scene in their eyes, and secretly sighed in their hearts: It turned out that Mu Niangzi and Song Yanei knew each other.

Originally, everyone had been shaken after listening to Mu Jin's words, but now listening to Song Yanzhao's assurance, no one would mention the matter of leaving.

After all, here, there is also Mu Niangzi, if you are unfortunately infected, you may still get timely treatment.

"Everyone should remember that hygiene must be paid attention to, all dishes and chopsticks must be boiled in hot water before they can be used, and in addition, you must keep the wounds on your body clean. Mu Jin explained some precautions to avoid infection.

The temple was quiet again, and Song Yanzhao and Mu Jin went to the backyard to see the infected patients.

The people who were put alone in the innermost room at the back were already extremely frightened, and when they saw Song Yanzhao and Mu Jin coming in, they all rushed to Mu Jin.

Song Yanzhao subconsciously pulled Mu Jin's arm, wanting to protect her behind him.

Mu Jin smiled, patted his hand gently, stood side by side with Song Yanzhao, and repeated what he had said before, barely calming everyone's emotions.

Then Mu Jin arranged for Yingniang and others to take the pus and blood from the wounds of the patients suffering from sepsis, and she and Song Yanzhao walked out.

The rain outside still hasn't stopped, but it's lighter than before.

Mu Jin looked at the tired look on Song Yanzhao's face, and gently stepped forward to hold his hand, "I'll go and bring you some medicine and bring it with you, and try not to get hurt yourself." ”

Song Yanzhao looked down at the small hand that held his hand tightly, the corners of his mouth curled, and his fingers interlocked with her, and the two walked slowly along the corridor in the temple.

"There are still a lot of people trapped in De'an County, I have to leave after a while, I will leave Shi Hu behind, and if I confirm that there are no infected injuries, I will let Shi Hu transfer as soon as possible. Song Yanzhao turned his head to look at the girl who was following him closely, and whispered.

Mu Jin nodded, there are still many people trapped in De'an County, which means that there will be more and more patients in the back, and if the patients here in Dongshan Temple are not transferred, there will be no place for the patients to settle in the back.

The small cloister of Dongshan Temple came to an end in a blink of an eye, and after turning the cloister was the front yard, Song Yanzhao stopped.

Mu Jin looked up at him, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her bright eyes were shining like water, and Song Yanzhao couldn't wait to hold her in his arms and not let go.

But now is not the moment for intimacy, he hugged Mu Jin tightly, leaving a dragonfly kiss on her smooth and white forehead.

"Take care of yourself!" Song Yanzhao's voice was low and hoarse, at this time, the only thing he could do was to let her take care of herself!

Mu Jin nodded, Song Yanzhao took a deep look at her, turned around and strode away.

After sending Song Yanzhao away, Mu Jin plunged into the small tent temporarily prepared for her, dedicated to studying what kind of germs those people were infected with.

But before she could reach a conclusion, another group of people showed symptoms of sepsis the next day.

The entire Dongshan Temple was plunged into an atmosphere of extreme panic.

Those who had stayed because of Mu Jin's words were shaken again, wanting to leave but not daring, and the wavering situation made the atmosphere in the temple even more depressing.

On the afternoon of the second day, another group of patients came, including the county magistrate and the county Cheng of De'an County.

Both the county commander and the county commander were injured, and when they entered the door, they shouted to bandage them quickly.

Mu Jin and Doctor Gu didn't move, and they first rescued the critically ill in the normal order, and then in the order of sending them.

The county commander and the county man looked very ugly, and the doctor stationed there looked at it and hurriedly ran over to bandage the two people.

In the process of bandaging, the prefectural magistrate thought that since he had arrived at Dongshan Temple safely, he said that he was concerned about the situation in Dongshan Temple.

It didn't matter if he asked, but he found that nearly half of the people in the temple had sepsis, and the faces of the county commander and the county magistrate had changed.

"This, this is going to cause a plague!" shouted the county man with a pale face.

The county commander fell from his chair in fright, "What about the garrison in charge? So many people have the plague, why don't they evacuate quickly, and they all nest in this Dongshan Temple and wait to die?"

Yu Yang repeatedly explained that sepsis was not a plague, and repeatedly told the county order what Mu Jin said, but unfortunately the county magistrate, who was extremely frightened, couldn't listen to it at all, but glared at Mu Jin angrily.

"Who gave you the courage to insist on keeping all these sick people in Dongshan Temple?" he looked at Mu Jin and scolded sharply.

Mu Jin's brows moved, "What do you think adults should do?"

"Since ancient times, plagues have been great disasters, more terrible than floods, why don't you quickly move those who are sick out of Dongshan Temple, and leave them in the temple to infect more people?"

"How difficult it is for everyone to escape from the flood, how can you let those people harm that family again, what kind of heart do you have. ”

The indiscriminate reprimand of the county order resounded in the temple, but it also aroused the thoughts of some people in the depths of their hearts.

Yes, anyway, those people have already had sepsis, and if Mu Niangzi can't find an antidote, they are destined to die here.

Since they are bound to die, why don't you just make room for them?

"Yes, what the county magistrate said is that those people should be driven out!"

"The prefectural commander is wise!"

"Get those people out!"

More and more people are responding to the prefectural ordinance.

A flash of anger flashed in Mu Jin's eyes, and his voice became two points colder, "As De'an's parent official, how can you talk and act like this, aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of De'an's fathers and fellow villagers?"

The county magistrate sneered, "It is precisely because this official is De'an's parent official that I have to endure the pain of making this decision, this official must think about the majority of healthy fathers and villagers, and cannot give up the lives of the vast majority of people because of this small number of people, that is because of a small loss!"

The prefectural ordinance's words were immediately echoed by many people.

"Besides, the official did not give up on those people, and the official meant to move them out and resettle them. ”

The county commander said, glancing at Mu Jin, the expression in his eyes seemed to be smiling, "What's more, isn't there still Mu Niangzi, even if those people move out, I think Mu Niangzi will still save them, so that they can not only save them, but also prevent them from infecting more people, killing two birds with one stone, isn't it better?"

This time, even Yu Yang didn't speak again, obviously recognizing the words of the county order.

Mu Jin frowned, looking a little impatient, "I said, sepsis is not contagious, and those who don't get it now may not get it later!"