Chapter Eighty-Six: Rong Bai Awakens
Baili Sheng left, and Hengqing rocked his wheelchair home. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Bai Lisheng is right, if he falls, no one will be able to take care of Rong Bai. It seemed very simple for Rong Bai to take care of him. Hengqing, who watched the whole process, also thought it was simple.
When he did it himself, he found that it was far from as simple as he thought.
Even to wash clothes, Hengqing doesn't know how to use honey locusts.
In the end, I could only simply wash Rong Bai and his own clothes with clean water, and the clothes with blood stains were fumigated by Hengqing, and finally hung helplessly on the clothesline.
Next, it's time to prepare dinner for Rong Bai and himself.
Whether it is Rong Bai or Bai Lisheng, when dealing with the plague, one point is mentioned, that is, physical fitness. Rong Bai's rhetoric is called immunity, while Baili Sheng is summarized by physique.
Obviously, only when people are well fed can they have the strength to defeat the plague.
When Hengqing came out of the kitchen, it was already dark. The food box he was holding in his hand was the result of a long time he had spent a long time making - two bowls of white porridge.
Rong Bai never hid his cooking, but when it was his turn to do it himself, he couldn't make Rong Bai's taste.
A lot of ingredients were wasted, and in the end, only these two bowls of white porridge could be eaten. As for the second layer of the food box, it is Rong Bai and his own medicine.
Hengqing takes care of Rong Bai at close range, and it is impossible not to take medicine.
Rongbai was in a coma for a short time, and the symptoms of the Black Death varied from person to person. Rong Bai has a good physique, but unfortunately after contracting the plague, instead of having a good rest, he stayed outside in the trees for a day, and then died by himself, ran to the West Market to play self-immolation, and went to hell if he didn't fall into a coma.
After returning home, he was taken care of so delicately, so when he smelled the fragrance of rice porridge, Rong Bai woke up.
After being in a coma for a day, and dying for another day, he went out with the first day, and Rong Bai actually hadn't eaten for three days. If you don't eat, you won't die of the plague, but you will starve to death.
My throat was still itchy, and I couldn't help coughing one after another. However, the salty smell of blood in his throat was much less.
"Hengqing?" Rong Bai turned his head and saw Hengqing who had put the food box on the table.
"Well, wake up. Hengqing's voice was very calm, as if Rong Bai was not suffering from the plague but when he woke up from sleep.
"Ahem. Rong Bai got up, but as soon as he moved, he pulled his lungs and couldn't stop coughing.
"Don't move. Hengqing held a white porcelain bowl, shook the wheelchair to Rong Bai's side, and stretched out his hand to stop Rong Bai's movements. "Your own body, you don't know? It's better for you to lie down than to sit. ”
"I'm infected with the plague, aren't you afraid?" Rong Bai's mind was full of puzzlement.
"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal that I'll catch the plague with you. Hengqing replied with a smile.
How ugly and ugly Rong Bai's face is, he made it like this, not just to keep this person away from the plague, but he is good, and he is looking for death.
Rong Bai didn't want to speak, so he threw a roll of his eyes to Hengqing.
Hengqing was not annoyed, took the white porridge, and put a spoonful to Rong Bai's mouth.
"I originally wanted to make you something to enhance the taste, but unfortunately my husband is not good at it, so I can only wronged you to drink some white porridge. The loss in Hengqing's tone, Rong Bai heard it.
However, at this time, there is no white porridge that is more suitable for Rong Bai. Easy to swallow without scratching the throat, and, for people who haven't eaten in a few days, white porridge is the easiest food to digest.
Therefore, Rong Bai did not reject it at all, and happily ate a bowl of white porridge.
After serving Rong Bai, Hengqing returned to the table and brought the medicine over. Rong Bai regained some strength, and reached out to catch the medicine bowl, but was stopped by Hengqing.
"You're still weak, it's better to lie down. ”
The corners of Rong Bai's mouth twitched, she didn't know whether she should cry or laugh. Are you really so weak that you can't even hold a bowl?
After being served, Rong Bai lay on the bed and turned his head to look at Hengqing who was sitting at the table eating. I have to say that Hengqing, who has gained some weight, is really good-looking, and the posture of eating, Rao is a rough person like Rongbai, I think it is very eye-catching.
Thinking of this, Rong Bai suddenly realized that before he got sick, he really didn't take a good look at this man. However, she can't be blamed, the aesthetics of the last days have long been different from the general world, where it doesn't matter if you look good or not, the important thing is strength.
Those who are powerful, even if they are ugly, both men and women are sought after. As for those who are weak, even if they look like immortals, at most they will go to the West District to serve people.
I don't know when this man has ceased to be a salted fish. Rong Bai suddenly felt that he could occasionally rely on this person.
With this layer of thought, Rong Bai became a lot more well-behaved.
Baili Sheng is worthy of being a person from the Medicine King Valley, and after roughly finding out the origin and cause of the disease, the drugs prescribed are indeed very effective.
After Rong Bai obediently took medicine in bed for a few days, he really stopped coughing up blood, and even the bruises on his body disappeared a lot.
Rong Bai said that the medical methods of this era are simply amazing. Although the medicine he drank every time was bitter to death, and he was often pricked by needles, this effect made Rong Bai kneel down.
But without antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, can the Black Death, which is known as the most terrible infectious disease, be cured with simple plant potions and thin needles?
When Rong Bai was strange, Bai Lisheng was very happy.
Because, Rong Bai is the one who has survived the longest among those who have been infected with the plague. Although it has a certain relationship with Rong Bai's own physique, it can also show that the medicine he used this time has a good effect.
There have been many plague outbreaks in history, but there are very few plagues that can be controlled after an outbreak. It is important to note that there are few drugs that can cure it. Even if there is such a prescription, it may not be known to the doctor who happened to have such good luck.
Bai Lisheng didn't have a prescription in his hand, and the medicine he prescribed to Rong Bai was created by himself based on medical research.
In Rong Bai's words, if you don't use medicine, you will die anyway, so it's better to contribute, be a guinea pig, and live in case you can continue to live.
As for Hengqing, although Rong Bai agreed to take care of himself nearby, he supervised his protective measures strictly.
For example, you must wear a mask to enter the house, and for example, you must take a shower and disinfect every day, and you are not allowed to sleep in a room where you are white.
However, Hengqing has also benefited a lot, at least, as the only family member who takes care of the patient closely, he has never shown symptoms of infection.
Regarding Hengqing's situation, even Baili Sheng was amazed.
The prescription that worked on Rong Bai's body, Bai Lisheng did not hide it and shared it with other doctors in Linjiang County, along with the prescription used by Hengqing.
Although everyone's constitution is different, this prescription has at least a certain effect.