Chen Xiao opened the door, and the person standing at the door was not a guy from Drunken Immortal Building, a person that Chen Xiao couldn't have imagined. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wei Wen is here.

He didn't come alone, there were still county Cheng Jiang Yu and chief bookkeeper Wang Zicheng standing beside him, and a total of seven or eight people came from the county government.

"My lords, what is this?" Chen Xiao looked at the most powerful lineup in front of him and said in surprise.

It all started a month ago.

The cause was the influx of a large number of victims from Yueyang Mansion. They lived along the two rivers, caused a flood, and had no food to survive the winter, so they fled along the way.

With so many people, of course, Sun Dingxi couldn't close the city gate and not let them in. But letting so many disaster victims into the city at once is bound to cause chaos, and he obviously can't bear such a big responsibility alone. So he consulted with a group of subordinate officials and the supervising envoy Yang Fan and Li Mingyuan, the Xuanwei general stationed in Yueyang.

The end result was that the victims were put into the city, but only in the southern city. Temporary shelters were set up in the south of the city for the victims of the disaster. Two kinds of bedding and cotton clothes were levied from each household of the residents in the city, and then the government prepared porridge and food for distribution every day, and waited until winter and spring, and then dismissed them to return to the station.

There were victims waiting outside, and there wasn't much time for them to discuss, so they just came up with such a temporary plan. Whether it is Sun Dingxi, Yang Fan, or Li Mingyuan, the reason why they did not drive the victims away is nothing more than that they feel that risks and opportunities coexist. Solving the problems of the victims of the disaster is definitely a great achievement. Judging from the current situation, with the situation of Yueyang Mansion, it is not a great difficulty to help these victims get through the current difficulties.

Everything went according to plan, but the unexpected happened.

Some of the victims were infected with the epidemic, and the yacha who went to the soup kitchen was infected, and then in addition to the southern city, the northern city and the western city also suffered from cold and persistent high fever.

At the beginning, when there were more sick people in the city Chinese medicine hall, the doctors didn't care, after all, the weather turned cold, and it was inevitable to get caught by the wind and cold, so they prescribed some decoctions and prescriptions to ward off the cold, and also told the patients to pay attention to keeping warm, and sweating more is conducive to the improvement of the condition.

The doctors paid attention to the fact that the patient who came to the clinic two days ago went back to drink the decoction, and his condition did not improve, but became more and more serious, and when he came to the hospital again, he was already accompanied by a violent cough.

And when everyone had the same symptoms, the doctors at the clinic realized that it should be a highly contagious condition. The dose of the prescription is increased, but in exchange for the news of the patient's recovery.

Nancheng is the hardest hit area of this disease, and more than half of the people have this symptom. Today, the catcher who went to put porridge came back and said that some of the victims were seriously ill and died.

The mansion was dead silent, and the expression on Sun Dingxi's face was cloudy.

The word plague spread in the hearts of everyone in the hall.

Fortunately, in this era, the news spreads very slowly, and the news of the dead has not yet spread out of the southern city because of the cover of the fast catchers. And the residents of the city know that there are people living in the disaster now, and no one will usually go over, otherwise it will cause panic.

"Lord Sun, Lord Yang, what should I do now?" Li Mingyuan is a martial artist, and he knows that he doesn't have as many eyes as these readers, so he hurriedly asked.

It is not unheard of for some epidemics to break out among the victims, but now that it is winter, several people have ignored this. In addition, the epidemic came too quickly, so it is said that it is not difficult for several people in high positions to wait for all the victims to be resettled, let them get used to it, and then arrange for a doctor from the hospital to come to a free clinic. It's a pity that God didn't give them such a chance.

"You can't hide it, Liu Mou, you go and ask the doctors in the city, but if there is some fame, one is counted as one, please come to the government and let them discuss countermeasures!" Sun Dingxi gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Fan and Li Mingyuan glanced at each other, and for the time being, they could only do this, and they both nodded. Yang Fan advised: "Be careful when you go, just say that Lord Sun is invited, you don't have to say anything superfluous, do you understand?" ”

Liu Mou nodded, "Don't worry, Lord Yang, your subordinates know how to do it." "They are all grasshoppers on a rope right now, and of course Liu Mou can't talk nonsense with a big mouth and dig a pit for himself to jump.

There are a total of five doctors in the mansion, all of whom are famous doctors in Yueyang Mansion. One of them is already in his old age, and Xu Shan of Yanggu Rejuvenation Hall is a teacher of him. He has received countless disciples in his life, and the highest achievement is now the imperial doctor of Kyoto.

Sun Dingxi cleared his throat, but he still said hoarsely: "Several people have come, and this mansion will say it directly, there is something I want to ask you, what do you think about the illness in the city?" When Sun Dingxi spoke, he still had a hint of expectation, such as hoping to hear it from their mouths, rest assured, we have a way to deal with this disease.

The five of them looked at each other, and Zhang Yizhen, who was still from Renxintang, said: "If you go back to the prefect, this disease is too ferocious, and ordinary prescriptions can only alleviate one or two, but cannot cure it." ”

"We still need time to develop the right medicine." Tongdetang Cai Yunfeng added.

Li Mingyuan was straight-tempered, and couldn't help but say: "Now that a patient has died, how can I have time for you to study slowly!" ”

"What?!" It was the first time for the five of them to hear the news that someone had died, and they couldn't help but be shocked, their prediction of the terrible illness was still low. It is mainly due to the weather that reduces their judgment of the danger of the disease.

The words menacing, dead, and disaster victims were linked, and the faces of the five famous doctors finally changed, and they were no longer as light as before.

They also finally understood the reason why Sun Dingxi had gathered them.

"My lord, is the situation in the southern city worse than the rest of the city?" The eldest Dai Qingyu hit the nail on the head.

Liu Mou glanced at Sun Dingxi, and when he saw him nodding, he said: "More than half of the victims in Nancheng were infected with this disease, two people died, and several others had symptoms of shortness of breath and coughing up blood before they died. ”

Just now Cai Yunfeng said that the development of symptomatic medicine is just talking, they have diagnosed the patient's pulse, and there is not much difference from ordinary colds, in other words, they actually have no clue!

"My lord, can you allow the old man to go to Nancheng?" Dai Qingyu said suddenly.

As soon as he said this, not only a few doctors, but also Sun Dingxi and a few people were stunned, now it is basically certain that it is a plague, and these doctors have no way to deal with it, so what is the difference between blindly going to Nancheng, where the disaster is most serious, and sending them to death? You must know that they did not have any infection in the hospital, they knew the contagiousness of the disease, and they ordered urticles and took decoction to prevent it, but this is still different from going to the source of the disease, and no one can guarantee that the means of prevention will be effective.

But if you don't go, how can you understand the condition?

If someone had told Sun Dingxi about the heart of the doctor's parents before, he would probably laugh it off, but at this moment, looking at Dai Qingyu with a solemn face, Sun Dingxi stood up, leaned over and said, "There is Mr. Lao." ”

"If the old man was ten years younger, he would not dare to go, but now that he is buried in the soil from the neck down, he is not afraid." Dai Qingyu said freely.