Chapter 29 can save lives

When Zhang Yang was in school, the teacher Rory was talking about a question for a long time, and he was rolling his eyes. Today, he stood in the box to popularize health knowledge to these semi-literate people in the barracks, and finally understood the teacher's good intentions back then.

This group of unreliable guys, if you don't talk about it a few times, it's really not at ease. In case of an epidemic, it will be passed from place to place, and it will be passed on to oneself.

Fortunately, when this group of people heard Zhang Yang say that they could save their lives, their eyes lit up one by one, and they were full of energy, and they listened attentively.

In order to prevent individual sloppy and lazy soldiers who were used to being lazy did not follow what he said, Zhang Yang directly issued a military order: those who violate the regulations will be punished with 100 rods.

Then let the army's clerks write the detailed rules he talked about, one by one, clearly in black and white, and distribute them to the heads of thousands of households, and each of them signed and drawn: All soldiers under his command who violate the regulations will be punished jointly and severally.

The head of the thousand households was not ambiguous, copied several copies of the regulations, and each of the heads of the hundred households had one copy, and also signed a guarantee: if any soldier under his command violates the regulations, the head of the hundred households shall be jointly and severally liable.

As soon as the sit-down system came out, the mental outlook of the entire Jingxi Defense Battalion changed immediately, the non-commissioned officers were conscientious in management, and the soldiers below were also cautious, for fear that mistakes would affect their superiors.

The entire Jingxi Defense Battalion was covered with cotton cloth, and some of them were exquisite, and they expanded their thinking according to the flamboyant guiding ideology, making gloves and hoods, and only showing a pair of eyes to the outside.

The chic styling quickly attracted the attention of other battalions.

A soldier leaned over and asked curiously, "Are you—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the people of the Jingxi Defense Battalion take a few steps back, far away, for fear that the virus on the other party's body would run to him, "Stay away from me." ”

The disgusted gaze made the other party very hurt, "You're sick!" ”

The people of the Jingxi Defense Battalion hid behind the cotton cloth and smiled slightly, and did not explain.

The officers and soldiers under his command carried out the transfer of patients in an orderly manner outside, and Zhang Yang did not dare to go to the front line to contact the epidemic patients, so he had to hide in the camp tent.

He leaned over his desk with his head propped up and pondered the symptoms described in Guan Erxing's letter.

There is no vomiting and diarrhea, and dysentery is excluded.

No acne all over the body, smallpox is excluded.

No bleeding, coughing up blood, plague is ruled out.

What exactly is the disease? Could it be a big flu?

Just thinking about it, Wangcai didn't know where to get a plate of melon seeds, and put it on the table as if offering treasures, "Second little grandfather, it is estimated that I will be busy until the night before I can go back, and it is better to eat melon seeds while sitting idle." ”

Zhang Yang reached out to take it, but retracted his hand halfway.

Wangcai thought that Zhang Yang was afraid of being seen, and explained: "Don't be afraid, I've seen it all, except for the logistics soldiers who disinfected the battalion headquarters, everyone else went out, and no one would see it." ”

"The people in the camp are complicated, who knows if they have the virus." Zhang Yang looked disgusted, "I still eat melon seeds, I think it's so beautiful." ”

After a while, Wangcai made another cup of tea and brought it in, "I made it with my own hands, you take a sip." ”

"Have you sterilized your teacups?"

Wangcai was puzzled, "How to sterilize the cup?" ”

"Take boiling water and boil it and sterilize it at high temperature."

Ha? Zhaocai was dumbfounded.

Zhang Yang raised his hand impatiently, "Take it, take it." You go too. Leave me alone. ”

Wangcai took the melon seeds and the tea went out.

Suddenly, the sound of drums and cymbals was heard in all directions, followed by the crackling sound of firecrackers, and the violent sound shook the camp tent slightly.

When is it time for someone to be in the mood to set off firecrackers? Zhang Yang's thoughts were interrupted, and he was very annoyed.

Wangcai came in happily and said: "The four major temples in the city are holding a festival to ward off the disease, pray for the blessing of the gods, the second little grandfather, we will also go to the Huguo Temple to worship the Bodhisattva and ask for some talisman water." ”

Zhang Yang snorted from his nose and eyes, "Pray that the gods are useful, there will be plagues in this world?" Worshipping the Bodhisattva is effective, but there will be poor people? What bodhisattvas, Buddhas, are all ornaments. ”

Unexpectedly, Wangcai was a lover of deep superstition, so his face turned pale with fright at that time, and he hurriedly persuaded: "Second little master, don't blaspheme the gods, otherwise the gods will be angry and disasters will fall from the sky." People are doing it, and the sky is watching. As long as you pray, the Bodhisattva will surely be able to hear. ”

Sure enough, it is useless to talk to these semi-literate people, talk about science and logic.

Anyway, Zhang Yang won't go to the temple to join in the fun.

At very high times, a large group of people get together to engage in superstitious activities, which is simply a great favor for the virus.

Kill him, and he won't go.

Suddenly, a pungent and foul-smelling smoke spread into the tent.

It smelled like a fever and a spicy smell, and I choked and coughed.

On fire? The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the unfortunate things came together!

He covered his mouth and nose with a cotton cloth and ran out, and when he got outside, he saw that the soldiers in the logistics were setting up a fire and burning a bunch of incomprehensible things, and the whole camp was full of smoke and stench.

Zhang Yang rushed over and yelled: "What are you doing!" ”

The soldiers who burned the fire were covered with ash by the thick smoke, and their tears flowed non-stop, and they blinked and looked at it for a long time before they saw that it was the commander, and hurriedly saluted: "Back to the commander, the small one is to burn the plague incense!" ”

"What the hell, it stinks! Hurry up and extinguish the labor! ”

"My lord, you can't extinguish it. According to the order of the military headquarters, each battalion headquarters should burn smoke with atractylodes and pig's trotters to dispel evil qi and drive away the plague. ”

Atractylodes atractylodes plus pig's trouser nail, what recipe? Can this solve the plague? Why didn't they just burn the black pig's trotters and sprinkle dog blood all over the ground?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a splashing sound of water behind him, and when he looked back, someone had splashed red and dazzling blood at the door of the tent.

Zhang Yang trembled his hands, pointed to the bloody blood, and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Lord Commander, black dog blood, exorcism."

Zhang Yang completely surrendered, and he really couldn't communicate with these ancients who had not opened their minds.

Over there, Wangcai was still on the side and persuaded Ai Ai: "Second little grandfather, let's go to Huguo Temple to worship, bow down sincerely, the Bodhisattva will definitely hear it, and will bless our British government." ”

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that it was better to go to the temple to see the excitement than to stay in the dog's blood and smell the stench of burnt pig's trotters.

Along the way, I heard Wangcai muttering in his mouth, urging him to stop, "Second little grandfather, go faster!" It's too late! ”

"What's the hurry?" Zhang Yang is a little strange, could it be that the monks of Huguo Temple are kind-hearted and send money for disaster relief, but they will be gone when they are late?

Wangcai was so anxious that he couldn't do it, "Master Mingjing of Huguo Temple personally drew a talisman, and the talisman was burned to ashes, mixed with water to drink, and cured all diseases!" It's gone if it's late! ”

Cure-all? He thinks he's a banlangen. Phew! This group of monks, on weekdays, swaggered and deceived the ignorant people of incense money, even if the plague is current, they even come out to take advantage of the fire to rob, it is really shameful, hateful, hateful!