Chapter 39 Saving lives and helping the wounded is my life's wish

Chapter 39 Saving lives and helping the wounded is my life's wish

Zhang Yang walked out of the tent and couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, a woman's face is a June day, this is said to change."

"Second little grandfather, are you out?"

Zhang Yang heard Wangcai's voice behind him, turned his head, and just saw Wangcai squatting next to the tent, and was immediately furious.

"Something like a dog, how dare you eavesdrop on us?"

Wangcai is accustomed to holding his head.

"Second little grandfather, don't slap your face."

Zhang Yang didn't care what Wangcai thought, it was a punch and kick when he went up, and he felt much happier after the fight, so he clapped his hands and planned to leave.

"Next time you dare to do this, I'll peel you."

"Second little grandfather, I'm also good for you, don't you think I'm guarding next to me just for fear of others eavesdropping? I can't hear anything. ”

Zhang Yang pursed his lips, Wangcai's words are also right, he will definitely not go out and talk nonsense when he hears it, and it may not be necessary if others hear it.

But this guy is guarding like this, isn't there no three hundred taels of silver here?

But Zhang Yang can't really be angry with Wangcai, because he knows that these guys are used to it, and his reputation is even going to be hehe.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was leaving, Wangcai shouted Zhang Yang again.

"Second little grandfather."

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Yang was a little impatient, and suddenly remembered that Wangcai couldn't find himself if he had nothing to do, so he stopped and looked at him seriously.

"Say, are you in trouble again?"

Wangcai hurriedly shook his head, he couldn't wipe Zhang Yang's ass all day long, how could he have the kung fu to cause trouble?

"That's right, didn't you let me boil a pot of medicine? Also stipulates a large bowl per person? ”

When Zhang Yang heard this, he immediately understood that his previous inference was not wrong, it was because the drug was not effective enough, but that was because the people below were corrupt and bent the law to reduce the dosage to a heinous point.

And he took the medicine according to five times the normal dose, although this five times is only twice the dose according to Wang Langzhong, but these people never drink the direct double dose, if you want to say that there will be no problems, he Zhang Yang himself does not believe it.

"Is something wrong? Is the person dead? ”

Wangcai shook his head.

"It's not dead for the time being, the dozen or so people who drank the medicine are already empty, and now they are even more incontinent, and they can't get up, I gathered them in one place, you go over and take a look, if it's too late, if you can't keep it, you will really have diarrhea and die."

Zhang Yang knows the medical skills of a fart, and it must be in vain to go, so he hurriedly re-entered the tent when he thought of this.

Wang Yan listened to the outside words clearly, and when she heard that Zhang Yang was likely to cause the death of the patient because of the increased dose, she didn't rest, and hurriedly got up.

"Where are the people? Take me there. ”

Under the leadership of Wangcai, the three of them soon went to a remote location, and they smelled a foul smell from afar.

It stands to reason that all the people who drink in Fuqian are porridge, and it can't be so smelly, but what these people eat and pull, the taste is not the same, even if Zhang Yang is wearing a simple mask, he feels that the unpleasant smell rushes straight to his head at this time.

A patient was lying on the ground dying, probably without family to take care of him, so he simply took off his pants and blocked them in his intimate parts, while a puddle of feces or urine flowed out from between his legs and spread under his body.

Puff puff...... Another patient couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly demonstrated to Zhang Yang what it means to pull up his pants.

Wangcai covered the mask on his face with his hands, his face full of disgust.

"Second little master, let's go, it's more stinky here now, it's not a place for people."

Zhang Yang really had the heart to go, but when he saw Wang Yan seriously inquiring about the patient's situation, he gave Wangcai a backhand slap.

"Dog, it's my life's wish to save lives and help the wounded, how can such a small setback defeat defeat me?"

"Yes, yes, the second little grandfather is right."

A patient heard that Zhang Yang was coming, and hurriedly looked over.

"Second little grandfather, are you here? My fever has subsided, but this stomach doesn't obey the call, and I am struggling vigorously, if I continue like this, I won't die of the plague, I'm afraid I'm going to die, second little grandfather, do you have anything else to do? Try it, I'll still resist. ”

"I can resist it too, if the second little master has any medicine, you just have to try it, I think my life will not be long."

After more than an hour, these people are the time when the medicine is sufficient, not to mention that the fever has subsided, although the diarrhea is prostration, and the speech has a little confidence.

"How's the senior sister?" Zhang Yang hurriedly asked.

"The patient's condition has improved, which is very good." Wang Yan actually smiled and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Nice?"

Looking at the group of people lying on the ground and unable to stand up, Zhang Yang felt that he must have heard it wrong.

"The most difficult thing about this plague is to reduce the fever, and now that the fever has subsided, the biggest problem has been solved, as for diarrhea, if you don't care, just drink more water."

"Drink plenty of hot water, right?"

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, why did he forget this home remedy for all diseases?

And if it is drug poisoning, it is naturally best to excrete it from the body as soon as possible, and drinking more hot water plays this role?

"Hot water?"

Wang Yan asked suspiciously.

"Do you drink cold water?"

Zhang Yang was a little puzzled.

Wang Yan smiled.

"It seems that you still have a good reading book when you go back, the soup that cures the disease, the Yellow Emperor's Neijing says that this sentence is hot water, but I just don't know if it has any effect on the current disease, let's give it a try."

Zhang Yang couldn't laugh or cry, but then he understood that hot water was very convenient in later generations, but in this era, the price of a bundle of firewood can be exchanged for half a bucket of rice, and in this case, large families can drink tea and hot water, and hot water is simply a luxury for the poor.

Zhang Yang hurriedly instructed Wangcai to call someone to bring the pot over, personally supervised a few soldiers to pour half a pot of water, and then ordered Wangcai to get some salt.

The easiest thing for people to have diarrhea is to collapse, and the loss of salt will make the body lose its vitality, so this salt is naturally to be added.

Watching Zhang Yang throw a handful of salt into the pot, Wangcai felt distressed, this salt is two cents of silver a catty, and Zhang Yang put several big bucks into it again.

Seeing Zhang Yang adding so much salt to the pot, the eyes of a group of patients brightened a lot, looking at the action of adding salt to others, it was worthy of being a grandfather, and he was not distressed at all.

"Is it too much?"

Zhang Yang's hands were obviously shaking a little more just now.

"Not much, not much, salt is a good thing, more good, more good."

"Yes, more."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Okay, as long as you drink it, I'll add more."

After speaking, Zhang Yang added another handful to the pot.