Song Beiyun didn't study today, but squatted in the settlement area of the victims, carefully diagnosing the man lying on the meadow, and this sudden situation made him shout from the fragrant pretty girl before dawn.

"It's only been one day, and it's been like this."

An old man next to him wiped his tears while telling Song Beiyun about his son's symptoms, and Song Beiyun looked around the man's body and found that his lymph nodes were swollen, accompanied by sudden chills, high fever, headache, fatigue, body aches, vomiting, irritability, and skin bruising. The body is also in a state of rigidity and has symptoms of external bites.

"Sheep girl." Song Beiyun got up, and called Yang Niu'er with a tight brow: "Come quickly." ”

"Eh, brother, what's wrong?"

"Go and inform Her Royal Highness the princess, bring lime, grass and wood ash, and go!"

The plague, this is a typical symptom of bubonic plague, but it is not the Black Death, and fortunately it is not the Black Death, otherwise with the current medical conditions, it would really be worse.

However, even if it is not the bubonic plague of the Black Death, it is one of the very annoying infectious diseases, and he felt bad when he received the news from Zuo Rou in the morning.

What can be done now is a rough plan, do everything that can be done, and leave the rest to God.

"Zuo Rou!"

After the sheep girl hurriedly put it away, Song Beiyun called Zuo Rou: "Go and prepare wormwood, chrysanthemums, realgar, a lot!" ”

Zuo Rou is just a pharmacist, she doesn't know much about medicine, but she still understands pharmacology, and she understands what these things are used for as soon as she hears them.

"Sister Qiaoyun, go and inform those doctors, and take all the people with obvious symptoms to the other side of the mountain, away from the water source! Also, starting today, everyone is ordered that water must be boiled before drinking! No one is allowed to drink well water or spring water, quick! ”

After the order, Song Beiyun simply covered his face with a vulcanized cloth, only showing his two eyes, and then began to give antibiotics to the man who was recruited, and after a busy circle, seven or eight people with similar symptoms came one after another.

"Inform His Highness King Fu." While taking care of the patient, Song Beiyun said to Yang Wenguang, who was standing beside him: "Let's just say that there are not enough people here and need him to bring troops to help, so you can say that there is a plague among the displaced people." ”

Sure enough, as Song Beiyun expected, after the weather warmed up, lice and fleas became active, and the concentration and plot of the displaced people were very poor, and the probability of the outbreak of such infectious diseases was greatly increased.

But fortunately, he had already greeted Zuo Rou, and the doctors recruited should report any such symptoms as soon as they found them.

The so-called plague is a race against time, the sooner it is discovered, the faster it can be solved, but Song Beiyun is actually not an immortal, he can only do his best to do this, but in the end, he doesn't know what it will become.

Under everyone's quick response, more than thirty people were carried here one after another, and the rest were forcibly relocated to a place far away from this area, and then many soldiers appeared, bringing medicinal herbs and lime that Song Beiyun needed.

"Stop the rain...... God! ”

Song Beiyun stood in the middle of the vast number of patients, and he was about to cry in a hurry, because if it didn't stop raining, the lime would not play a role at all.

"Let the homeless people in this area smear their bodies with grass and wood ashes, and then go to the river to bathe in batches."

The voice of King Fu came from a distance, and Song Beiyun glanced back at him, but what he saw was a soaking prince and a princess who was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

"Lord Wang." Song Beiyun arched his hand towards King Fu from afar: "Please don't come over again." ”

"Hahaha, the little doctor has looked down on this king." King Fu waved his hand and said, "I naturally understand, it all depends on the little divine doctor here." ”

Song Beiyun smiled bitterly in his heart, and didn't speak for a long time, because if the rain continued like this, the warm and humid environment was simply born to breed the plague, and it would be difficult for him to suppress Hua Tuo when he was alive.

And at this moment, King Fu suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly: "Thief God, you give me a stop!" ”

When Song Beiyun heard this, he shook his head and smiled. If you can stop shouting like this, then you have to ......

But before he could finish sighing, the raindrops in the sky were obviously much smaller, and even after a muffled thunder, the wind actually rose, and the wind drifted forward with dark clouds, leaving only a little sporadic rain on Song Beiyun's face.

"Hold the grass......" He looked at King Fu in astonishment: "Do you want to be so idealistic......"

Got it! Really, he's really seen. This Blessed King is the absolute son of the plane, whether it is a fucking coincidence or not, in short, this is too evil, just this kind of person, three or five traversers may not be able to handle it.

Perhaps sensing Song Beiyun's frightened eyes, King Fu slowly showed a smile at him, but this smile was terrifying in Song Beiyun's eyes.

But now that the heavy rain has stopped, many things can continue to be carried out, and now the distribution mode of the group system has also shown his power, the group leader only needs to manage his own group, and issue orders in groups, which will be very difficult for hundreds of thousands of people to communicate, but under the group system, these hundreds of thousands of displaced people know the situation in less than an hour.

They didn't need to understand, they just had to follow the orders assigned by the team leader, and then go to other areas and start cleaning themselves.

"Men's side, women's side, hurry up." Yang Wenguang stood on the dirt slope and commanded the movement of the crowd: "Obey the orders of the female officer, clean up carefully, and clean yourself up if you want to live, this is the plague!" ”

No one spares their lives, but if you want to tell them in a crepe, they really may not be able to understand, but such a rough shouting can make them accept it quickly.

In the makeshift partition, a large amount of dirty laundry was gathered together, and the men cleaned themselves in front of the crowd with grass and wood ashes and went down to the river to wash them, while the women began to clean up in a fence made of straw mats, and then a large amount of clothes from the princess's quilt factory were also delivered.

"Remember it all for me, don't drink raw water! Don't eat cold food! If any of them are seen, they will not be spared! The group leader shouted hard in front of each group of homeless people who came out of washing: "Pull me into the pit for shit, and let me find it everywhere, don't blame me for hanging you bastards on the streets!" ”

After tossing and turning like this for a whole day, the victims had been triaged, and Song Beiyun had also completed the initial treatment of those plague patients, but even if they were found in time, there were still twelve people who could not survive and died.

In the face of the deceased, although it is now popular to put it into the earth for safety, but this kind can only be burned, and the temporary earthen stove next to it is emitting thick black smoke, and the foul smell in it is constantly erupting, and the cry of distant relatives is like the north wind in winter, and the sound is in the ears.

"Let's go and appease." Song Beiyun sat on the ground almost collapsed, untied the vulcanized cloth that had already been soaked with sweat on his head and face, and said to Ruibao, who was standing aside and didn't know what to do: "The deceased will give some compensation, if the death is the pillar of the family, his wife and children will be arranged to have a job." ”

Seeing Song Beiyun tired like this, Qiaoyun wanted to get up in distress, but Song Beiyun stretched out his hand to block it: "Stay away from me, I'm in great danger now." ”

King Fu also stayed here all day, and when he saw Song Beiyun's appearance, he also sighed in his heart, and then asked loudly: "Little Divine Doctor, what should I do after that?" ”

"We were fortunate to find all the patients early, and we found all the patients as soon as possible, if it was tomorrow or the day after tomorrow...... It's really terrible, and thanks to the blessing of the prince, this disease is called bubonic plague, and it will only spread after being bitten by snakes, insects, rats and ants. But just in case, in the next few days, all the doctors have to start their rounds, step by step to pick out the sick ones, and then all areas here must be covered with lime, and puddles and silt must be cleaned, and regular fire with realgar wormwood to repel mosquitoes. Song Beiyun fell on the muddy grass as he spoke, his eyes half-closed: "Also, everyone's feces need to be dealt with intensively, and the prince needs to send someone to dig a big pit in the distance, and wipe the pit with yellow mud finely, and wipe a layer of fire to prevent the feces from seeping into the ground." ”

King Fu nodded: "This king will give orders." ”

"Let's eat." Song Beiyun took a deep breath and clutched his stomach: "I've been hungry since dawn to now, and I'm dying." ”

His meal had already been prepared, and Zuo Rou personally brought it to him: "Hurry up and eat." ”

"Didn't I let you come near me, in case I had fleas or something on me and bit you."

"I anointed me with the brimstone you made, and it won't bite me." Zuo Rou put the still warm meal in Song Beiyun's hand: "You mean this is the problem caused by fleas and mosquitoes?" ”

"Yes." Song Beiyun took the time to reply when he devoured it, and then suddenly stopped his chopsticks: "That's right, Jin Ling'er." ”

"Yes, yes." Jin Ling'er jumped out: "What's wrong?" ”

"You commanded to go down, mobilize everyone to catch rats and insects, and give one or two meat to three rat tails. And the rats have to be burned and not allowed to eat!! No !!! Also, don't let the homeless people sleep on thatch anymore, now that the weather is not cold, the city buys wooden planks for them to sleep on, and the planks are covered with lime. Also, let them bathe every day, they must wash! Dirty and dirty places need to be cleaned, and if anyone dares to be sloppy, they will be dragged out and beaten. ”

"Okay." Jin Ling'er nodded again and again: "What else?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just careful, this disease is not a big deal, as long as the hygiene can keep up, everything is fine."

King Fu watched Song Beiyun give orders there, and he wanted to open his mouth a few times, but he couldn't open his mouth, but he sighed silently, after all, I am afraid that there is only one person in the world who can make Jin Ling'er so obedient.

"Little Divine Doctor, will this plague still rise?"

"Go back to the prince." Song Beiyun turned around with the bowl: "I don't know, now it depends on how well this sanitation measure is done, and the lime must be enough." The disease has a rapid onset, and as long as the patient is removed at the right time and isolated, and the patient is constantly patrolled to prevent gathering, it will not cause widespread transmission. ”

Jin Ling'er's eyes suddenly turned cold when she heard this: "You have divided the victims into thousands of settlements...... It's called a ghetto, right? Just to prevent this? ”

Song Beiyun nodded and said: "1,400 districts correspond to more than 1,400 groups, a group of more than 100 people, even if it breaks out, there are only more than 100 people, and the rest of the people just need to stay away further." ”

"It's too godly...... Jin Ling'er said with a face full of adoration: "You are simply my great Song and my lucky star." ”

"God?" Song Beiyun turned his head and timidly looked at King Fu who was looking at his wishes: "I'm afraid that Fuxing won't be my turn......"