Chapter 152: Life and Death Are Different

Xu Xuan saw that Dr. Su looked tired, so he withdrew from this room, turned around and went around the severe pneumonic plague patients behind him, although Xu Xuan tried his best, but among the seriously ill patients, there were still two people dead, and several mild patients in the quarantine area were carrying the bodies of these two people out.

Coupled with the four people buried by Dr. Su yesterday, among the thirty seriously ill patients sent, eight of them have died, looking at the dead person, his face was bruised, his limbs and black patches on his skin, Xu Xuan felt sad for a while, he had tried his best, but he still did not leave this person's life.

"Ahem, Doctor Xu, these people are dead, that's detachment, everyone knows that you have worked hard, you don't have to go to your heart," an old man lying on the bed suddenly said.

Xu Xuan looked back, only to find that among the people who were in a coma, a few people woke up today, and asked happily, "Old man, when did you wake up?" How do you feel now? ”

The old man coughed a few times, "I woke up yesterday afternoon, but I was not in good spirits, I was drugged by Dr. Su yesterday, and I only felt better this morning,"

Xu Xuan suddenly excitedly pulled the old man's wrist, closed his eyes and pulse, and only then opened his eyes after a while, the old man's sliding pulse has improved a lot, at least the old man's high fever has subsided a lot, and it seems that the old man's symptoms have been reduced. Then prove that your treatment is still effective for some patients.

Xu Xuan found the old man's medical record from the cabinet next to him, and carefully checked the old man's situation.

"Doctor Xu, I don't know how the dog is now? In the end, I just remember that he sent me here to see you, and then I fell into a coma" The old man looked at Xu Xuan and asked with a strong spirit.

Xu Xuan was slightly stunned, when the old man's son sent him here, he was also infected with pneumonic plague, and accompanied the old man into this critical isolation area, among the four people who died yesterday, there was this old man's son, of course Xu Xuan would not make it clear to the old man, he just smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, Ling Gongzi has left yesterday, you have to take care of your body, and it is always good to cure early." ”

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that he has nothing to do, the old man has a son, there is only one seedling in the family, the old man is dead, as long as the dog is here, my Song family will be fine, bother the doctor to find him, let him not guard here, go home quickly, as long as the family is not chaotic, the loss of money and property are all trivial matters"

Xu Xuan had no choice but to nod perfunctorily, what could he say? Tell him that his son is dead? However, Xu Xuan didn't want to stay any longer, found an excuse, and left in a hurry.

Not to mention how Xu Xuan is here, it's just that outside the southern city, on the Phoenix Mountain north of Hangzhou, in the Royal Palace, the current official family is listening to the description of the epidemic in Hangzhou with a solemn face.

"Since the outbreak of the plague in Nancheng, the doctors of Tai Hospital and Hanlin Academy, as well as medical officers at all levels of the prefecture and county, strictly guarded all places, mobilized the forbidden army, and blocked the Nancheng, and now only Dongcheng has rarely found it, and it has been quickly disposed of, so the epidemic is only in Nancheng, Lai Tianzi Ende, now the epidemic has been controlled, I believe that it will not be long before the epidemic will subside, and the people will be able to live and work in peace and contentment......"

Emperor Gaozong frowned, "Don't say these useless, let me ask you, how many people are still alive in Nancheng today, and the various government offices can be relieved?" ”

The Tai Hospital was interrupted by the emperor, but he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction, but he just bowed down and said, "Don't worry, the officials of the Great Song Dynasty have worked together to dispatch disaster relief materials, and the Hangzhou government doctor is dispatching doctors, all of whom have rushed to the disaster area,"

"Oh, it's so good, I'm afraid that the people below will ignore it, there are tens of thousands of people in this southern city, don't let these people not be killed by the plague, but starved to death by the government's poor treatment!" Emperor Gaozong glanced at the courtyard coldly and said.

After speaking, the emperor didn't bother to say anything to this courtyard, waved his hand to let him retreat, and in the blink of an eye, in this hall, there became empty, only the emperor sat on the dragon chair, after a while, the emperor sighed, since he can get rid of the accumulated shortcomings of the Great Song Dynasty and know the problems of the Great Song Dynasty, how can he not know that what this person just said is actually empty words?

This kind of disaster relief and treatment, the government below, it is not easy to have a penny, and I am even afraid that there are people who have taken the silver and grain of the imperial court, and they have filled their own pockets, and they are still in the previous dynasties, the Longzhong earthquake, the imperial court allocated two taels of silver, nearly 400,000 taels, and the people from all over the country have also donated money, and the disaster relief funds have come down to no less than one million, but in the end, the disaster victims are starving all over the place, starving to death, dying of illness and freezing to death, accounting for three or four out of ten, and even the government and county throttling silver taels have been embezzled, and none of them are used on the victims. These, in his hands, the Great Song Dynasty can only be more intensified than the previous dynasty, but even if he understands all this, what can he do? There are some things, even if he is the emperor, there is no way to explain it.

Exiting the courtyard of the main hall, as soon as he walked to the door of this annex, he was quickly chased by Zuo Cao, the household who followed behind, "Qi Yuanzheng, Qi Yuanzheng!" Wait for me! ”

Qi Yuanzheng, who was hurrying with his head down, stopped, looked back at Hubu Zuo Cao, who was wearing a red official uniform, and said with a wry smile, "I don't know what Lord Hucao is chasing me?" ”

This household Zuo Cao was close to this Qi courtyard, and then asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask my lord, what is the matter with the official family summoning the courtyard?" ”

This Qi Yuan was looking down and glancing, and no one around was paying attention to them, so he said in a voice that only two people could hear, "If others ask, I will definitely not talk nonsense, but this time Your Majesty inquired, there are many household matters, so my brother will inform the adults, Your Majesty summoned me, in fact, it is to interrogate the situation of the plague in Nancheng,"

Zuo Cao's nervous face suddenly changed a little, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty is merciful, and the people are blessed, but since the official family asked you about the situation in Nancheng, they must have attached great importance to this plague, but I don't know how Lord Qi answered?" ”

This Qi courtyard was looking at no one left and right, and bowed his head and whispered in the ear of Zuo Cao of this household. After a while, Zuo Cao of the household department suddenly pulled Xu Xuan's arm with a smile and said, "Haha, Qi Yuanzheng, in the past few days, His Majesty has asked the lower officials to select a few young anti-epidemic heroes. ”

This Qi Yuan Zheng laughed when he heard this, "That's it, thank you Gong Cao for cultivating!" They saluted each other, and then they laughed and left.

In the city of Hangzhou, dozens of people from the other garden, along the heavenly street is heading towards the south of the city, although the isolation in the south of the city is not over, but on this street, whether it is a shop or a street, there are always people who want to come out to set up a stall to live.

I saw that most of the people in this group were young people, leading two young people, wearing moon-white robes, and the folding fan in their hands was gently shaking, and at this time, they were pausing to stop at the entrance of this southern city. In front of him, he couldn't move, because the soldiers guarding here, with spears in their hands, were faintly pointing at everyone.