Chapter 139: My name is Sheng Er [Third Update!] 】

Zhou Hengyi raised his eyebrows, Dr. Qu is really an old fox, this is all arranged, this is more thoughtful than he thought, bring someone here, this is the most reliable.

Sure enough, Zhang Fuling beckoned to one of the guards.

"Go, let the people waiting outside come in, and the officials exit the lobby and wait in the courtyard, and they must not leave without permission."

The officials in the lobby withdrew, and it was instantly much more spacious.

Everyone looked out, especially Liu Mingshun and He Xiaotang, who didn't shy away at the moment, and looked directly sideways at the door.

I saw the guard come in with a dozen people.

The clothes on their bodies are quite neat, but they look a little weird, either they are very wide, or the sleeves are a little short, and they feel particularly ill-fitting when worn on their bodies.

At the front were a big and a small, two children, the eldest was only seven or eight years old, and the younger seemed to be only three or four years old, both of them were very thin, and everyone fell to the ground in a row.

Dr. Qu held a stack of diagnostic cards and asked a guard to hand them to Zhang Fuling, and then Dr. Qu said.

"My lord, they all have diagnostic cards in their hands, you can take one and check it to see if the identity and physical characteristics are consistent."

Zhang Fuling grabbed the card, flipped it at random, and directly found the diagnosis card of a three-year-old boy, fingered it, and pulled it out directly.

Glancing at the contents, he asked downward:

"Who is Hu Wansheng?"

When the girl heard this, she quickly raised her hand to poke the little boy beside her, and the little boy frowned dissatisfiedly and pushed the girl's hand away.

The sound was not loud, but the sound of milk and milk was still audible to everyone in the lobby where the pins could be heard.

"Sister Hugh wants to pull me, that uncle's name is Hu Wansheng, our family is indeed surnamed Hu, but my name is Sheng'er!"

Zhang Fuling had already heard the voice, looked at the little doll kneeling on the ground, seemed to be young, didn't know how to be afraid at all, and looked up at Zhang Fuling.

"Your name is Sheng'er?"

The little boy was a little frightened and took half a step back, but was stopped by the little girl, who shook her head slightly and said with her mouth:

"Don't be afraid, just answer the questions."

The boy nodded vigorously, and then thought of the action that his sister had taught him to give a salute, and quickly knelt down and put his hands parallel to the left and right, and met together, and then bowed down and said:

"Yes, my name is Sheng'er."

A man beside Zhang Fuling seemed to want to remind him, but Zhang Fuling raised his hand slightly, stopped his movements, and then asked:

"Do you know what's your family name?"

Sheng Er knew this question, and quickly replied with her little white teeth: "My father's surname is Hu." ”

"Are you from Qingping County?"

Sheng Er nodded, "Yes, I'm from here." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, Liu Mingshun pricked up his ears even more, and Zhang Fuling asked carefully:

"Do you know where your family lives?"

Sheng Er thought about it, seemed to be trying to remember, stood up in a hurry, pointed in the direction of the east side, and said:

"It's by the river in the east of the city, my sister and I lived there for a few days, my sister said I was sick, I don't remember being sick, I felt like I slept for a long time, but the needles on my hands and feet were swollen, and now we live in the second courtyard of the Rejuvenation Hall."

Zhang Fuling seemed to understand a little, "Why do you live in the second courtyard of the Rejuvenation Hall?" ”

The boy sighed, with the maturity and melancholy on his face that did not belong to his age, and there were some traces of water in his eyes, and he pursed his lips vigorously to hold back his tears, and then said:

"Daddy, I can't find it, we found my aunt but didn't find them, Brother Zhou said that in the future, let's live in the second hospital, and then go to study and learn medical skills to see people, so there are more places to go, maybe we can find our father."

Zhang Fuling nodded, "Someone came to show the diagnosis card in his hand to the official." ”

As soon as the words fell, a guard stepped forward and handed the diagnostic card in Sheng Er's hand to Zhang Fuling.

The two were compared, and the one in Sheng Er's hand was slightly simpler, without a strange curve chart on it, and a red pen was used in the middle of the picture, with symbols written on him that he didn't recognize.

Zhang Fuling raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Heng who was standing beside Zhu Yunmo.

"Zhou Heng stepped forward, what does the red symbol on this diagnosis card mean?"

Zhou Heng hurriedly took a few steps forward and saluted Zhang Fuling:

"Lord Hui, this is a number, just for the convenience of recording, from one to zero, with a different symbol instead, such a small place, can record very detailed changes in body temperature. In this way, our doctors can intuitively see the treatment of patients and speed up the diagnosis and treatment. A card records the patient's situation, who is under the diagnosis and treatment, who comes to the rescue, and which meal is taken or not, so that you can know it at a glance without asking. ”

Although Zhang Fuling didn't ask, Zhou Heng still introduced the diagnosis card.

Zhang Fuling kept nodding, and Zhou Heng said that he agreed very much.

This small card solves too big a problem, and it is used for large-scale rescue, how much work is reduced, and there is no input, but two heavy pieces of paper with a fixed form to fill in.

Putting down the cards, Zhang Fuling motioned to the guards and checked the stack of cards that Dr. Qu had just shown with these victims, and the check was completed in less than a cup of tea.

"Returning to my lordship, the identity of the personnel is accurate, these are indeed patients, and most of them have undergone seven or eight days of treatment."

Doctor Qu glanced at Liu Mingshun, and then said to Zhang Fuling:

"My lord, there are still more than 10,000 victims outside the city who have not returned to their hometowns, if necessary, they are willing to testify for Lord Liu Renli, most of them do not have this diagnosis card, but they can still be checked through the yellow book."

Zhang Fuling nodded, "Doctor Qu, let me tell me, how much food and materials have been raised in this Qingping County, and how they were raised?" ”

Dr. Qu picked up an account book, flipped to the end, and replied loudly:

"The flood began on September 12, Qingping County accepted the displaced people, because the number of people exceeded the previous years several times, Lord Liu Renli organized the squire and all the people of Qingping County, held a donation meeting, paraded the streets for a day, raised a total of 9,7622 23 Wen in silver, a total of 521 stones of rice and noodles, a total of 9,683 sets of clothing, 21,042 resettlement victims, a total of 2,234 people were isolated and observed, 1,493 patients of all kinds were treated, and a total of 52 people died. More than ninety percent of the patients died from plague. ”

The number is reported one by one, the more I listen to it, the more frightened I become, the death of more than 50 people, and the 20,000 victims are almost negligible, if this method is promoted in Daliang, how many displaced people die every year because of natural disasters?

Zhang Fuling was a little excited, and he was holding the booklet that Liu Renli was looking for someone to print this time.

The above is a picture from the first page, the mouth and nose are covered by something, there is the word "man's mask" next to it, and the following small pictures are how to wear them.

In the back, how to wash your hands, and in the back is how to change and disinfect your clothes in and out of the city and at home.

Behind it is a map where the water can be drunk directly, and you can see what to do with a fever patient, how to catch rats and insects, disinfect the whole city, and change clothes and bathe.

One by one, it makes people's scalps numb, and it takes a thoughtful person to think so completely.

At this moment, Zhang Fuling really believes that Liu Renli and they really used their own strength to control the disaster, and with this complete publicity, many people can avoid the epidemic.

As for the miraculous medical skills of the Rejuvenation Hall, Zhang Fuling sighed, his wife has a lot of respect for this Zhou Heng, and on the coachman's head, he can indeed only see a thin scab, and he can't find the wound if he doesn't look carefully, this ability may really not be bad.

Zhang Fuling looked at Dr. Qu and asked, "These are the accounts raised and the data of treatment, what about the expenses, and where these donations went?" Is there anything left? ”

Doctor Qu hurriedly turned to a page and handed the book to the guard beside him, who presented the book to Zhang Fuling, and then said:

"My lord Mingjian, the account records understand that the remaining food is only enough for 10,000 victims to eat for four or five days, and all the funds raised have been used up, and there are still 1,400 taels owed to Qianzhuang, so Liu Renli is in a hurry to go to Jinan Mansion to allocate disaster relief funds!"