Chapter 112: Big Brother Ghost
Liu Renli saw it really from the outside, and this kind of healing method was the first time he had seen it.
Although he really wanted to stop and let Zhou Heng try his best to keep the old man's toes, after all, if a farmer walks after he doesn't know if it will have an impact, if he is really bad at walking, it will be a disaster for his family.
However, he held back, clenched his fists, and carefully watched Zhou Heng's movements, during which he glanced at Zhang Zhushu's side, and it seemed that the interrogation had ended.
Liu Renli saw that it seemed that it would take some time for the rescue in the room to be rescued, so he walked towards Master Zhang.
Zhang Zhushu held a booklet with some names recorded on it, some just a surname, followed by a figurative description.
"How?"
Master Zhang hurriedly saluted and handed the booklet to Liu Renli.
"They treated about 42 people, but there is no specific list, and there is no movement of these people, and they are trying to recall."
Liu Renli looked at this introduction, his face was very dark, what is five feet tall, straight nose, square mouth, black face.
If you take these and go out to look for them, half of the victims will meet, close the list and throw it to Zhang Zhu.
"No need to ask, find the people of the disinfection team, disinfect a few of them who have treated patients, change isolation clothes, and then take them to the resettlement area, look for them one by one, and ask the officials to see which ones they have treated, find someone to take them to the isolation area to check here, confirm that there are no problems, and then release them uniformly."
Zhang Zhushu kept nodding, Liu Renli's arrangement was very comprehensive, and he hurriedly beckoned a servant to find the volunteers of the disinfection team, and the most important thing here was the volunteers, and he soon brought two over.
After all, the four patients just now, needless to say, everyone knows that they are plague patients, and this kind of epidemic prevention is very necessary, at least to protect the people in the resettlement area.
Seven or eight officials, with all the doctors and medicine boys except Meng Xiaoyou, walked towards the resettlement area.
The movement here has attracted the attention of many people, and those who are watching by the fence are restless when they see people walking towards the resettlement area, constantly discussing what is happening.
Zhang Zhushu led people to the fence, opened the gate, entered it, and the official on his side rang the gong.
The piercing voice attracted more onlookers, and Zhang Zhushu cleared his throat and shouted vigorously:
"Folks, have you ever been treated by these people, if so, please stand up, we will take you to disinfect and take medicine again to prevent diseases."
Such words made all the victims stunned, and many people looked at the few people standing in front of them and whispered.
"Isn't this a volunteer doctor? What's going on? ”
"I didn't hear the old man say that he had to re-disinfect and take medicine, these people must have not treated us properly."
A sentence woke up the people in the dream, and in an instant, all the victims looked at a few people with different eyes, staring at a few people, but they were covered too tightly and couldn't see their faces at all.
A few good believers shouted in the back.
"My lord, we can't see the face, and we can't recognize it."
A woman with a child in her arms squeezed forward, looked at several people in a panic, and cried out.
The people around looked over, and when they saw his anxious appearance, they all looked over, and the people next to him all asked with concern:
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
The woman held the child with a panicked face, raised her hand and pointed to several people in Shouhetang, and said:
"I remember them, with a black word on their white collar, they treated my son yesterday, right...... Is it ......?"
Zhang Zhushu glanced at the person beside him, and the one who approached and saluted the woman with his fists.
"Sister-in-law, don't panic, take you and the child over now, find a doctor to carefully check it, disinfect and disinfect, take medicine to prevent it, don't worry."
The woman paused, less worried in her heart, and walked out of the crowd with the child in her arms, and as soon as she moved, several people on her side followed suit, and in a short time a dozen people stood up.
Master Zhang glanced at Dr. Peng beside him, "Is the number right?" ”
Dr. Peng shook his head slightly, "It doesn't seem to be enough, and I can't remember the specifics." ”
Master Zhang's face was gloomy, he just said that there were more than forty people, and more than a dozen people came out at this time, and it seemed that one of him was not enough, and he didn't count how much he didn't count?
"Come on, take them through every row of houses, and the gong will be struck."
The official in the back received the order and led the people to the back, so that more and more people gathered here, of course, the most lively.
After about half an hour, they finally walked all over and found a total of fifty-one people, all of whom followed Master Zhang and them to the quarantine area.
......
Zhou Heng cut off the last suture, pressurized and bandaged the old man's feet, and after dealing with these, he sat on the ground with his buttocks.
Constantly shaking his sore neck, emergency surgery on the ground, it was a kind of torture for the doctor, he had to kneel and bend over the whole time, and the light here was not enough, all relying on Xue Boss holding a candle and a mirror to fill the light.
Desheng hurriedly came over to put things away, and Zhou Heng instructed:
"The waste should be discarded in a swag bucket, sent to be burned along with the clothes of these people, and then someone should go to the quarantine area to get a few sets of clean clothes for them, and let volunteers scrub their bodies and remove lice to remove the cause of disease."
Desheng wrote them down one by one and quickly arranged for someone to do it.
Boss Xue put down the mirror in his hand, extinguished the candle, got up and kept stomping his feet and shaking his arms, obviously sour and numb, but in order not to affect Zhou Heng, he didn't dare to move.
Zhang Ankang held the thermometer at this time and shouted excitedly at Zhou Heng:
"Boss, patient No. 1's temperature has dropped."
Zhou Heng propped up the ground, stood up slowly, and walked to Zhang Ankang's side.
I took the thermometer and looked at it, and sure enough, the body temperature had dropped to 38 degrees Celsius, but the first injection was so fast, and it seemed that it was still very symptomatic.
"Very good, these patients have to take their temperature every hour, and after a while, they can be transported back to the isolation area after changing their clothes for normal treatment and observation."
Zhang Ankang nodded, and began to take the temperature of the remaining three patients, Qu Ziping squatted beside the old man, and the old man's shriveled abdomen continued to rise and fall.
"Patient Number Four seems to be throwing up."
When Boss Xue heard this, he hurriedly rushed to the door to hug the basin.
Zhou Heng walked over, reached out and touched the old man's abdomen, there was no gurgling sound, his body temperature also dropped a little, he opened his eyelids, and the old man snorted.
"Hmm...... Water ......"
Zhou Heng's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that the first person to react was this old man, his vitality was really too tenacious.
Raised his hand and patted his cheek, "Ziping dipped a cotton swab in water and wiped his lips, he can't drink it yet." ”
Qu Ziping found a cup, soaked a cotton swab and wiped the old man's lips, the old man seemed to be very thirsty, and his mouth kept moving with Qu Ziping's cotton swab.
Zhou Heng raised his hand and patted the old man's cheek, snapped and slapped a few times, the old man shook a few times, slowly opened his eyes, searched for the target, and saw Zhou Heng and Qu Ziping with vigilance on their faces.
"You...... Why are you beating people? ”
Qu Ziping was so excited that he patted the old man's arm and shouted:
"Uncle, are you awake?"
The old man looked stunned, seeing that Qu Ziping's excited expression did not seem to be angry, the two of them were dressed so strangely, except for the eyes were all wrapped, blinking their eyes, and they grinned and cried.
"Are you ghosts? The ghost sent the eldest brother to spare his life......"