Chapter 103: The Living Bodhisattva
Those who were in good shape also echoed, and the first man had tears in his eyes.
"I knew that the doctor here could heal, so I didn't leave Xiaoliu on the road, and the child was like a charcoal of fire, I don't know if I can survive today's ......"
This sentence seemed to touch the hearts of these fellow villagers, and several choked up, and a man lying on the ground turned over and wanted to climb outside, but was stopped by Desheng and Dr. Qu.
"What are you doing here?"
"My daughter-in-law and daughter are still in the forest in the east, they also have a fever, I went to pick them up, I didn't expect this plague to be cured, we have met a living bodhisattva."
Desheng also sighed that the patients he participated in the treatment have improved significantly, and the sense of accomplishment is indescribable, and only those who have really experienced it can experience it, as if his hands are with divine power, snatching life from the hands of Hades, this sense of accomplishment will make your soul shine.
Desheng patted the man on the shoulder, "Tell me where they are, what their names are, and I'll pick them up." ”
The man gasped and sighed, although the temperature dropped slightly, the real healing was definitely not something that could be changed in such a short time.
"Okay, I'll tell you......"
Desheng glanced at Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng made a gesture of looking around, Desheng instantly understood, all of them are male patients here, can't women get sick? Isn't the child sick?
No, it's just that they're more afraid of healing.
After all, it is no secret that the previous treatment was to burn or drown the infected displaced people.
When Zhou Heng looked through the county records, he had seen them many times, and Dr. Qu's words also showed that these methods had been used, which was a routine operation.
At this moment, if all the patients with the onset of the disease are gathered together and unified treatment is found, the work of triage and screening in front of them will be much less.
After all, the disease was caused by the epidemic, and in ancient times, neighboring villages often became barren land, which was caused by the prevalence of the plague.
The people around Desheng were called out by Zhou Heng one by one, and after a while, Desheng ran out with a booklet, and when he saw Zhou Heng, he hurriedly handed the booklet over.
"Master, they have all explained, their families are in the mountains and forests on the south side, and there is a mountain col on that side, and they are all hiding there."
Dr. Qu also walked out with the medicine boy, this toss, his face was covered with sweat, the isolation suit was completely airtight, and the clothes were completely stuck to his body at this moment.
But looking at Zhou Heng and them, their faces were also covered with sweat, but they didn't seem to feel anything, and Doctor Qu pursed his lips and leaned forward.
"The old man's discrimination of the plague is acceptable, why don't the old man follow over and take a look?"
Zhou Heng thought about it, it was unrealistic to let Liu Renli send someone at this time.
Because, there is no one to send at all, Desheng has to take care of the patients, Dr. Qu is old, not suitable for climbing, and it is okay to help take care of the patients here.
If that's the case, it's better to let Boss Xue bring someone over, after all, it's very close.
Before he could speak, Boss Xue walked over to Zhou Heng and looked Zhou Heng up and down.
"What's the matter, what's the matter with you, let me do it, look at me with these eyes, I'm not a big girl, what's the matter?"
Zhou Heng couldn't help but want to beat Boss Xue, after all, Doctor Qu was here, and he wanted to maintain his gentle and elegant image, Zhou Heng took a deep breath and said:
"Desheng and Dr. Qu stayed to observe the patients, you take the rest of the men, go to the south side of the mountain forest, there is a mountain col, the families of these patients are hiding there, bring them over, this epidemic is very violent, there is an illness in the family, it is difficult for other people to be spared, you must say well, don't be rude."
Boss Xue nodded, he knew the horror of the epidemic, after all, his parents also died because of such a plague, he glanced at the No. 1 ward, and his face became rare and serious.
"Cheng, don't worry, I'll take someone there."
Boss Xue didn't delay, and shouted at the people in the quarantine area:
"Gather all the people with me, and come with me to find someone."
Desheng has a black line, and the master has said, the rest of the people, you bring a handle, call the soul?
When Aunt Zhang heard the voice, she poked her head out to look at Zhou Heng and them, and hurried over and asked:
"Boss Zhou, I'll let people guard the door and take care of the patients, you can rest for a while."
Zhou Heng was a little worried, "The situation of the two patients is very complicated, Desheng will take care of it, and Dr. Qu will also rest for a while." ”
Doctor Qu waved his hand, tidied up his clothes, and solemnly saluted Zhou Heng.
This action made Zhou Heng stunned, what is this going on.
"The old man has been practicing medicine for nearly fifty years, and he has never admired a person like this, the old man is very dull, and he doesn't ask Dr. Zhou to accept apprentices, but he wants to be a medicine boy by your side, and he can learn a thing or two."
Zhou Heng's face was embarrassed, what is this called, one is an apprentice, and he will say even more at this time, he doesn't need to accept apprentices, he wants to be a medicine boy, and he took the initiative to beg Zhou Heng to exploit him, and for a while Zhou Heng didn't know how to deal with it.
Rubbing his swollen forehead with his hand, "Doctor Qu, don't torture me like this, this infusion is not a secret, we people in the Rejuvenation Hall will, you follow Desheng to get familiar with it first, if you want to know anything, ask him well, if you feel that you don't want to go, then give me the people of the Rejuvenation Hall, give a two-day lecture, it can be regarded as compensation." I'm really dizzy at the moment, how about taking a quarter of an hour's rest to meet the rest of the patients? ”
Doctor Qu looked happy, "This is good, just do what Dr. Zhou said, the old man didn't think about it, Dr. Zhou went to rest." ”
Zhou Heng nodded and looked at Desheng.
"It's okay, the people in Ward 2 should be observed at any time, and if there are still people with diarrhea and vomiting, come and call me in time."
At this moment, he was really tired, for some reason, his head was very heavy, and his eyelids seemed to be about to close at any time.
He walked towards Ward No. 1 with two medicine boxes, and seeing that Sheng Er was still asleep, he hurriedly put down the medicine box and tried his forehead.
Fortunately, the temperature was only slightly high, and the salt water in the bottle was almost dripping, so Zhou Heng replaced him with a bottle of sugar.
These sterile sugar water and salt water are all mixed by him, because there is no rubber stopper, and the mouth of the bottle is plugged with a cork, although it is not as elastic as rubber, after several tests, the effect is still good.
Slowing down the drip rate, Zhou Heng leaned on a hospital bed, ready to sleep.
But at this time, a burst of aroma wafted, Zhou Heng faintly felt the aroma, and just threw out a question in his heart, what kind of smell is this, and he fell asleep in an instant.
I don't know how long it took, a figure swayed, quietly entered the No. 1 ward, saw Zhou Heng lying on his side on a hospital bed, slowly approached, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.
Seeing that Zhou Heng didn't react, he walked to the bedside table and opened the mahogany medicine box, which contained all kinds of strange instruments, which made this person frown.
The inside of the box was very tightly stuffed, and the man grabbed a bottle on the edge and tried to pull it out, but with a single force, the stopper on it was pulled open, and there was a pop.
This person was stunned, and quickly looked at Zhou Heng, and saw that he was not awake, so he looked into the bottle.
A pungent smell of wine spreads, and inside is white cotton, soaked in transparent wine.
The man quickly closed the lid and closed the medicine box, and then he opened the wrapper on the outside of the first aid kit next to him and saw the silver-white metal box.
The man's eyes narrowed, and he looked back and forth, and found that the two locks on the front seemed to be mechanisms.
Reaching out to touch the mechanism, I tried it carefully, up and down, left and right, and with a slight break, there were two snaps, and the lock automatically popped open.