After saying this, Zhang Zhang opened the big black package on his back!

These days, the rumors of the upper body of the tension ghost have spread quite widely, and the more it spreads, the more true it becomes, and everyone is also a little curious, and they all stretch their necks.

Zhang Zhang took care of himself and pulled out everything from the package like a trick!

Motorcycle helmet, chemical protective suit, mask, disinfectant......

Of course, this motorcycle helmet is a helmet used by the Ming generals after being transformed by a blacksmith, but it is just a name that Zhang Li habitually gave it.

The chemical protective suit is made of a thick layer of cotton sewn on the outside of the mandarin duck jacket.

The prototypes of these two kinds were naturally obtained from the armory by Zhang Li from Wang Xianling.

The mask is Chu Erniang's masterpiece, and the disinfectant is contained in a small blue and white porcelain bottle, which is filled with twelve flavors of Chinese herbs prepared by Zhang Li's own ......

Everyone suddenly brightened up their eyes, and Zhang Zhang felt a burst of pride in his heart: Fuck, do you think I'm stupid? I'm going to crawl into the pile of dead people when I go in? I don't have precautions in place?

Everyone talked about it, and they didn't understand what Zhang Li was doing.

Ye Wentian opened his mouth and asked, "Zhang Li, ...... are you?"

Zhang Li's face was solemn, and he said loudly: "Returning to Lord Yiqing, I'm afraid of death." In order to prevent the tragedy of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, I am responsible for my own life. Allow me, sir, to introduce a few of my props......"

When the tension spat on the stars and flew around, and when the "props" were introduced endlessly, everyone didn't listen to a word, and there was only one thought in their hearts: Oops, I'm afraid this kid is really a ghost!

After Zhang Zhang introduced his props, seeing that everyone looked confused, he swooped to Ye Wentian and handed over the mask in his hand: "Lord Yiqing, it's safer to use this......"

Ye Wentian didn't take the mask either, and a few words popped out of his mouth: "You...... Get in there, don't rub it off! ”

Zhang Li answered, grinned and walked to the package on the ground, changed his outfit, and strode into the plague wards without looking back......

Seeing that Zhang Zhang had entered the plague area, Ye Wentian said with a calm face: "Withdraw!" Send someone to check on the situation every day from now on! ”

When Ye Wentian and the others withdrew here, tension in the other side was wandering around the seriously ill area.

Jishi Medical Society divided the plague into three major areas, namely light, moderate, and severe, and the area where Zhang Li is now located is the severely ill area that has been abandoned.

The shacks here are a little more dilapidated than the other two districts.

The whole area was lifeless, the families of the patients were lazily basking in the sun outside, and there was no one to talk to, and it was clear that chatting was a dangerous thing to do in this place.

The family members only enter the shack when they are feeding medicine and delivering porridge, which is also to prevent the family members themselves from being infected.

Occasionally, there were patrolling strong men walking by, but they were also in a hurry, and it was obvious that they did not want to stay too long.

Previously, Wang County's order arranged the spontaneous inspection of the strong men in the ward, although the patients in this serious ward are all critical, but there are still some family members who can use them, so the order here is still good.

Zhang Zhang glanced at the rows of low shacks, wondering which one he should go into.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Zhang smiled: "Just the one in the east, Xiangyang, it's warmer to die......"

Zhang Zhang called a strong man who was on patrol, told him about the shack he had chosen, and asked him to inform the soldiers of the Dengzhou camp outside to send him a marching bed and bedding.

The strong man promised again and again and walked away quickly.

Zhang Li didn't think about it, and walked to the shack to the east.

Under the eaves on the east and west sides of the shack, there were two people, both dressed as poor people, their clothes were all patched, not to mention, they had obviously not been washed for a long time.

The two were more than a dozen paces apart, and Zhang Li estimated that this distance should be what they thought was a safe distance.

The old man on the west side was not young, about fifty or sixty years old, but the poor worked for a long time, and his actual age was often on the older side.

On the east side is a thin man, thirty or forty years old, with knotted hair and emaciated.

Since there were two family members outside the shack, there must have been two patients in the shack.

The two of them couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw Zhang Zhang dressed up and had never seen each other.

The old man looked at Zhang Li, and suddenly saw the Xuanwu belt on the waist outside Zhang Li's "chemical protection suit", and he was shocked into a cold sweat!

The old man walked quickly to Zhang Li, and was about to kneel, and said in a panic: "Doctor...... Healer's ......"

Zhang Zhang grabbed him and said, "My husband doesn't need to be polite. ”

After all, the sound of tension is filtered by the mask, and it seems a bit urn-like.

When the man on the east side heard the words "Master Doctor", he also stood up in shock, and he didn't know what to do.

The old man's face was full of surprise, and he asked, "I don't know if the doctor has come to us, but do you want to take the patient to the big tent outside for treatment?" ”

Immediately, the old man's expression froze again: "But last time, Doctor Song already said that patients in the seriously ill area will no longer be sent outside for diagnosis and treatment!" Healer, this is ......."

Zhang Zhang secretly thought to himself: It is not easy to explain to these patients and their families for a while that he is "imitating Shennong and trying the medicine with himself", and it is appalling to say it, just expose it lightly.

Zhang Lilang said: "God has the virtue of a good life, and the so-called doctor is benevolent, how can I give up on seriously ill patients." This doctor was ordered by the doctor to come to this seriously ill area for diagnosis. They also have to eat and live with the sick people here to observe their condition......"

As soon as they heard this, the old man and the man were immediately overjoyed, and they both knelt down one after the other: "The doctor is really a bodhisattva's heart—"

Zhang Zhang was wearing a mask and it was inconvenient to speak, so he followed the two into the shack.

As soon as he entered the shack, Zhang Li smelled a foul smell and almost didn't spit it out.

Zhang Li hurriedly went out and took a few deep breaths before returning to the shack.

I saw that the fence made of random branches in the shack was divided into three small single rooms.

In the outermost private room, there was a middle-aged woman lying on her face, with a lot of red rashes on her face, and she looked a little oozing.

Zhang Li looked up and looked inside, and in a single room in the back, there was a young man lying with a thin yellow face and deep sunken eyes......

Zhang Zhang frowned, these two people looked critically ill and dying soon.

The small single room in the innermost room was not occupied, and Zhang Zhang asked, "Are there only two patients in this shack?" ”

The old man replied: "The day before yesterday, Mr. Xu had passed away, so his small single room was vacant......

Zhang Zhang nodded and said, "I'll live there." I'll show the patient first. ”

When the two of them heard that Zhang Zhang was going to see a doctor, they were immediately overjoyed, and they both stood aside with their hands down.

Zhang Zhang looked at the middle-aged woman first, and just walked closer, the thin man from before hurriedly said: "Good to teach the doctor to know, before the Song doctor said that the insider has 'gotten a delirium', and her condition will be told by the villain." ”

Zhang Zhang nodded, since he was delirious and talked nonsense, he could only ask the patient's family.

Zhang Zhang took a closer look, the skin rash was deep purple, and even a large area of bruising and ecchymosis, and he couldn't help but frown deeply.

The thin man saw that Zhang Li's face was not good, and he also sighed, and said: "The villain also knows that the insiders are afraid that their lives will not be long, and now they are also resigned to fate, so let's live one more day." As soon as he finished speaking, the man's eyes dimmed.

Zhang Zhang took out a small porcelain bottle of disinfectant and sprinkled a little around, and then began to check the woman's pulse, then looked at the tongue again, lowered his head and groaned.

This woman's illness is obviously very similar to the case that Ye Wentian diagnosed and treated, and it is also a patient's terminal disease, and there is no cure.

However, Ye Wentian did not ask about the condition in detail at the beginning, and since he came, this condition still needs to be asked carefully.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhang turned to the thin man and asked, "How is the patient's condition?" What are the symptoms? ”

The thin man hurriedly said: "Master Doctor, when the insider first became ill, he had a fever, and then he developed this red rash...... By now, the rash has turned deep purple, and I'm afraid it...... Alas! ”

Zhang Li bowed his head slightly, and continued to ask: "In addition to fever and rash - well, plus the patient is delirious, what other symptoms are there?" ”

The thin man thought for a moment and said, "The inner person's lower abdomen is hard and has severe pain. Also, the insiders have a fever every day, but the strange thing is that every dusk, the fever gets worse by a few points......"

"Huh?" Zhang Zhang was suddenly shocked in his heart, could it be-

Zhang Li hurriedly carefully examined the patient's skin rash, and his heart changed.

However, these alone do not confirm the diagnosis, so let's take a closer look......

Zhang Zhang looked at the old man's son's condition again, and after looking at it, he had a general understanding of the condition.

The patient's main symptom now is oliguria, poor appetite -

Nacha is a special vocabulary in traditional Chinese medicine, and the consciousness is that the diet is not good and you can't eat.

"Doctor Zhang, is Doctor Zhang here?" There was a shout outside, and Zhang Li looked up.

Outside the shack, two strong men patrolling the camp walked in, one holding a marching bed and the other holding a futon.

Zhang Zhang nodded and said loudly: "Let's put the things in the small single room in the innermost." ”

The two strong men put their things away, and after saluting, they flew out of the house.

Zhang Li pondered for a moment, and said, "You two should go and stay outside, there is a danger of spreading the plague here - I'm here to consider the ...... of the condition."

The old man and the thin man were startled, and said in unison, "Master Doctor, aren't you going out?" ”

Zhang Zhang smiled hehehe: "The doctor is benevolent, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?" Not...... Get out of here! After saying that, he ignored them and walked straight to the inner room.

The space in the room is not large, and the tension took out the porcelain bottle of disinfectant water and sprinkled it violently!

After sprinkling the disinfectant water, Zhang Zhang went through the inner room.

Every once in a while, Zhang Zhang would come out to see how the two patients were doing.

Sure enough, by dusk, the fever symptoms of the two patients were significantly more severe than during the day.

Zhang Li's brows tightened, and he had some thoughts in his heart: Could it be that this plague is not the flu, but-