As soon as the soup porridge began, Yao Huan paid special attention to the hygienic conditions of the rice grain accumulation place and the cleanliness of the water source for cooking the porridge.

The great plague will be followed by the great plague, especially in the capital city after the flood has ravaged it.

In a megacity like Kaifeng, the population density is already extremely high, and after the flood, the garbage removal and transportation mechanism that was operating normally was instantly paralyzed.

For example, the treatment of human waste in every household.

After Yao Huan crossed over, he learned that Kaifeng had a profession called "dung man". In this era, there were no chemical fertilizers, so the daily production of human waste in large cities became a "commodity" with considerable economic value. The "dung man" came into being.

Every morning, urban residents who do not grow vegetable gardens and do not need to keep their dung will put their dung buckets at their doors, and the laborers hired by the dung workers will drive mule carts to "collect manure" from house to house, and then collect it to the "dung heads", which will then transport them out of the city and sell them to farmers who grow grain and mulberry and orchards in Gyeonggi.

Usually, in order to compete for the source of dung, the dung heads will even gather to fight, and then the head of the line will come forward to mediate - yes, the collection of dung is also the industry association, and the head of the "dung line" in the Kaifeng business community is not necessarily inferior to the president of the wine industry association or the president of the jewelry and diamond industry association in later generations.

After all, not wanting dung and asking for dung, these two things may be more important to human society at that time than shamelessness and shamelessness.

However, as soon as the water passed, the entire Kaifeng became a mess in the first few days.

On the first day that Yao Huan followed Shen Fuzhi from Taixue to the vicinity of Dongshuimen, he saw fecal water flowing on the street.

Zheng Jiancheng, who was bent on making a name for Guozijian's porridge, found someone from the military patrol shop, assigned officials, and escorted Shen Yao and the servants of Guozi Xuetaixue to set up a porridge field in an open space on the beach of the Bianhe River, which could not only avoid crowding and trampling, but also stay away from the dirty streets.

However, Yao Huan gradually discovered that the pollution of Kaifeng's urban ditch system began to affect major rivers such as the Bianhe River.

Fortunately, she was quick to escape that day, in addition to the small gold ingots that were easy to carry, she also grabbed a few copper coins from selling snacks, and used them to hire a cart to carry water from the nearby official well.

But in addition to filth, what is even more terrible is the corpse.

The flood came from the west, and the area around Dongshuimen became a hard-hit area for corpses. The box army driven by the forbidden army, the drowning dead who were cleaned up from all corners, began to be transported to the river beach, piled up here, so that the residents in the city could come to identify the corpses, if no one claimed them three days after the transportation, they would be paid by the imperial court and pulled outside the city for centralized burial.

In the middle of this day, Yao Huan and everyone came to the porridge field with rice, grains, fruits and pots, when they saw smoke billowing around.

"What is this burning? It won't be a burner! ”

Before she had time to open her brain, the sharp-eyed Meituan pointed to a few people not far away: "Erniang, Sister Huan, that, isn't Mr. Shao!" ”

……

Shao Qing commanded the servants assigned to him by Hushang Tumart, and he had already burned the herbs for half an hour.

Through the thin miasma, he finally saw Yao Huan's carriage and horses stop not far away, and saw them looking curiously over here, until when he saw Yao Huan trotting over with his skirt in a hurry, Shao Qing felt that he had instantly become a stiff scarecrow, only to stare straight at that person, and a light snowflake came to his eyes.

"Mr. Shao, you're okay!"

Yao Huan made no secret of his surprise.

This is the first person she has met, a peer who has given her great help, a friend who can talk very happily and act reliably, after she was saved in the flood, she of course thinks about Mr. Shao.

On the first day of returning to Dongshuimen for soup kitchen, she and her aunt fell in love with a descendant who came to receive porridge, gave him a few errand money, and asked him to go to Shao's house in Fushunfang to see the situation.

When he learned that there was no one there, Yao Huan suddenly became worried.

When corpses began to be carried to the river beach yesterday, Yao Huan even had an ominous premonition.

Now it seems that the woman's intuition is out of order, which is good!

"Sir, I asked someone to look for you the day before yesterday, and that person said that the house in Fushunfang was empty, could he trick me?"

Meituan next to him also added: "Yes, Erniang and Sister Huan made the money, and asked Mr. about the whereabouts of your family." ”

Shao Qing's eyebrows moved, and his gaze stayed on Meituan's face for a moment.

You little girl, add "Erniang" and change it to "you", do you have a meaning? Yes, Zeng Fu rescued people, you should also be there.

Thinking of this handsome and cute servant, maybe she is wise and foolish, if a man like Zhilan Yushu as the son of the Zeng family can be a mandarin couple with her little master, how can she be unhappy? At the moment, I'm afraid that the two of them are in love, and the bystanders are clear, even if she is just a servant, she will involuntarily prevent extraneous branches, right?

After all, I still can't get into their eyes.

Shao Qing suddenly felt that he had thought differently and narrow-mindedly, his busy eyes relaxed, and he said slowly with a smile: "Thank you for your second sister-in-law and Mrs. Yao's trouble." I took refuge in the house that night, and went to a friend's house in the north of the city for the past few days. Do you remember when I told you that when my eldest father and my father were practicing medicine in Jingzhao, they met some friends from the Western Regions Trade Route? It's to go to them. After the shock was over, he invited these enthusiastic and happy Lang Jun to come here to burn medicine and prevent the epidemic. ”

Shao Qing beckoned, and Hu Ren Xiaolang Qili stepped forward to salute Yao Huan, then turned around to hug the blades of grass and threw them into the fire.

Shao Qing said to Yao Huan again: "By the way, Mrs. Yao, there is one thing, on the second day of the flood, my neighbor happened to have a relative of the military patrol shop rowing a raft, and I took him to your workshop to investigate, but I didn't see you, but I helped you catch those crayfish that climbed on the straw on the wall." ”

"Hah!"

Yao Huan felt a sense of joy that had been lost and regained, and rushed to his head.

At the end of the first day of returning to Dongshuimen for soup kitchen, she and her aunt took Meituan to a messy house in Qingjiangfang to check on the situation, and there was nothing left in the shrimp pond except for the accumulated sewage.

Yao Huan was naturally quite frustrated at that time - there was one less golden key to getting rich.

Unexpectedly, this golden key was fished back from the flood by Mr. Shao, an enthusiastic Kaifeng citizen.

"Where does the sir keep the shrimp?"

"It's also at the friend's place, don't worry, I'm feeding it. When the second sister-in-law and Mrs. Yao settle down, they can pick it up. ”

"Very good, very good!" Yao Huan's face was full of joy.

Meituan on the side, but muttered in his heart, Sister Huan, don't you notice what is wrong next to you? Mr. Shao is really interested in our family.

cough, I think it's because you only have mutual joy with the son of the Zeng family, where can you still separate your brain to ponder Mr. Shao's eccentricity.

But Meituan, seeing that Mr. Shao's doctor was benevolent, came to burn herbs early in the morning, and was willing to praise his field outside of his thoughts about the little master, so he looked at the burning plants and said, "Sir, what is this burning?" ”

Shao Qingdao: "Mainly cypress leaves and atractylodes leaf moss, the merchants are righteous and have funded a lot of incense pieces of rejuvenating incense, and some have been added to each fire." ”

"Atractylodes ......"

Yao Huan read the word.

In her last life, she was not a fan of Chinese medicine, nor was she a black Chinese medicine person, she had only done medical projects and seen some actual cases.

She followed the company's project team to interview and contact doctors, including Western medicine and Chinese medicine. Her feeling is that true professional doctors rarely attack each other, Chinese medicine doctors will advise patients to seek imaging from Western medicine, and Western medicine doctors will not hesitate to advise patients to try Chinese medicine prescriptions.

After Yao Huan was diagnosed with lung adenocarcinoma, she became a patient in the oncology ward, and it was common for nurses in the oncology department to ask for atractylodes and mugwort leaf extract to disinfect the ward.

She clearly remembers that once she came to the hospital to do a disinfection test, and heard the nurses say that the effect of herbal extract or herbal fumigation and disinfection on Mycobacterium tuberculosis and Staphylococcus aureus is not inferior to physical and chemical disinfection methods such as ultraviolet rays and chemical reagents, and for patients like Yao Huan who have extremely poor immunity due to advanced cancer, it is not easy to bring the harm of physical and chemical disinfection.