Chapter 694: Dysentery Only
Seeing this, Zhizhou hurriedly asked, "How is my wife's health?" Have you ever contracted an epidemic? β
Mrs. Zhizhou sneered: "You just wish I was infected with the plague, so that you can marry a young and beautiful bride again." β
"Madame, what nonsense are you talking about? If I were the kind of half-hearted person, I would have nodded and agreed when my mother forced me to take a concubine when Jing'er was not born. Do you have to wait until today? Zhizhou was so angry that his face turned white.
"But you...... When Jing'er was imprisoned in a small black room, she didn't say a word, what did you have in mind? Mrs. Zhizhou asked with tears in her eyes.
Zhizhou endured the grief in his heart and said slowly: "The plague, everyone talks about the discoloration, because it spreads so quickly and is full of destructive power. Once infected, there is almost no chance of survival. As a father, of course, I don't want Jing'er to be locked up alone.
However, after all, I am also the parent official of a state, and I can understand the feelings of Governor Cheng. On his back, he shoulders the safety of the entire Xicheng people! If I were him, even if Jing'er was my son, I would do it! β
Mrs. Zhizhou had calmed down, and she heard a childish cry in the room, and tears fell in her eyes. She slumped to the ground and wept bitterly. Yes, the husband is also an official of the imperial court, and he must cooperate with the prefect's decision. However, how innocent is her poor Jing'er......
"Lord Prefect, please allow me to go in and accompany Jing'er, he is a five-year-old child, no one to take care of him, he can't last a day......" Mrs. Zhizhou covered her mouth and almost couldn't cry.
When Gu Ye heard the children inside, his voice was hoarse from crying, and he couldn't help frowning: The child was already sick, how could he afford such a toss? She said to Cheng Zhifu: "Open the door!" β
Governor Cheng was a little hesitant. Gu Ye's eyes burst out with a hint of fierceness: "Didn't Governor Cheng invite this girl to control the epidemic?" How to diagnose and treat patients without contacting them? If Governor Cheng is afraid of death, he can live in your mansion! β
Being pointed to his nose by a female doll about the same age as his granddaughter and saying that he was afraid of death, Cheng Zhifu looked a little annoyed, and endured it again, he sighed and said: "Where does the old man care about his body." The old man is harming the entire Xi City! β
"If you don't open this door, won't the epidemic spread into Xicheng? Do you know when the first outbreak occurred? Do you know how many people have been infected? This city is full of people every day, can you guarantee that no one in the city will be infected except for the children inside? Gu Ye's series of interrogations made Cheng Zhifu speechless.
Indeed, he could not guarantee it, so he was even more terrified!
"Governor Cheng has a miracle doctor in his mouth, but in fact, he still doesn't trust this girl in his heart, right? Please stand back, adults, I'll go in alone, even if I unfortunately get the virus, I won't pass it to all adults! Gu Ye stared at Cheng Zhifu's eyes and sneered!
"I'll accompany the girl in, and I'm not afraid of contracting the epidemic!" Mrs. Zhizhou shook off her husband's hand holding her, and her weak and slender body burst out with huge energy. As a mother, she is strong, for the sake of the child, she is willing to exchange her life for him!
Lord Zhizhou grabbed her and said bitterly: "Don't follow and make trouble!" β
"Why am I making a mess? Jing'er listens to me the most, and I can help calm Jing'er's emotions when I go in, so that Jing'er can cooperate with the examination and treatment! Mrs. Zhizhou said in a hoarse voice, word by word, "You are afraid of death, I am not afraid!" β
After speaking, she forcefully broke her man's hand and stood resolutely behind Gu Ye.
Gu Ye didn't know the temperament of the child inside, and he was really afraid that he would be like a child in the pediatric department in his previous life, crying, struggling, and not cooperating. She did need Mrs. Zhizhou's help.
Gu Ye took out two sets of sterile clothes from the medicine box, motioned for Mrs. Zhizhou to put them on the outside of the clothes, took gloves and masks, and equipped them individually. After doing all this, she nodded at the innkeeper and motioned for him to open the door.
Seeing that the prefect Cheng did not object again, the officials of the post house opened the door lock tremblingly and quickly retreated.
Gu Ye gently pushed the door open, and saw a thin and pale child inside, lying on the ground inside the door, sobbing incessantlyβthe little guy didn't even have the strength to cry.
Seeing this, Mrs. Zhizhou's heart was like a knife, and she rushed over and hugged the child in her arms: "Jing'er, don't be afraid, my mother is here to accompany you!" Mother will never leave you alone again! β
Jing'er buried her face in Mrs. Zhizhou's arms and cried mournfully. In an instant, as if he had realized something, he pushed Mrs. Zhizhou weakly with a pair of small hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mother, you will be sick by Jing'er, Jing'er won't let your mother get sick, mother go out quickly!" β¦β¦ Mother, don't go far, just accompany Jing'er outside the door, okay? β
"Jing'er, poor mother, Jing'er! If your mother doesn't go out, your mother will accompany you in the house! Mrs. Zhizhou stroked her son's little face. How sensible her Jing'er is! Why didn't God have long eyes, but let her Jing'er contract a terrible illness.
"Jing'er, huh?" Gu Ye gently took the boy's little hand and said in the tone of Grandma Wolf, "Tell my sister, where are you uncomfortable?" β
Mrs. Zhizhou hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, put the child on a worn-out chair in the house, and told the child: "Jing'er, this doctor sister is here to treat you." You have to answer her questions well. β
Jing'er's tears stopped, but they were still throbbing. With a pair of big black and bright eyes, he looked curiously at the young lady who only showed a pair of eyes, and asked innocently: "Sister Divine Doctor, I am obedient and obedient to take medicine, do I don't have to die?" β
"Who said you were going to die?" Gu Ye ordered a basin of water to be fetched outside and placed at the door. She dipped a handkerchief in water and cleaned Jing'er, who was like a little cat, with her face and hands.
Jing'er wrinkled her little nose and said, "They all say that!" said that Jing'er was infected with the plague and couldn't live! What is the Plague? Isn't it amazing? Will people really die? β
"Don't listen to their nonsense! They are cowardly enough to think that the plague is terrible! Plague is just a kind of disease, and it is feared by everyone because it is extremely contagious. Gu Ye said lightly, "Tell my sister, what other symptoms do you have besides stomach pain?" β
Jing'er seemed to be appeased by Gu Ye's attitude, he patted his chest and said, "Jing'er is a man, and she is bold!" Jing'er is not afraid of the plague!! Jing'er had a stomachache and diarrhea...... Mother, I came up with a compliment again......"
Mrs. Zhizhou walked around the room, came back and took her son's little hand, and said softly: "There is a gong bucket inside, my mother will take you to ......"
"Don't! Jing'er is a big child, Jing'er can go out by herself, and her mother is waiting outside! The little guy clutched his stomach, took the toilet paper, and walked weakly towards the bucket in the inner corner.
Mrs. Zhizhou dipped the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief and said to Gu Ye: "Jing'er's symptoms only appeared in the past two days. First abdominal pain, internal urgency, and fever were also accompanied. At first, I thought it was because I had eaten a bad stomach, but after taking a few doses of medicine, it didn't improve, and this morning there was pus and blood in the feces...... Who would have thought that it would be an epidemic! β
Gu Ye knew in his heart, isn't it just a little dysentery, as for being so close to the enemy? However, in ancient times with low medical conditions, a small dysentery could kill people!
At that moment, there was a muffled sound from inside. Mrs. Zhizhou's face changed slightly, and she rushed in to see that Jing'er was already lying on the ground, her small body convulsing.
Mrs. Zhizhou cried and rushed over to pick up the person. Gu Ye hurriedly ordered: "Quick, carry the child to the bed!" β
Gu Ye saw that the child had severe symptoms of dehydration, so he gave him an infusion to replenish body fluids, and added antidiarrheal drugs to it. When the child woke up, he was given cooling drugs and drugs to improve microcirculation to prevent shock and spasms again.
Jing'er quietly looked at the needles and needles in her hands, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Divine Doctor, am I going to die?" β
"Nonsense!" Gu Ye scolded him with a smile, "It's just a small dysentery, if it can't be cured, won't it ruin my reputation as a 'miracle doctor'?" As long as you obediently cooperate and take medicine obediently, within ten days, you will be cured of this disease! β
Jing'er nodded obediently: "Hmm! Jing'er must obediently take bitter medicine......"
I fed the little one some light salt water and watched him slowly close his eyes and breathe long and evenly. Gu Ye came out of the inner room. Mrs. Zhizhou followed closely behind her.
Glancing back at her son, Mrs. Zhizhou whispered, "Little Doctor Girl, what you just said...... It's all true? It's not made up to comfort Jing'er, right? β
"Of course not! Ling Lang's illness is acute bacillary dysentery, and the cure rate is relatively high. You should feel lucky, if you get poisonous bacillary dysentery, I'm afraid that Ling Lang won't be able to meet me! Gu Ye took off his disposable gloves, asked people to bring water, carefully cleaned his hands, and sprayed disinfectant.
Mrs. Zhizhou cried with joy, clasped her hands together, thanked the Bodhisattvas from all walks of life for their blessings, and thanked Gu Ye, the little miracle doctor, even more.
Gu Ye turned around and advised: "The transmission route of dysentery is generally through feces, polluted water sources, and contact with daily life, such as sharing a set of dishes and chopsticks with patients, touching contaminated clothes, and not cleaning hands thoroughly when eating. As long as the lady pays more attention to hygiene, she will not be infected. β
With that, she pushed open the door and walked out. Her voice was not loud, but everyone outside the house heard her words. The expression on Governor Cheng's face was obviously much more relaxed, he took a step forward and asked respectfully: "If every village suffers from this disease, is it very likely that the water source in the village is polluted?" β
Gu Ye nodded and said, "Very likely!" Cheng Zhifu, I requisitioned the house next to it and used it as a medicine room. Trouble Governor Cheng to prepare a large number of coptis, cork and three needles, I need pharmaceutical products! β
"The miracle doctor can also make medicines?" Governor Cheng asked with a little surprise.