Chapter Seventy-Seven: Who Is Not Afraid of Death? Everyone is afraid of death!
The doctors looked at Jiang Changxi with bated breath, some faintly felt that the old doctor was embarrassed by the little girl, and some were secretly happy and wanted to give Jiang Changxi a horse. Practicing medicine is still very experienced. This is understandable.
Take ordinary people as an example, in the face of two doctors who are completely unknown and do not know the roots, will you choose an old but experienced doctor, or choose a young but immature seventeen-year-old girl?
But Jiang Changxi knew that the old doctor had no intention of embarrassing, and he didn't want to give her a bad ride. She has seen the most hidden malice in this world, and naturally she can easily detect the sincerity and kindness in the eyes of others.
She nodded, and said softly: "Three difficulties, the moment the patient's life dies, the white Gu breaks out of the body, and sees that the living are parasitized, and no living person can survive for three or five days without parasitism." Their remains are infected with the disease and should be immediately burned with firewood soaked in potions, and the ashes should be scattered and buried in the ground. ”
Jiang Changxi paused and said: "If the bones are left aside for three or five days and then processed, the epidemic will spread to the things touched by the bones, and there is a danger of polluting the water and soil." ”
This means that if you want to prevent the contamination from spreading, you have to dispose of the bones within three to five days of the patient's death, but within this time, the white Gu is still alive, and the person who handles the remains is likely to be parasitized by the white Gu. And if you don't want to be parasitized by the white Gu, you can deal with the bones after three or five days, and the epidemic on the bones is also very likely to spread to people through water and soil.
Advance is death, and retreat is death.
These three difficulties are really difficult to say, but if the first difficulty can be solved, the second and three difficulties are not a problem. But Jiang Changxi was not absolutely sure, she didn't dare to bet.
Everyone in the room had already clarified the death situation brought to them by the white bone plague when Jiang Changxi's words fell, and the scene was silent and unusual.
"If it is ......" the voice of a mosquito sounded in some corner, but it was like thunder in everyone's ears: "If you burn the sick before they die......"
Perhaps the gaze projected on him by everyone was too sharp, or perhaps the old doctor's slap on the table was too shocking, and the man's voice finally disappeared into a loud noise: "As a doctor, with a merciful heart, how dare you have such a thought!" ”
The old doctor shouted so loudly that the man's body trembled, and the people around him also accused him of not having such thoughts, but after the words fell, the dodging eyes of those people couldn't escape Jiang Changxi's eyes.
Jiang Changxi's heart sank and looked at the old doctor.
The old doctor is old, and his old eyes are not as sharp as a young man, but they are not as muddy as an eagle, and he did not make a sound after he drank a word, but looked down at the prescription brought by Jiang Changxi, there was light in his eyes, but it was not too rich.
The old doctor sighed secretly, and everyone's powerless accusations were suddenly silent in his sigh, and they held their breath nervously, expecting the old doctor to bring them good news.
However, the old doctor looked at Jiang Changxi and said in a rather pitiful tone: "Although your prescription is good, this medicine is not enough to treat the white bone plague. ”
Everyone was suddenly disappointed, could it be that the sky died in Pingzhou.
Jiang Changxi had already expected: "If the treatment can't be treated, what about suppression?" ”
"Suppression?" The old doctor thought that they were looking for a cure, but he had the wrong idea for a while, and he didn't expect to suppress it.
In fact, everyone really came for the cure. And because Jiang Changxi knew a little about the white bone plague, he didn't have much hope for the treatment.
"If you want to suppress it, you can try it." After comparing a few prescriptions, the old doctor began to consider the medication on the prescription, changed a few places, and then discussed with everyone, and then carefully set a prescription, and asked them to use the dosage according to the patient's condition.
Taking advantage of the gap in everyone's discussion, the old doctor called Jiang Changxi: "If the condition worsens again, or the high fever persists, it will also be a harm to the patient's body." ”
"I know. But for the time being, I'm not completely sure that I've come up with an antidote. If you make a mistake, it's a human life. ”
"You're right to have that concern." The old doctor was obviously impressed by Fang Cai's burning remarks, and at this time, he also blew his beard and glared: "If a practitioner does not have the slightest reverence for life and death, what is the difference between him and a murderer." It's just a matter of resolving this matter sooner rather than later. ”
"Hmm. I'll figure it out, thank you sir for your advice. Jiang Changxi saluted the old doctor.
She was too humble and respectful, which made the old doctor a little embarrassed: "I didn't point you to anything......
This trip to Daohe Village is said to be a quick return, but there is still a distance outside the city, plus a discussion with the old doctor, most of the day's work has passed, and when everyone's carriage rushes back to Pingzhou City, it is already sunset and dusk.
As the sun sets, orange clouds spread across the sky, and the fiery clouds turn into a fiery wind, suffocating the heat in front of you.
The smoke of the fire and the ashes were billowing and flying, and the brilliant fire clouds in the west of the city could not cover the fire in the south of the city, and the streets where the carriages passed were empty, except for a few people who stopped to look at the south side of the city, and occasionally whispered a word or two.
"Why is it so big?" The doctor lifted the curtain and looked over there and asked the other doctors.
Everyone went all the way out of the city and into the city, what he didn't know, others must not know either, and shook their heads one after another.
There are only two girls in the same doctor, Jiang Changxi and Qingrong, so naturally they are two girls in a carriage. Qingrong heard the conversation of the doctors, and also lifted the curtain to look: "Girl, it seems to be the direction of the hall." ”
Jiang Changxi was reading a copy of the Southern Xinjiang Gu Collection given to her by the old doctor, and when she heard this, she was shocked, and she threw away the book and looked out at Qingrong's side.
The smoke was billowing up in the south of the city, they were all sitting, and there were houses around them, so they couldn't see the specific location of the fire clearly, but Jiang Changxi's anxiety in his heart had not diminished since he was diagnosed with the bone plague, and even after hearing such remarks from the old doctor, this uneasiness became more and more intense.
"Coachman, quick, go to the hall, quick!"
The coachman was originally going to send them to the hall, but there was no such embarrassment as not knowing the way. But he was originally driving the car slowly, but now he was urged by Jiang Changxi, and he couldn't help but get nervous, his hand shook, the horse whipped out, the horse was in pain, let out a long roar, spread his hooves and galloped out, leaving the other carriages far behind.
The doctors were taken aback, they didn't know why Jiang Changxi's carriage suddenly went crazy, but they knew that Jiang Changxi's identity was not simple, and he was a friend of the same company, if something happened, they couldn't afford it, so they immediately ordered their own coachman to chase after him.
Jiang Changxi didn't know this, the horse suddenly galloped, and she was almost thrown out, but fortunately, Qingrong quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her back, but she also fell into the carriage and fell into the carriage.
Qingrong protected her while urging the coachman to hurry up. She was actually anxious. If it was really the hall that caught fire, there were also people in their Tianshui Hall who were in the reception center.
The carriage ran wildly, but it was still too late for them to arrive, and the smoke was so thick that it almost covered the sky in the south of the city, and the fire was so small.
If it weren't for the timely rescue of the fire brigade, the surrounding houses would not have been able to avoid the fate of being affected. But even so, there were still many people who surrounded the hall where the fire was intensifying and did not let the firefighters enter, and watched the entire hall being engulfed in flames. At the same time, there were also the screams and cries of the patients trapped in the sea of fire.
"Why don't you save people? Save people! ”
"Sister Changxi, I can't go over." In the chaos, the people who were intercepted scratched their claws, and the disheveled Qin Shixiao's sharp eyes stopped Jiang Changxi, who wanted to rush into the sea of fire to save people, and dragged her out of the chaos.
Jiang Changxi knew that people were afraid of death, but he didn't expect that such madness could be publicized under extreme fear, and those who tried to go forward to fight the fire in vain became enemies in their eyes, insulting, tearing, fighting, and even rising to the point of life and death.
The beams of the house that were engulfed by the fire were overwhelmed, and the whole hall collapsed with a bang, and the tiles that were burned red like a soldering iron burst out and smashed on the people's bodies, and the smell of burnt flesh was mixed in the choking smoke, and the sparks that were brought out ignited the flames.
Who is not afraid of death?
Everyone is afraid of death!
They are afraid of death in the face of the white bone plague that may spread throughout the city, they are afraid of death in the face of scorching flames, and they are still afraid of death in the face of the sharp sword of suppression.
The bone plague has not yet turned this Pingzhou City into a hell on earth, and these people who are afraid of death have already made Pingzhou City fall into hell first.
It's scary.
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Back at Chen's Mansion, Jiang Changxi was immediately taken to the guest house, An Zaoyu rummaged through the medicine box, Qin Mo looked at her hands soaked by the fire, and was so distressed that he burst into tears.
An Zaoyu drank her: "Bear it, the tears are salty, what should I do if the wound is infected?!" ”
Qin Mo didn't dare to cry anymore, raised his hand to wipe his tears, and saw An Zaoyu carefully pick the bubble on Jiang Changxi's hand, and Qin Mo quickly smeared her with medicine.
"Does it hurt?" Qin Mo asked with tears in his eyes.
"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Changxi had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and her face was gray, but it did not hinder her beautiful appearance at all.
When Qin Mo heard this, he was not comforted at all, and the whimper choked in his throat became a little heavier: "Where will it not hurt." "It's obviously very painful, but I still have to smile and say that it doesn't hurt.
An Zaoyu looked at her hands, her eyes were also red, and she couldn't bear to blame her: "Okay, don't touch the water for a while." Stay in the west courtyard and don't go anywhere. ”
Qin Mo rarely agreed with An Zaoyu's words: "That's it, it's very chaotic outside now, you still don't want to go out again." ”
Speaking of the chaos outside, Jiang Changxi looked at his well-bandaged left hand, and was silent for a moment before saying, "How is the second brother?" He was also injured. ”
"Put away your toiling heart, when everyone is as stupid as you, dare to reach out and pull such a big fire." In the end, he couldn't hold back, An Zaoyu was so angry that he stuffed the bottles and cans in front of him into the medicine box and touched the lid.