114 I will, but not for you

Dr. Yang was overjoyed and a little excited: "Great, Shizi, with Dr. Jing here, maybe I will be able to find a way soon!" ”

Xuan Yin glanced at Jing Xi: "Is she really as powerful as you say?" ”

Dr. Yang remembered a case of schistosomiasis that he consulted with Jing Xi last year, and his mouth was full of words:

"Last year in Gunzhou, the old man received a patient in the hospital, but at the age of the weak crown, the belly was as big as a woman who was six months pregnant, and I and another experienced doctor were helpless, which happened to be ...... Dr. Jing."

"Enough, I don't want to hear it." Xuan Yin coldly interrupted the chattering Doctor Yang, "You just need to answer yes or no." ”

Dr. Yang's open mouth was not closed: "Yes!" ”

"Then I'll leave it to you." Xuan Yin summoned another general who accompanied him, frowned and asked, "How is the operation of the salt farm?" ”

The general said a few words in front of him, and Xuan Yin immediately led people away.

Only the breeze was left: "Here you look, what requirements do the doctors have to try to meet." ”

"Yes! Please rest assured. Qingfeng watched Xuanyin leave, and when he turned around, he talked to Jing Xi with a smile.

"Doctor Jing, did you hear it, the prince just said 'doctors', the prince has finally changed his opinion of you, and as soon as Murong Gongzi came out, it was really extraordinary."

Jing Xi smiled, in fact, she didn't care if Xuan Yin recognized her identity as a doctor.

But if it's a convenient pass for the future, that's fine.

Dr. Yang is over 50 years old and has been practicing medicine for more than 30 years, with very rich experience and noble medical ethics, and enjoys a high reputation in the medical community in Nandi.

It is worth mentioning that more than ten years ago, he personally experienced a plague and followed his then master to participate in the treatment.

But unfortunately, that time his mentor unfortunately contracted the plague and died.

Now that he is in the epidemic area, Jing Xi is deeply grateful.

The two went side by side to the makeshift shanty, and Dr. Yang began to introduce the epidemic to Jingxi.

As soon as I entered, two other doctors looked at me in unison: "Doctor Jing? ”

Dr. Yang was surprised: "You all know Dr. Jing? ”

Jing Xi replied: "When Du Ruo and I were collecting medicine everywhere, we went to a lot of places, and met Dr. Zhao and Dr. Fang in Ancheng and Heping City, and Dr. Zhao and Dr. Fang were very good. ”

"It's so good, it should be a lot easier to work with later."

Jing Xi hummed and glanced at it casually, there were about sixty or seventy patients here, but there were only five doctors plus her.

It is not known how serious the situation inside is.

Dr. Yang was talking to Jing Xi about the patient's illness, and Dr. Fang suddenly stood up:

"Oh no, Dr. Yang, another seven-hole bleeding person, obviously it is a medicine boiled according to the prescription, why does the heat not subside but causes people to vomit blood aggravated?"

"No," Dr. Yang hurried over to check on the patient, "The plague ten years ago obviously relied on this recipe to reduce fever, and the fever of several patients yesterday also subsided, why are these people not good today?" ”

"Doctor Yang, let me take a look."

Jing Xi squatted down in front of the bleeding patient and found that the patient had a high fever accompanied by chills, occasional nausea and vomiting, congestion in the conjunctiva of the eyes, and extensive bleeding from the gums, mouth and nose, and skin.

This was indeed part of the clinical manifestations of the plague, the 'Black Death'.

However, no symptoms of inflammation and swollen lymphatic suppuration and ulceration were observed.

In fact, in addition to the plague, there were other plagues with similar clinical manifestations in the early stages, such as yellow fever.

But different plagues, the medicine must be different, if the diagnosis is wrong, how to save people?

"Doctor Yang, are you sure this is the plague?"

"Yes," Dr. Yang said, "the plague I experienced ten years ago, and the patient had this symptom. ”

As he was talking, another patient vomited blood after taking antipyretics.

Jing Xi immediately stopped: "Suspend the use of antipyretics, Doctor Yang, I think it's better to rub wine to cool down." If this wasn't the kind of plague like the one a decade ago, I'm worried that antipyretics would induce or worsen bleeding. ”

"Good! No more dead people. ”

"Doctor Yang," Jing Xi asked again, "these patients should all be early patients, right?" ”

"Yes, it's serious, you can't get out. When we first arrived, there were twelve doctors, and now there are only four of us. The plague inside the salt works is already severe. ”

Jing Xi frowned: "Actually, I suspect that this is not a plague, it is very likely that it is a plague spread by mosquitoes." This plague is different from the plague in that it is not transmitted through vomit, excrement and pus, and the symptoms of later stages are different from the plague. ”

"And for this disease, antipyretics must be used with caution, otherwise the bleeding will be aggravated. But I don't see a patient in the poisoning stage right now, so I can't diagnose it either. ”

"So what now?"

Dr. Yang was really at a loss in the process of treatment, and now with Jing Xi's words, he felt a little relieved, at least, he found another direction.

"Either wait here for these patients to die at an advanced stage, or go in and get checked." Jing Xi gave only two answers.

"Then ......," Dr. Yang furrowed his gray eyebrows, and it only took a blink of an eye, "I have to go in again." ”

"Yes!"

"Okay, I'll pack up the medicine box and we'll go in together."

"Huh? Wait......" Qingfeng hurriedly followed Jing Xi, "Doctor Jing, now there may be all corpses inside, isn't it tantamount to looking for death if you go in now?" ”

"If we can't find the cause, more people will die, and we must find the source, carrier, or spreader of the plague, and if we can't find all three, the plague won't end for a day."

Most of the time, Jing Xi is indifferent and warm, but when she is practicing medicine, she is never a good talker.

"But...... What if you get sick? ”

"Let her go!" However, at this moment, Xuan Yin suddenly walked in, and he had obviously heard the conversation between them.

"Jing, if you can find any of the sources, carriers, or disseminators you are talking about, then I will recognize you as Dr. Jing."

Jing Xi frowned fiercely, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Shizi, I will find the source, carrier, and spreader of the plague, but not for your approval." ”

Jing Xi fully armed himself, carried his medicine box, and resolutely walked towards the depths of the outbreak of the epidemic in the salt farm.

Her back was slender and delicate, out of step with the huge, heavy medicine box on her back.

Layers of heavy fences opened in front of her, like a gray mouth, engulfing her little by little.

Xuan Yin snorted coldly and asked Qingfeng: "You say, can she still come out alive?" ”