"What? How many people have this disease? Lin Chusan panicked slightly, if it was all a cold and fever, it would be terrible, there were no antibiotics in ancient times, a disease like a fever, the chance of surviving was very small, if it was infected in a large area, the consequences would be unimaginable.

She didn't listen to what Yang continued to nag about, and she was full of thoughts, how to control it if there was a large-scale infection? It's not hard to do antibiotics, but it takes time and she doesn't see oranges here.

And with her current status, she can't isolate the people at all, even if she finds the county office, people will only talk nonsense about herself.

"Little three, little three!"

Lin Chusan was concentrating on thinking of countermeasures in his mind, until Yang pushed her, and then he suddenly woke up, "Huh? What's wrong? ”

Seeing her in a trance, Yang's brows furrowed slightly, "Little San, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No... It's okay, Uncle Luo, turn left at the entrance of the town, you know where the hanging pot is, right? ”

The small whip in Uncle Luo's hand was drawn on the cow and nodded heavily, "Hmm." ”

Lin Chusan secretly sighed to himself, but fortunately, the topic changed quickly.

Probably because it was noon, there were many fewer people in the town, and the ox cart went quite smoothly, and after a while, the old cow stopped at the door of the hanging pot.

Yang Shi glanced up and asked Lin Chusan suspiciously, "Little San, are you talking about this?" Why don't you collect money here? ”

Lin Chusan smiled, "Auntie has been here?" ”

"No, it's the best hospital in town."

"Then did he stretch out eight fingers before he could see the disease?"

"Yes, how do you know, junior? Why, this doctor doesn't take money again? ”

Lin Chusan shook his head, "Accept." ”

She thought to herself about the old man stretching out eight fingers, how did he stretch out? Two hands? Poof, the picture is a bit comic.

"Auntie, come down, aren't we going here, do you see the house opposite? I met there today with the kind doctor. ”

Yang stretched his neck and looked into the "Little Test Knife" on the opposite side, and he couldn't see anything in the black pressure.

Looking at the bright "Hanging Pot Helping the World" behind him, he hesitated.

"Auntie, come down quickly."

"Little San, you tell your aunt, what kind of person is the doctor opposite? Can he be cured? ”

Yang's hesitation is afraid of meeting a charlatan, although she doesn't want money, but she doesn't want the liar to toss her father, if the father wants to go, she hopes to go comfortably.

Lin Chusan smiled warmly, "Auntie, the eldest lady is very good, anyway, we have no other way, why don't we try?" I have to let Uncle Yang see what kind of disease he has first? ”

Yang thought in his heart, but the old lady on the ox cart spoke, "Go and show your father." ”

Yang didn't hesitate when he heard this, nodded and got off the ox cart, and Uncle Luo also carried Uncle Yang into the beautiful doctor's medical hall.

Lin Chusan walked in front of him, and as soon as he stepped in, he met his eyes with the medicine boy brother.

At this time, one was embarrassed and embarrassed, and the other was guilty and didn't dare to look up.

"Little brother, is the doctor there?" Lin Chusan walked to the counter and asked the little brother embarrassedly.

"Yes, yes, my son-in-law is inside, girl, wait a minute."

Lin Chusan was stunned, why did the little brother suddenly become pleasant?

After a while, the beautiful male doctor hurriedly walked out from inside, and saw Lin Chusan nodding slightly, "I heard that the girl brought a patient?" ”

Lin Chusan nodded embarrassedly, "Yes, I... My aunt, she..."

The beautiful doctor waved his hand, "Don't talk about this yet, quickly carry the patient in and I'll see." ”

"Okay." Lin Chusan has another layer of appreciation for the beautiful male doctor in his heart, and the doctor who cares about the patient is a good doctor, much better than the old man opposite.

Uncle Luo carried Old Man Yang into the door, and the beautiful male doctor led them to the back hall, where there was a bed board in the middle of the back hall to receive seriously ill patients.

Old man Yang lay down, and the beautiful male doctor reached out to pull the quilt, and after just one glance, his face was gloomy and his brows furrowed.

The doctor on the side of Yang had a bad face, and he knelt down in a hurry, "Doctor, please save my father." ”

The beautiful male doctor stopped talking and stopped talking, and looked at Yang who was kneeling on the ground, he sighed, and put his fingers on the pulse of the old man Yang.

"Auntie, don't cry yet, listen to what the doctor will say later." Lin Chusan picked up the sobbing Yang.

Yang nodded, stood up and stared at the beautiful doctor tightly, not daring to take a breath, for fear of disturbing the doctor's diagnosis.

After a long time, the beautiful male doctor who frowned tightly looked up at Yang and Lin Chusan, although he couldn't bear it, although he didn't want to, he still had to tell the truth to the patient's family.

"I'm sorry, I won't cure this disease."

"What!?" Lin Chusan was surprised, and when Yang heard this, he suddenly held his breath.

"Auntie, auntie."

Uncle Luo didn't say a word, but his hands moved quickly, and as soon as Lin Chusan helped Yang, Uncle Luo caught Yang's body behind him and let her fall into his arms.

"Quick, help her outside, it's not a good place to breathe." The beautiful doctor hurriedly lifted the curtain and asked Luo Daxing to go out with Yang in his arms.

He hurriedly followed on his own hind feet, but was dragged back by Lin Chusanyi.

"Girl?"

Lin Chusan pointed to the old man Yang who was still on the bed board and said, "Are you sure you can't cure it?" ”

The beautiful doctor looked guilty, and held back for a while before nodding, "I'm sorry, I... I have limited medical skills. ”

Lin Chusan gasped, what kind of place was the Hu Zou country where she was? How backward is this space she is in?

Just now, when she was seeing a beautiful doctor, she also took a look, and Old Man Yang didn't have a cold or a fever, he was a swing!

Lin Chusan raised her eyes and looked directly at the beautiful doctor, she suspected that the beautiful doctor was lying, but when she looked at each other, the beautiful doctor's eyes were low and there was nothing but guilt and anger.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Chusan still asked, "You really can't be cured?" Is this the first time such a lesion has appeared in our town? ”

"Nope." The beautiful male doctor shook his head, "It's not the first time, just now I saw at first glance that this is a common plague, although it is common, but the entire doctor of Hu Zhouguo will not be able to cure it." ”

"Neither will the Imperial Doctor?"

"No, it won't."

Lin Chusan frowned, this thing is a bit of a big deal, the swing is actually what the ancient Chinese called malaria, such a disease is not common in modern times, but there are occasional diseases, and they are generally transmitted by mosquito bites.

The treatment method is not difficult, and it can be cured by ancient people, but here it is called a plague, and it cannot be cured in the whole country!

Lin Chusan walked to Old Man Yang's bed, lifted the quilt, and said to the beautiful doctor, "Come here." ”

The beautiful doctor frowned and walked to Lin Chusan's side.

Lin Chusan pointed to the old man Yang and said to the beautiful doctor, "Tell me about his symptoms." ”

The beautiful doctor smiled bitterly, "The girl doesn't believe me?" ”

Lin Chusan glanced at him without explaining, "Say it quickly." ”

The beautiful male doctor lowered his head slightly, showing bitterness between his eyebrows, in fact, his heart was even more bitter, he was not angry with others questioning him, he only hated himself for being shallow.