Chapter 280: Prescription

"This is a temporary pharmacy?" Mo asked softly looking at the tattered grass hut.

Except for a few people who slept in this thatched hut, there were some medicinal herbs scattered on the ground, and then there was nothing.

"Yes." The soldier replied truthfully, "Because the previous doctors have been withdrawn, there is no one to take care of here, and the patients will always rush to the doctor in a hurry, and all the medicinal materials here will be snatched up, so there is no one to take care of here." ”

The soldier was also heartbroken when he said this, and he couldn't bear to drive away when he watched the patients snatch the medicinal herbs.

After all, everyone wants to live, no one wants to die, and there are brothers and sisters to take care of.

"Hey, forget it, let's do it ourselves, Brother Wushuang, you go and pull that cart of medicinal herbs over, a few of us will clean up the pharmacy here, and we will do a lot of things here in the future." Mo explained softly.

"Okay." Wushuang agreed without thinking.

"I'll go pull with you, I have a lot of strength." The medicine man stepped forward, Wushuang's small body, such a big carriage, and so many medicinal herbs, it is estimated that he will also have to work hard.

An Shuangchi also agreed.

So everyone did their job and got the pharmacy up first.

There were still a few patients lying on the ground in the pharmacy, Mo Qingrou took their pulses one by one, and after basically understanding the condition, he temporarily moved them out.

"Girl, can I be cured of this disease?" An old man woke up in the process of moving, saw Mo Qingrou taking his pulse, and asked hopefully.

"You can, uncle, don't worry." Mo comforted gently, although the uncle's condition has actually reached an advanced stage, he still has to give the uncle some hope.

The uncle nodded with satisfaction, in fact, he also knew that he didn't have much time, and two lines of tears slipped down from the corners of his eyes.

Mo Qingrou looked at it and was extremely distressed, worried and helpless, now she has not investigated what their condition is and what caused it, so she can't make a conclusion yet.

The pharmacy was cleaned up and it was quite bright, and the place was actually not small, there were four or five large rooms in total, and there was also a place for decocting medicines.

It's okay.

"Miss Mo, we're back." The medicine man came in with a cart of medicinal herbs.

"First of all, classify the herbs according to the labels above. I'll go look at the room. Mo said softly.

"By the way, take some love grass out and smoke the whole pharmacy first." Mo said softly and raised his feet into the room.

Wei Yi and Yu'er were cleaning up in the room.

"Remember to wear a face mask, and if you have come into contact with a sick person, you must disinfect and wash your hands in time, and you must not take it lightly." Mo gently came in and told Wei Yi and Yu'er.

"Well, I know, Sister Mo. We've pretty much cleaned up here. The fish said.

"Well, I'll sort the rooms later, and then the patients will be carried into which room they belong to." Mo looked at the room softly and said.

"Okay." The two nodded.

After a morning of cleaning, the pharmacy is finally in good shape.

Mo looked at the new look of the pharmacy with satisfaction and nodded.

"Send all those patients to the intensive care unit." Mo looked at the three people lying outside.

Because they had been lying in the pharmacy and had not been treated in time, and the pharmacy actually had a lot more germs than other places, the three people's illness was getting worse and worse.

"There's no cure for them?" An Shuangchi asked softly.

"It's not that there's no way, it's that I haven't figured it out yet." Mo Qingrou also shook her head helplessly.

Hopefully, they'll make it to the day when they'll figure it out, but she'll be sure they'll find it soon.

Yes. So what to do now? Miss Mo? Wushuang asked after loading all the medicinal materials.

"Now tell the name of the village, if you can walk, you can come to the pharmacy to see a doctor, and if you can't leave, leave your contact information, and I will go to help them see." Mo said softly.

Each day the plague dragged on was dangerous, and there was no guarantee that they themselves would not be harmed by the plague.

So it's important to address this matter as soon as possible.

"Let's go." Wushuang turned his head and ordered the soldiers outside.

"Yes." When the soldiers heard that there might be hope for salvation from the villagers, they also hurried to inform them from house to house.

"There may be a lot of people coming later, Yao Ren and Wei Yi, you and the soldiers will maintain order, An Shuangchi will help move people, and Wushuang and Yu'er will catch medicine." Mo gently seized the time to arrange things.

Then he waited quietly for the villagers to come.

After a while, a few villagers were used in the distance.

"I heard that a new doctor is coming, and we have been saved." The villagers were excited.

I stumbled and forgot about the pharmacy and ran over, regardless of whether I was wearing shoes or not.

"Slow down, slow down." The medicine man wanted to go up and help him, but he thought of what Mo Qingrou had said, it was best not to have too much contact with the patient, so he didn't move.

"Take it, take it." Wei Yi took out a pair of gloves from his cuffs and threw them to the drug applicator.

"What is this?" The medicine man is unknown.

"Miss Mo gave it just now, saying that it was so that you could touch the patient." Wei Yi put on his gloves as he spoke.

"Oh, that's great, you didn't take it out sooner." The medicine man put on his gloves excitedly.

Now I am not afraid of those patients.

The village names came in batches.

"Don't worry, I will see the patients who come today, I will call you one by one, don't crowd, otherwise it will not be good for your condition, and I will not be able to diagnose you quietly." Mo stood up softly and said before seeing a doctor.

"The doctor is really a bodhisattva, we must listen to the doctor." One of the villagers was moved to tears.

Originally, I thought that the lord of the country had ignored them, but now he even sent the second son to come, and he also brought a doctor.

Let them, the patients, see the hope of life, how dare they make trouble.

"That's good, then you guys are lining up outside now, and I'll give out the number plate to go down, but just call the number to come over." Mo gently handed the number written in his hand to An Shuangchi and asked him to send it.

An Shuangchi took the number plate without saying a word, why has he become Mo Qing's little follower now.

But I can't seem to argue with that.

An Shuangchi had no choice but to distribute the number plates one by one.

"Okay, let's start seeing a doctor now, come over one by one, and No. 1 will come first." Mo softly called the number plate.

"Here we are, ahem." An old lady is coming.

"Old lady, what kind of illness, it's been a few days." Mo asked softly as he took his pulse over and over again.

The old lady told the truth.

Mo gently divided her into a moderate room.

Several people were doing their own business in an orderly manner, and there were more and more people lining up outside.

Mo gently rubbed his temples between medical visits.

"Are you alright?" An Shuangchi said with a slightly tired face.

"Okay." Mo said softly.

There were so many people in the back that she couldn't fall.

"Miss Mo, there are not enough rooms in the back." Yu'er said after arranging for the seriously ill patient.

"Then leave the serious ones first, and grab the medicine first and go back to take the medicine if it's not serious." Mo said softly.

After watching it for a day, I basically knew the pathology of this disease, but I still haven't researched a prescription.

Almost all of the people who come here are elderly people and children.

It is estimated that most of them are susceptible to viruses because of their poor resistance.

It's getting darker, and everyone has been busy all day.

Mo Qingrou wanted to hold on, but was stopped by An Shuangchi.

"Let's go back and rest today, the doctor is tired after a day's illness and needs to rest." An Shuangchi said towards the door.

Many people have been waiting for a day and have been waiting for a day, and it is naturally reluctant to ask them to go back now.

Otherwise, will you wait in vain for a short time today?

"We've been waiting for a day, let's see the doctor, it won't be long." An old woman stood up and spoke.

"yes, let's see." Then someone is also proposing.

"yes, I've been watching it for a day, and it's not like that."

Human nature is like this, it will always only follow the trend, regardless of the actual situation, and only think about its own interests.

"Let me do it, I'm okay." Mo gently saw that everyone was a patient, and he could still persevere.

was severely stopped by An Shuangchi, "No, you need to rest now, if you fall, they won't be fine." ”

The medicine man was also displeased, and his face was stiffened, "You are talking, so I won't help you see it!" ”

An Shuangchi immediately became dissatisfied, "The doctor is also a human being, and he also needs to rest, you sit here and wait, she has been helping you see a doctor, and she has not rested for a moment, I know that everyone is in a hurry, and wants to take care of the illness quickly, but you think about it, if the doctor falls, who will help you see the doctor, can you still have hope?" ”

An Shuangchi stood in front of him solemnly and looked at the patient sitting on the ground, in fact, he couldn't bear to see these people suffering from the pain, but there was no way, if Mo Qingrou didn't rest well, none of them would survive.

After An Shuangchi said these words, the noisy crowd immediately quieted down.

"This boy is right, we also have to feed the doctor to think about it, he is also very tired after seeing a day's illness." One of the people in the crowd took the lead.

Everyone immediately expressed understanding.

"Then we'll come back tomorrow." The patients all got up and went back first.

Mo Qingrou also breathed a sigh of relief, she was indeed a little tired after such a long time of seeing a doctor.

There are still some critically ill patients in the back of the pharmacy who need to be taken care of, and they really can't afford to fall.

"You go and rest first, and we'll do the rest." An Shuangchi said distressedly.

"Well, remember to disinfect with wormwood, and don't slack off." Mo instructed gently.

There must be a lot of germs for so many patients today, and if they are not disinfected in time, I am afraid that in just a few days, even they themselves will be infected with the plague.