Chapter 193: The Law of Prevention and Control

Mu Qingli shook her head slightly: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll leave after they leave." ”

Zhao Ziyang found ten doctors, most of whom were over half a hundred years old, and set up a consultation table in front of the door, as long as the diagnosis was normal, he could leave. After a busy morning, the diagnosis was finally completed and the hospital was emptied.

Mu Qingli was the last to leave, she was a little weak-hearted, afraid of being taken out of the woman's pulse, and insisted on refusing to let the doctor take the pulse of anything, Beichen and Su Xiang knew this, and silently covered for Mu Qingli on the side, Zhao Ziyang was helpless, after consulting the opinions of the doctors, and secretly suppressing people, he was able to take Mu Qingli away.

"Your Excellency, please stay."

Mu Qingli was just about to leave, but was stopped by the eldest doctor, Mu Qingli stopped and turned around suspiciously: "Doctor, is there anything else?" ”

The old doctor had gray hair, but his spirit was very vibrant, he walked quickly to Mu Qingli's side, and made a deep compilation: "The old man has been a doctor all his life, and he has always been helpless against this plague, so he can only watch the lives and souls go to misery, and he can't do anything. Who would have thought that adults would study the prevention and control of the plague at such a young age, and take risks alone, and defy the law, this kind of strength and mind, we admire, please accept my worship. ”

After speaking, he wrote again, and the other doctors had already gathered around and bent down deeply.

Mu Qingli wanted to dodge, but she was surrounded by everyone in the middle, and there was nowhere to hide, so she had to accept this gift alive, she hurriedly helped the old doctor up, and said embarrassedly: "The doctor is serious, Mu Qing is not as great as you say, but he is just ready to fly, and he has to send it." She secretly prayed in her heart, this was the elder ceremony she was forced to accept, and it would not reduce her lifespan......

The old doctor's eyes were blazing, "Adults don't have to be modest, we understand, I don't know if adults can ...... Can you ......?" the old doctor suddenly became swallowed.

Mu Qingli said: "If the doctor has something to say, even if he says it directly, Mu Qing knows everything and says everything. ”

The more frank Mu Qingli was, the more the old doctor was a little chattering: "I don't know if the adult can ...... Can you tell me about the prevention and control of the plague? ”

After speaking, the old doctor's face was pale, and he was a little ashamed.

It's not a big deal, Mu Qingli agreed, "Okay, it's not a problem." Fortunately, she was reminded that she really needed to open such a course to teach all kinds of plague prevention and control methods in her mind to everyone to do, and it was better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish.

The doctors didn't expect that Mu Qingli would easily agree, and after a short period of stunned, they admired Mu Qingli even more.

Looking at the expectant old men in front of him, Mu Qingli groaned and asked Zhao Ziyang beside him: "Ziyang, is there a suitable place for teaching in Fangcheng?" ”

Zhao Ziyang thought about it carefully and said, "There is a teaching workshop in the city, and it's okay there." ”

Mu Qingli nodded and said to everyone: "That's it, it's too hasty today, tomorrow, I will share and communicate with you in a unified way, how about it?" ”

As long as Mu Qingli is willing to teach, what does it matter if it is a day late, everyone nodded one after another, indicating that they have no objection.

Mu Qingli smiled, said goodbye to everyone, and set foot on the way home.

It's only been half a month, and for Mu Qingli and the people in the field hospital, it seems like a century has passed.

Mu Qingli walked in front excitedly, chattering with Su Xiang and Su Qi, Beichen and Zhao Ziyang took a step behind and followed.

Looking at Mu Qingli, who was very happy in front of him, Zhao Ziyang lowered his voice, "Why did you come to approach A-Qing again." ”

Beichen shook his head with a smile and did not respond.