Chapter 288: Scattered (Addition)
The bodies in the street were quickly carried away, but the horror left behind did not dissipate, but intensified.
Wang Qingchun hurriedly walked into the hall, where there were no less than a dozen doctors, buzzing and talking, and they all rushed over when they saw him come in.
"Oh no, my lord..."
"Four of your lords died in the morning..."
"It's not diarrhea..."
"There was diarrhea too..."
Wang Qingchun only felt a headache from the noise, and he couldn't hear a word clearly.
"Say them one by one!" He shouted.
The hall finally fell silent, and Wang Qingchun finally asked what was going on.
"Sick to death?" He couldn't help but ask.
When he asked this, he himself regretted it a little, and sure enough, he saw the disdain on the faces of the doctors present.
Isn't it a bit ridiculous for a doctor to ask such a thing?
At the very least, whether he died of illness or killed him, can't the doctor see it? If you don't die of illness, how can you report to him for this medical judgment?
"Is it all because of diarrhea? Is there no chance to eat Danqu? Wang Qingchun hurriedly changed his way and hurriedly asked.
Danqu is the name of the pill provided by the doctor to treat this kind of diarrhea, and it is very effective, and the three patients who did not follow Qianjintang were cured by it.
"No, one is a bleeding spot all over the body, and the skin is necrotic..."
"And one more was a headache, vomiting, convulsions, and then died like that..."
βγγ And the other one is generalized edema..."
At this point, the doctors in the hall began to talk again, apparently frightened by such a sudden outburst of death.
Wang Qingchun didn't ask anymore, there was sweat running down his forehead, it was really... Plague?
No way... No way... It's been cured, it's . . . It's something else... It has nothing to do with diarrhea!
"Doctor, doctor, the people who asked for a doctor are crowded. Stop talking about it, and go and save people. Someone rushed in from outside and shouted.
There was silence in the hall.
"Yes, go and save someone." Wang Qingchun shouted.
"My lord, if, reallyβ" said a doctor in a trembling voice.
"Have you made up your mind before you even saw it? Have you become a miracle doctor too? Wang Qingchun interrupted him in a deep voice, and walked out first.
The doctor blushed and didn't dare to say anything more.
He walked out, and the doctors looked at each other and followed.
The atmosphere on the street had noticeably changed, and suddenly four dead people in one morning. Coupled with the words of the Qianjintang Qi Lady, although no one admitted it, the shadow of the plague still hung over everyone's heads.
Almost every pharmacy was crowded with people, the rich came to ask for a doctor, and the poor carried the patient directly to the pharmacy.
ββ¦ How could it be so heavy? A family member shouted at the doctor. It's just a cold..."
The man on the door panel was rolling over with his stomach in his hands, shouting but unable to shout because he kept vomiting.
"Quick, get Danqu!" The doctor shouted sweaty, and comforted the family, "Don't be afraid, just eat this." β
The family grabbed him.
"You fucking forgot. The day before yesterday, I became like this because I ate this! We're fine! She shouted.
"Impossible." The doctor shouted, "You're mistaken! β
"How could I be mistaken! You first cut the abscess for the butcher of Wang, and then give the man in my family medicine. As a result, he died of pain in the middle of the night, and dragged the night," cried the woman, and clung to the doctor, "what the hell did you give my man food?" Kill him! β
At this point, someone shouted outside the door.
"The Great Butcher Wang is not good either!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in the pharmacy froze.
"No way, he was still selling meat in the shop yesterday." A fellow shouted.
"Lie to you what to do. There's already a commotion at home over there.,It's coming this way.γγ The idler outside the door shouted, "You should be clever and run quickly. β
The doctor's face was pale, and sweat was pouring down from his forehead.
"No way, no way," he repeated.
"You killer of a thousand knives, what the hell have you done?" The woman who grabbed him screamed, obviously frightened by the news that the butcher was going to die, and shook the doctor fiercely.
"I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything." The doctor shouted, his expression also terrifying, and he raised his voice suddenly, "Plague. . . It's a plague... It's a plague. β
His abrupt voice made the woman stunned and let go of her hand.
And at this moment, the man on the door panel fluttered twice, his face was gray, and he died.
The people in the room finally let out a scream and rushed out.
The street suddenly boiled and people scattered.
In another pharmacy, a patient squirted and vomited, and the people around him couldn't help but retreat.
"If you feed the medicine, you have to vomit it out. It doesn't work at all," a doctor shouted in a trembling voice.
The other stared blankly at the man who vomited until he vomited blood.
"Give me, give me a mask." He muttered, then turned sharply and ran out of the room, "Wrap up your mouth, nose, head, and face." Hurry up..."
The sound spread through the courtyard.
Wrap up your head, face and body, which I've only seen when I was in Qianjintang...
To put it this way. To put it this way.
The rest of the doctors in the room slowly stepped back.
"Doctor, save people." The patient's family shouted.
With this shout, the doctor turned and ran out instead of approaching.
ββ¦ Lime... Right.. It is made of lime. And shochu ... Hurry up, hurry up... What else to say? yes, yes, burn all the things that were used..."
The courtyard was suddenly in chaos.
Naturally, the chaos in the city also spread to the high-ranking families.
"Quick, add two more disinfections today." A man who looked like an owner shouted from the courtyard.
The little guys should have said in unison, and there was still the smell of disinfected wine and medicine in the courtyard, but at this moment, no one felt unpleasant, but felt like life-saving incense.
"Are all those rice and noodle dishes ready?" The man asked, looking back.
The hostess stepped forward, looking nervous but not flustered.
"Enough, we got ready early, enough for us to stay at home for two months." She said.
"Oh, yes, and..." The man thought of something and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve. Look at it carefully, and then say, ". . Meals should be cooked... Wash your hands frequently and ventilate... Hand washing.. By the way, do you remember those water pipes in Qianjintang? β
The woman nodded.
"Our well water is brought to this, so that the children and people can wash their hands with running water." The man said, looking at the paper.
The woman hurriedly called out to the housekeeper, and the housekeeper answered, and the people in the house were immediately busy.
"Father, mother." Two little children ran out of the house and hugged the woman with some trepidation. "Have a lot of people died in the city?"
The woman stretched out her hand to comfort them.
"No, no, don't be afraid, stay at home, we'll all be fine." She whispered.
"Yes. We have amulets to keep our homes safe. The man also came and said, showing the paper in his hand to the two children.
These are the advertisements that Qianjintang has printed.
The older child already recognized some of the words, and he curiously reached out and dotted on the paper.
ββ¦ Thousand... Gold... Hall.... He read.
"Then post it up quickly." The younger children didn't care about the words, but they just felt that it was different from the previous amulet, and there was no painting on it, but they still urged happily.
The man nodded.
"Put this under the porch. Everyone has to read it, and they have to keep in mind what is written on it. "That's our life talisman." β
The subordinate next to him hurriedly took the answer.
In the prefect's yamen, the prefect's wife was busy watching her subordinates pack boxes.
"I said to leave early. You don't listen, but now it's okay, and I don't know if it's dangerous to go out. She grumbled.
The prefect stood aside, sweating anxiously.
"Don't talk, hurry up and clean up. You take Xiao Qiao and go first, and I'll let someone send it again. He stomped his foot and said.
"I'm not leaving." Huang Ziqiao walked in from outside. Sitting on the chair, he said loudly, "With Qi Niangzi here, I won't leave." β
The prefect and his wife looked at him and didn't react for a while.
"With Qi Niangzi here, it will be fine, I was not so timid and scared away." Huang Ziqiao also hurriedly said, coughing, to hide the discomfort of Fang Cai's words.
"Oh, you kid, don't say childish things, come with me quickly." The prefect said.
"What kind of childish words, what kind of person is Qi Niangzi, what kind of level, don't you still know?" Huang Ziqiao said loudly, sitting in the chair and not moving.
What kind of person and what level is Qi Niangzi?
She said that if she didn't believe her, she would die, and she said that it must be a plague....
The prefect and his wife couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
In fact, what kind of person and what level of this woman, they should be the first people to understand...
So, if you don't believe that she will die, can you live if you believe in her?
From the beginning of the rarity of people, the streets are now lively again, but they are all shoulder-to-shoulder, carts and donkeys, dragging families and mouths to the outside of the city.
"Is this going to relatives and friends?" A passer-by asked.
"No, go to the Thousand Golden Hall." The pedestrian replied.
When a large number of people poured towards the Qianjin Hall, Qi Yue was not in the Qianjin Hall.
"Tired, sit down and rest." Chang Yuncheng said, reaching out and helping her arm.
They had just come down from a farming family in the highlands and walked under a large tree in the village.
Qi Yue reached out and put his hand on his arm, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.
Chang Yuncheng stood straight and let her lean on.
"Sounds like sepsis." Qi Yue said, nodding his head, "Maybe it's really me who is too worried, I cut my leg while working, I am easy to get infected in summer, and I sprinkle soil, so it is normal to be infected with sepsis in the end." β
She breathed a sigh of relief.
"The news from other disciples that the people in the village don't have that kind of diarrhea, it doesn't seem to be a plague." She continued, "It's great, I said, how can I catch up with the outbreak of an acute infectious disease, it seems that my character is still good." β
Although Chang Yuncheng couldn't understand two or three sentences, he still smiled.
"Little lady." Someone shouted.
The two looked back and saw an old man walking over on crutches.
"I heard you're doctors?" He asked, "Free medical treatment?" β
Qi Yue visited the village, naturally he couldn't ask who died and how he died, so he identified himself and said that he would treat the disease for free.
"Yes, uncle, where are you uncomfortable?" She asked, retracting her hand, standing up straight.
The old man approached.
"You see, I have a rash on my neck, how did it turn into a blister, it looks weird and scary, I don't dare to pick it myself..."He said, tilting his head to let Qi Yue look at his neck.
Chang Yuncheng disliked him for walking slowly, and stepped over to reach out for help.
"Don't move!" Qi Yue shouted suddenly.
Don't move, Chang Yuncheng stopped, and the old man also stopped, looking at her puzzled.
Seeing that the woman's face was still smiling, she had become stunned.
Oh my God, that's it! Where is her character! It's a big bad thing at all! (To be continued)