Chapter 281: Good Talk (Plus Update)

At noon, the smell of food wafted from the Senjindo, but due to the large amount of shochu lime used for isolation and disinfection, the smell in the air was mixed, making the aroma of the meal less delicious.

"Who's going to go in and see it? Hurry up and get in, we don't have many isolation suits. A disciple stood in the doorway and shouted into the hall.

There were a number of doctors sitting in the hall, and I felt a little awkward when I heard this, and I felt like I had entered the market and the merchants were shouting for it.

A few doctors came out, and everyone saw that they greeted them with some urgency.

"Actually, really, it's getting better," said one of them.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were surprised.

How can it be? In the morning, it's clear that it's no longer good.。。 Why did it get better in just half a day?

“。。 Hurry up to see it, there are only the last three isolation gowns left! The disciple shouted at the right time.

As soon as these words came out, the doctors who were originally disdainful of Qianjintang's accumulation of wealth rushed over.

"Give it to me."

“。。 I'm going..."

“。。 I didn't bring any money, an IOU..."

“。。 IOUs don't work. ”

"Go, how do you do business? No, how can the service be provided? How can the IOU not work, of course the IOU will work, but the IOU is more than the cash silver. ”

“… The surname is Hu, and the black shop is not as black as you..."

The hall was noisy and noisy like a street market.

Wang Qingchun sat on the side, his face gloomy, motionless, as if he didn't hear the noise here.

"Lord Wang, this is reserved for you." A disciple came over and said.

Wang Qingchun looked at him and sneered.

"No money." The disciple preemptively said before he could speak, "Our master said, you are an adult, this must be provided to you, whether this patient is dead or alive. It's such an important thing, you have to say it... Otherwise, the patient is alive, and if you don't open your mouth, I'm afraid that you will be treated as dead.

Bastard!

Wang Qingchun was trembling by these words, stood up and knocked off the isolation gown, shook his hand and left.

No one in the other doctors cared about him, they were still scrambling for isolation clothes, and only two or three people followed Wang Qingchun out.

In the end, the isolation suit was grabbed by the three of them at a high price and strong physical combat effectiveness.

Watching the three of them rush into the backyard impatiently, the others looked envious.

"Forget it, they'll have to tell us when they see it. They also spent money, let's get it clean. Someone said sourly.

I have heard people say that they have a good view, especially those who are doctors, if they can take a look at it, maybe they can learn more. What is money or not, it is of great significance, it is rare that this Qi lady is open for people to see, including technical consultations, all kinds of equipment are not hidden....

This kind of opportunity is extremely rare!

Everyone looked at the backyard with their eyes open.

"Do you have anything to eat?" A short and fat man wrapped in an apron and sweating rushed over from the backyard with a spoon and shouted excitedly, "Our canteen burns pig's head and steamed dumplings today." The scallion oil cake is a portion of rice for the disciples of the Qianjintang and the sick, and it is full of color, flavor, and flavor..."

The hall was full of people with black lines on their faces.

Is it given away for free?

“… Seeing everyone's hardship, today is an exception to sell. Pre-order as soon as possible, it's too late, but it's gone...", the man shouted.

The doctors present gritted their teeth.

Lucky? Fortunately, it is not in vain!

Qianjintang is so shameless...

But everyone has been staying up for almost a day and a night, and no one is afraid of missing the wonderful drama and is reluctant to go out to eat, and now they are indeed hungry. What's even worse is that the guy not only shouted with a spoon, but also carried a plate with a handyman behind him.

This plate is peculiar. The most ordinary clay firing is strangely long, and the inside is divided into several recesses of different sizes, which are now filled with oily meat, fresh dumplings, and browned flatbread...

If you can just listen to it, you can endure it, but if you see it again...

"I..." The two men who were still standing on the sidelines waiting to grab the medicine couldn't help but raise their hands to shout.

But before the words came out, he was kicked by the man next to him.

"What are you doing, gone." He whispered.

"Let's go, is Qi Niangzi okay?" The man from before hesitated, his gaze still falling on the full plate.

"It's okay." The man pulled him and said, "Go back, the boss is still waiting for news." ”

The doctor in the hall couldn't resist the temptation to start buying food, because the price was noisy, this time it was really more like a street market, and no one noticed that the two men who had been buying medicine since yesterday walked out.

By the afternoon, all the doctors had to accept the fact that Dr. Zhu, who was going to die, was really alive again.

"Qi Niangzi, is it the effect of this medicine?" Everyone finally couldn't help but ask.

Qi Yue, who took off his isolation gown and changed into an ordinary doctor's suit, was full of exhaustion.

"Yes." She replied simply.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Someone blurted out.

If they were in front of another doctor, they would never ask such a thing.

Ask a doctor what recipe you use, isn't this looking for scolding?

But somehow I came to Qianjintang and asked, everyone felt that it was nothing, and it seemed normal.

Maybe it's because Qianjintang always spreads those little common sense about the treatment of traumatic diseases, or maybe it's because everyone in the ward can look at it casually.

The doctor asked, and the other people also looked at Qi Yue expectantly, waiting for her to talk in detail, it is best to write it down and send one copy per person, of course, this time if there is something printed underneath, please find Qianjintang, they don't mind.

Qi Yue looked at the doctor and smiled slightly.

"Poison." She said.

The doctors were stunned, and Ji'er was annoyed.

How can this woman play tricks like this! It's too much!

"Qi Niangzi, why don't you say anything well!" An older man said with shame.

Qi Yue still smiled and turned her gaze to him.

"Because I found that when I spoke well, you didn't understand." She said.

Seeing the doctors flick their sleeves away angrily, Hu San turned his head to look at Aru with a smile.

"It's still the master who speaks strongly, and it's enough to be angry." He laughed.

Aru looked at him this time, did not stare or scold.

"Does it still hurt?" She asked.

Hu San was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

Aru raised his hand and pressed the wound on his face.

Hu San hissed in pain and turned his head sideways.

Yesterday's scuffle. Hu San suffered a loss in the end, and was beaten and swollen by Dr. Zhu's family, and after a night, the swelling did not go away but became even worse, and the originally beautiful face was simply unsightly at this time.

"Boil some medicine to invigorate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, you can go and eat it." Aru said, withdrawing his hand.

Hu San smiled and went happily.

Seeing that Hu San put down half a bowl of medicine, the disciple of the pharmacy frowned.

"Senior brother. You're such an adult, and you're afraid that you won't finish it. He said.

"What do you know, who is afraid of hardship." Hu San said.

"Then if you don't finish eating, the effect of the medicine is not enough, and it is good and slow." The disciple said.

"Then it's going to get better, what's the hurry." Hu San said. I got up and went out slowly.

And I like to let the injury heal slowly.。。 The disciple looked at his back in astonishment.

It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds.

When the night sank, Liu Pucheng, who was released, looked at the patient on the hospital bed and was excited.

"Xiao Qi, this is the kind of medicine you said can work miracles in an hour!" He said in a trembling voice, looking at the small porcelain bottle in Qi Yue's hand, he couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't dare to reach out and take a look. "How could it be, how could it be so powerful..."

Qi Yue looked at the medicine in his hand, remembering the nervousness last night and this morning, and his heart was pounding when he thought about it at this time.

When it is lifted again and again, it looks like it has no effect. There were only the last three of the ten colony incubators left, and by the last two, to the last, the tension almost made her faint.

Lucky. The last one opened, the germs in the incubator changed significantly.

No one is more thrilled than her. Because no one knows what it means better than her!

Penicillin! This kind of medicine, which can be called to change the history of mankind, can really be purified in such a humble state!

Although the purity is very low.

But it's also incredible.

"It's your credit!" Liu Pucheng said excitedly.

"No, it's a credit to nature." Qi Yue muttered, "One thing descends to one thing, and all things restrain each other... It exists in the first place, but I'm just looking for it. ”

Turns out I could really find it out!

Over there, Dr. Zhu was conscious, and when he saw Qi Yue and the others, he looked excited.

"I know, I know, I always believe, I believe that Qi Niangzi can save me." He choked up and said that he himself was a doctor, and he naturally understood the condition of his body, and knew that he had picked up a life from Lord Yama this time.

"Doctor Zhu, your condition is getting better now, but you are not out of danger yet, I will continue to inject you with penicillin in the future, it will take about four or five days to get completely better, you are a little better, you should have rested, but. I'm afraid that the situation is very serious, so I have to ask you something," Qi Yue asked, saying this with a little apology, "Listen to them, you have a certain understanding of this disease, and you have also been in contact with the three people who died, tell me what the situation is..."

Dr. Zhu nodded.

"Yes, Qi Niangzi, the matter is really serious." He gasped and said, "This time the illness is too fierce, it is too late to treat it, if it weren't for Qi Niangzi's medicine, there would be this..."

He looked at the hanging bottle that was still hanging from his arm.

Obviously, when there was no medicine, it was this unbelievable thing that saved his life and bought him precious time.

Dr. Zhu explained in detail the condition of the three deceased people who had been diagnosed and observed.

"In other words, these people have indeed been in close contact and have eaten together, so it cannot be ruled out whether it is infectious... But it can't be sure either, because Wang Qingchun and the others are fine. Qi Yue said.

Dr. Zhu nodded.

“。 But it is certain that this disease is really dangerous. He said, "It is said that it is said that it is eaten unclean vegetables and meat, then there must be people with such symptoms, Qi Niangzi, it is important to save people." ”

Qi Yue nodded and turned to look at Zhang Tong.

"Quickly print leaflets and distribute them, if you have an acute abdomen, be sure to send it to Qianjintang, and be sure to write that this disease is fierce, once there is diarrhea, whether it is this or not, send it to you for diagnosis and treatment as soon as possible, so as not to delay treatment." She said.

Zhang Tong ran out in response.

Soon, more than a dozen disciples rushed out, leaving in different directions.

On the second day, the entire Yongqing Mansion knew that there seemed to be a sudden illness of diarrhea in the city, which would kill people, and if you wanted to be treated, you should go to Qianjintang as soon as possible.

When the news came, the people were in an uproar.

Really? There were a lot of people who inquired about the door of Qianjintang.

In addition to counseling about this condition, it is more about questioning.

"Didn't Qianjintang kill people? How dare you say that if you don't come to Qianjintang, you can't do it? ”

"Doesn't that mean that other pharmacies are waste?"

"Like, why do they dare to say that?"

The chattering crowd was interrupted, and someone rushed over with someone carrying it.

“。 Hey, isn't this the doctor of Renhetang? How did he send the sick to the Thousand Golden Hall? Some of the recognizable crowd shouted in surprise.

Qi Yue, who was at the door, guided the people to carry the door panel to enter the Qianjin Hall through the specially opened isolation passage, and when he heard this, he turned his head and smiled.

"Because..." She looked at the man and said, "We are the Qianjintang. ”

There was silence among the people.

The mantra about Qianjintang in the previous paragraph has become everyone's after-dinner pastime, and even in the end, things that have nothing to do with medicine have been used, such as why we didn't buy or eat nothing, because we are not Qianjintang.

Because we're not a daughter...

It sounds funny to say every day, but today I heard it from the mouth of the Qianjintang deity, why is it so... Isn't it funny?

Because you're not a daughter! So you can't cure it!

What's so funny about this, this is obviously a normal wise saying! (To be continued)