Chapter 358: Illness (2)

Zhao San thought for a while, took off the wet cloth from his face, and handed it to Bang Yue: "Doctor, girl!" It's not impossible if you have to go in and see a patient, but be sure to wear this! This is soaked in aged vinegar, and the disease can't get in! ”

Bang Yue saw that after he took off the wet cloth of the mask, spit flew as he spoke, and he couldn't help but wonder if the cloth was wet with vinegar or was wet by his spittle. Where else is there a way to reach for it?

Naturally, she doesn't show disgust.

"Good intentions. No diamonds, no porcelain work. As a doctor, how can I give confidence to patients if I cover my face with wet wipes? How can people believe that I can cure this disease? Bang Yue righteously rejected the suspicious wet cloth.

Zhao San hesitated for a moment, then tied the wet cloth back to his face.

The boy was honest at the moment, and he lay on Yang Er's back without saying a word.

Children are cunning. If crying doesn't serve the purpose, then they won't do it again.

Bang Yue looked behind her and saw that Dong Xinyue hadn't caught up yet, and she was greatly despised in her heart. This kid must have been scared, and deliberately rubbed his head behind.

She was scolding, but she was grinning.

"Tell me, two big brothers, what's going on right now?"

The two looked at each other, as if they were a little embarrassed. Especially Zhao San, who was not sick, looked at Yang Er's eyes full of sympathy, and he couldn't speak.

In the end, he only said vaguely: "The doctor girl can see it when she goes to the front." ”

Bang Yue soon saw it.

On the dirt road, there were some places that were shoveled unevenly, and further on, she knew why.

Maybe it's already in the sick place, or maybe it's because there's no point in shoveling out the blood.

Bang Yue saw that on the ground, tree trunks, and tents, there was a large canopy of blood everywhere, some new and some old.

It's terrifying, as if you've stepped into hell or a slaughterhouse.

In front of him, two masked men were pushing a small wooden cart with a large wooden barrel on it, and they were giving porridge from tent to tent.

When they arrived, a chubby white hand stretched out from the tent.

Bang Yue was slightly stunned. She thought that the patients were all skinny and inhuman, but she didn't expect that just looking at this hand, but the appearance of pampering, she couldn't tell that she was sick.

She couldn't help but get closer.

Sure enough, it was a chubby middle-aged man. He also wears a jasper wrench on his thumb and a brown copper coin brocade jacket, like a landlord. Except for the redness of his face, as if he was in a fever, there was nothing abnormal in him at all, and it did not look like he had some terrible epidemic. The spirit is good, and the movements are neat.

The man stood up, walked over to the barrel, and held out the bowl in his hand to the cart man.

The cart man lifted the lid of the barrel, scooped a large spoonful of hot porridge, swung it around the barrel, and closed it into the bowl of the fat middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the porridge in his hand, touched his fingers and smiled bitterly: "I just wanted to exchange this treasure for a mouthful of meat before I died, and no one dared to accept it!" ”

The man in the cart sighed: "Boss Huang, don't worry too much, maybe the recipe will come out soon, as long as you have medicine, you must be the first to take it." ”

The white fat middle-aged man laughed. This laugh, I don't know where it was involved, he suddenly coughed violently.

Caught off guard, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, not a blood mist, but real blood, like a scoop, splashing his head and face on the two cart men.

People, cars, and porridge buckets were stained red with blood in an instant.

The white fat middle-aged man fell straight down, and there was no more sound.

The two cart men screamed and slapped themselves incessantly. The voices of the two became more and more desperate, and finally their legs weakened, and they sat down slowly with tears in their eyes. After a while, the two looked at each other, stood up again, wiped their faces, and pushed the cart towards the smoke-billowing hill.

These people who entered the epidemic area to do things had probably been informed of the risks a long time ago, and in the face of such a situation, Yang Er and these two people just cried, and they didn't lose control, what to do or what to do.

Bang Yue breathed a sigh of relief. It's good to have order, and it will be convenient to do so.

She didn't look at the body of the middle-aged fat man. I have to say that such a seemingly normal person died tragically in front of him, and the impact on people was huge.

It is more terrifying than the death of a man who is scrawny and dying, and who has the plague at the sight of death.

Because of this, you will feel that death is very close to you.

Bang Yue was dazed for a moment.

The dense tents in front of me looked like there were hundreds. Some of the tents were inhabited by families, so it seems that there are probably more than a thousand people infected with the epidemic at this moment! If you save them one by one, you can't save them.

There was no warning of the outbreak of the epidemic, and the way she had originally envisioned to diagnose and treat patients one by one according to the severity of their illness did not work at all! At the moment, because there is no cure, these patients can barely maintain their peace, once they know that she can be cured, these panicked patients shrouded in the shadow of death are afraid that they will become a mess!

It is entirely predictable what chaos will be. Fight and trample on ...... Even she, the doctor, would be pushed into a dangerous wave by the people who had lost their minds.

At this moment, she suddenly realized how tricky the situation was.

She breathed deeply, thoughts racing through her head.

At this moment, many people came from the direction of the city gate. From a distance, it was unusually neat.

It turned out that these people were all wearing the same style of clothes, and then looking at Zhao San and Yang Er beside them, they were also wearing the same clothes.

When he got closer, he saw that Dong Xinyue was also in the team, and he wrapped his mouth and nose with a wet cloth like others, revealing only a pair of arrogant eyes.

Everyone built a big shed, brought a few large porcelain jars, and placed tables, chairs, wooden beds, bedding and other objects in the shed.

After setting up the shed, everyone bowed to Bang Yue and went in the direction of the tent.

Bang Yue was at a loss, and Dong Xinyue came up reluctantly.

"It's all arranged by the master, and these people will stay here to help you. He said, "You don't have to worry about the rest of the things, just heal." Hey, can you really cure it? ”

Bang Yue's heart was warm, and she didn't want to quarrel with him. only asked: "Did he also go to see Cheng Lizheng?" ”

"Yes," Dong Xinyue blinked, "When Cheng Li was arranging manpower, the master came over to give a few words, and asked me to find these poisons for you." ”

He pointed to the large porcelain jars, then crossed the knife and gestured to his neck: "Hey, are you here to save people, or are you ...... Destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and never suffer in the future?! I have heard that there have been several incurable plagues in history, and they have all been ...... in the end."

Bang Yue rolled her eyes.