The woman hurriedly reached out and held her and asked, "Is it okay?"

Wen Xi nodded: "It's okay, I've already rested." ”

The middle-aged man said a little anxiously: "You are resting, my son has passed out for a long time." Wen Xi took a deep breath and stood up.

"Why is it a little girl?" cried the man, "she can heal too?"

The woman scolded in a low voice: "Miss Wen is a disciple of Doctor Wen, you are so rude." Then you can find someone else to see it. The man was speechless for a while, where did he get the money to ask someone to see a doctor, but he heard that there was a free doctor in the free clinic tonight, so he rushed to find it, and he never thought that the doctor was a woman, or a little girl, and he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Wen Xi settled down, waved her hand, her head was still a little dizzy, she knew that she couldn't fall, and when she looked around, there were more and more shacks lit up, and there was a trace of warmth in her heart. She took out a piece of ginger from her bosom and put it under her tongue. The middle-aged man lowered his hand and led the way, Wen Xi straightened his clothes and followed the middle-aged man, and the woman followed all the way with the medicine box in the back.

Niu Wa is a boy, and he looks about the same age as Wen Xi. He lay flat on the only plank-made bed in the shed, his chest undulating, his eyebrows flat, his cheeks thin and skinny, and one wondered if he was still breathing. Wen Xi motioned for the man to bring the candle closer, looked at the boy's eyelids, moved his head slightly to the side, and was taken aback to find a dark spot on the back of his neck. The woman approached and said, "What's the matter?"

Wen Xi asked, "How long has he been asleep like this?"

"I was able to eat some thin soup yesterday morning, and that's it for the afternoon. The man replied.

"Bring the curtains. Wen Xi put his fingers on the boy's wrist and finished the two hands one after another.

The woman had already handed the curtain, and she reached out to take it, took out the long needle, and said to the woman, "Have someone fetch some hot water." Then he turned to the man and said, "Fetch more clean cloth." ”

The man was embarrassed and said, "The family is so poor, where did the cloth come from?"

The woman sighed, "I have some at home, so I'll have someone take it." Do you want some hot sandbags?"

Wen Xi shook his head, the woman didn't say anything more, and quickly withdrew, and the man was secretly worried when he saw this: "Doesn't Niu Baby use a hot sandbag? I think Zhang Xiaoliu used this." ”

Wen Xi didn't answer, stared at the tip of the needle, the needle fell in her hand, and after inserting five needles, she asked the man to put down the lamp, found a broken wooden basin and put it in front of the bed, and asked him to come over and hold the head of the cow baby, Wen Xi walked to the end of the bed, and pressed it hard with her fingers on the acupuncture points on the soles of the patient's feet.

When the hot water was brought in, the woman took a few more clean cloth towels, and Wen Xi said, "He will vomit in a while, and you all need to tie the veil." Sweat was already pouring out of her forehead, and the ginger slices under her tongue had swallowed into her stomach at some point. The woman took out a handkerchief and tied it as she said, and the man grabbed a rag on the bed and covered his nose and mouth. Before he could hold his son's head again, Niu Wa suddenly let out a long sigh, as if there were countless miasma accumulated in his chest, and he wanted to vomit as soon as possible, and he vomited out. The man hurriedly pulled the child's body and made him vomit into the basin. After spitting, Wen Xi took the needles in his face and chest, and he violently spit out a second time, this time with fresh blood.

The man was shocked, "What's going on?"

Wen Xi turned around and took out the ointment in the medicine box, rubbed it on Niu Wa's chest and wrists, and said, "His illness is different from others, his condition is more dangerous. ”

The man shouted anxiously: "Will you be able to heal?

Wen Xi turned his head, looked at him coldly and said, "Not to mention that the city has been sealed, no one can enter." Even if he could get in, the others would be able to drag on for a few days, but he didn't get through for a few hours. ”

The man sat on the bed with his buttocks: "You...... Why do you talk like that?"

Wen Xi was busy with the work in his hands, picked up some of the Chinese medicine in the woman's medicine box, took out a packet of medicinal powder from his body, and handed it to the woman: "The medicinal materials are too early to fire, pour out the head water, and boil the hot water again the second time. When the flavor is boiled, pour this packet of powder into it and bring it to you. Be quick!" the woman replied and ran out.

The man cried and said, "What is going to be done?"

Wen Xi said: "It's useless for you to cry here, you go outside and dig a small pit!"

The man jumped out of bed in a rage, pointed at her nose and scolded: "Little slut, my son is not dead yet, you want me to dig a pit and bury him." ”

Someone outside had already poked their heads in, only to see Wen Xi said indifferently: "I just asked you to dig a small pit and find some dry firefly grass, I saw this grass on the side of the road when I came, come to the lilac flowers, when the grass leaves turn gray and white when it wilts, the smoke of this grass can cure your son's disease." ”

The person who listened to the probe replied: "I know this grass, don't worry, Niu Wa and his father, I'll go with you to find it." ”

The man wiped his face, his lips twitched a few times, he stopped talking, turned around and walked away with the man.

Wen Xi said outside: "Please don't gather around here, this disease is dangerous." ”

When everyone dispersed, the woman ran back and said to Wen Xi: "The medicine has been handed over to Yun'er and her mother, she is a cautious person, the girl can rest assured, what else can I do?"

Wen Xi said: "Auntie, you clean up this place and don't come in again." No matter what happens for a while, stop the people outside, after noon, the child can wake up, and he will be saved, if he can't wake up after noon, he is only afraid of us, we ......" She didn't continue, and the woman couldn't help but be stunned: "Other people will also fall asleep and vomit, but it's not so dangerous!"

Wen Xi pointed to the black spot on the back of Niu Wa's neck and said, "Look, it's a lesion of the epidemic." ”

"Ahh

Wen Xi pointed to the pot that Niu Wa had just spit out and said, "You go and take a look at the ants next to the pot." ”

The woman lowered her body, and sure enough, there were swarms of ants around the basin, and she looked up and asked Wenxi, "Why did these ants come here?"

"His vomit has a sweet smell, and the only thing others vomit is the stench, but his can attract this mosquito, you look closer. Wen Xi reminded her.

The woman took a closer look and said in horror, "Ants...... He's dead. ”

"Is it poisonous?" asked the woman, looking up.

Wen Xi looked at Niu Wa's face, although she called him a child, but she looked like a person of her own age: "If you can't turn around before noon, he will emit this sweet smell, and more mosquitoes will crawl in, and at that time, these insects and ants will devour him clean." ”

"Oh!" the woman suddenly understood, "that's why you let them smoke the grass." ”

"It's just a delaying tactic, I hope it helps!"

"Miss Wen, I want to ask, is this disease still contagious?" the woman's eyes were filled with horror.

"I ...... Are we all going to die?" the woman's tears dripped down: "The doctor doesn't care about us at all, and the medicine is getting less and less. Someone outside will spread it again, and they will trap us here. ”

"With this momentum, what is more difficult than curing the disease is the human heart. Wen Xi said: "If the source of the disease is found, it can be contained." ”

The woman cleaned up the dirt on the ground, and brought a hot cloth for Wen Xi to clean her hands. Wen Xi let her out, and when she turned around, her tears also fell, and she was also scared and frightened. It's not that she hasn't gone through a serious illness, it's not that she hasn't gone through the death of a patient, it's just that she is the only one to face an epidemic like this, and she suddenly feels very lonely. She sobbed silently, letting the tears roll down her face, while continuing to massage Niu Wa's acupoints.

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