0109 Malaria

After going back, Sun Tai truthfully relayed Wen Yi's words, and Du Zigong looked at him and said meaningfully: "What do you think, go or not?" ”

Sun Tai's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look him directly into his eyes, so he lowered his head and said, "I listen to Master." ”

"I see." Du Zigong bowed his head and said: "Go ahead, lower your posture and learn from others." ”

Sun Tai glanced at him, quickly lowered his head again, and said, "Yes." ”

Waiting for him to leave, Du Zigong sighed helplessly. It's still too immature, and I don't even know if I'm being used.

How could he not understand that Sun Tai was an ambitious person, but he didn't expect Wen Yi to find out about this so quickly and take advantage of it.

However, he was not afraid of Wen Yi, on the contrary, he was curious: I want to see what you want to do.

Wen Yi knows very well how difficult it is to convince someone, not to mention that Sun Tai has an old fox like Du Zigong behind him, and no matter what he does, it will only have the opposite effect.

So he didn't do anything, just asked Sun Tai to help Xiao Baishan handle some government affairs, and it looked like he really wanted to train him.

However, there is a saying that the environment affects people.

When he was in this environment, he didn't need to be taught by anyone, everything he saw and felt with his own eyes was unconsciously changing his mind.

As a proud disciple of Du Zigong, Sun Tai has a very high status in the Wudoumi Sect, and his words and deeds can influence many people.

When they accept everything in Jin'an County and think that these things are correct, they will find themselves out of place when they go to places outside Jin'an County.

At that time, they will either abandon everything they have learned in Jin'an County, or they will ......

Let's not talk about it for the time being, and then continue to talk about the present.

After several months of construction, the new walls were finally repaired. It's just that there is only one building in the new city for the time being, which is the hospital built by Wenyi.

A few days before the opening of the hospital, Wenyi sent a propaganda team to carry out propaganda in urban areas and towns.

Wen Langjun opened a hospital where people who were sick could go to see a doctor, and those who were seriously ill could even be hospitalized. The cost of medical care is very low, even lower than the cost of hiring a tolang.

Wen Yi's status in the hearts of the people of Jin'an County was already high, and washing his hands in the oil pot gave him a veil of mystery, and the people were naturally very curious when they heard that he opened a hospital.

People will inevitably associate the hospital he opened with secret methods, and this hospital can't be a secret treatment for diseases, right?

A lot of people who were idle came to see a doctor, causing a lot of trouble for the hospital.

There are also many people who are really sick who come to see a doctor.

When the news came out that many incurable diseases had been cured and had not yet cost much money, more and more people were willing to come to the hospital for treatment.

The hospital is gradually on the right track, and Wenyi can finally put his mind at ease. Just as he was about to go on something else, a sudden event disrupted his rhythm.

On this day, he was writing a book at home, and Liu Aman ran over in a panic and said: "Wen Langjun is not good, there are a lot of patients in the hospital. The leader says it may be malaria, so please hurry up. ”

"What?" Wen Yi blurted out the dialect of his previous life in shock, dropped his pen and ran out: "Go, go to the hospital." ”

When he arrived at the hospital, Xiao Baishan and others had already arrived, and he didn't care about any rudeness, so he asked, "What's going on?" ”

Xiao Baishan said: "More than a dozen patients were sent to Xixiang Mao Village, and their bodies were hot and cold, and Sect Master Du diagnosed malaria. ”

Wen Yi said with an ugly face: "What about the patient? ”

Xiao Baishan said: "It has been sent to the ward, and Sect Master Du has asked people to be isolated, and no one else is allowed to enter except for the medical staff." ”

Wen Yi nodded, the isolation was correct: "Xixiang Mao Village is an immigrant village that has just moved from the north, right?" ”

Xiao Baishan said: "Yes, the displaced people at that time were divided into ten villages to live, and Mao Village was one of them. ”

Wen Yi asked: "I once said that it is not allowed to defecate in the open, to pay attention to hygiene, not to drink raw water and eat raw food, did they not do it?" ”

Xiao Baishan said with some embarrassment: "Yes, people are usually very tired from farming, and sometimes when they are thirsty, they directly drink stream water and eat cold food." ”

Wen Yi pointed at him and said, "I told you this before, and you all thought it was a big fuss, but now you know the consequences, right?" ”

Xiao Baishan said ashamedly: "My subordinates know their mistakes, please punish the lord." ”

Wen Yi sighed and said, "What's the use of punishing you now?" Remember today's lesson, and don't dismiss small things if they don't matter. ”

"A thousand-mile embankment collapses in an anthill, and if you don't care about small things, it will one day turn into an uncontrollable disaster."

"Yes, I promise never again."

"What happened to the rest of the village?"

"I have ordered the blockade of the Maocun ......"

"What's the use of a light blockade? Take this opportunity to tell the people why hygiene is important and how to prevent malaria is the right thing to do. ”

"Yes, I'll do it."

"Don't worry, wait until I see Sect Leader Du."

went to the backyard ward, which had been isolated, and Wen Yi was stopped at the door.

He didn't break through, but let people call Du Zigong out.

"How's it going, can you be sure what the disease is?"

Du Zigong's expression was solemn: "It can be confirmed that it is malaria." ”

Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and asked, "Is there a cure?" ”

Du Zigong shook his head: "No, there have been people studying malaria since ancient times, and they have never found a prescription for it." ”

Wen Yi asked, "Have you heard of Artemisia Soup?" ”

Du Zigong said: "I have heard of this prescription, but it has no effect after many verifications. ”

Wen Yi said with a smile: "That's because you found the wrong main medicine, the main medicine of Artemisia annua soup is not Artemisia annua but Artemisia annua." ”

"It can't be fried over fire, and if the temperature is a little higher, Artemisia will lose its medicinal properties. The real method is to add warm boiling water and grind it into a soup, which is the method of Artemisia annua soup. ”

Du Zigong said in surprise: "I'll let people go to find Huanghao now." ”

Artemisia annua is a very common weed that grows in most parts of the country and is easily found on the roadside.

It didn't take long for a few bundles of yellow artemisia to be brought back, and then made into yellow artemisia soup according to Wen Yi's method for the patient to take.

After an hour, the patient's condition improved significantly.

It shows that the medicine is symptomatic.

Everyone's hanging hearts finally let go.

Especially the patients and their families, tears of joy flowed with joy, and they were even more grateful to Wen Yi from the bottom of their hearts.

The yellow artemisia soup really worked, and Wen Yi was also relieved, to be honest, he didn't have a score in his heart.

The reason why he knew that Artemisia Huang could treat malaria was because of the great god Tu Youyou.

Nobel laureate, at that time, the Internet was overwhelmingly full of relevant news, and it was difficult to see it.

It was through these registrations that he learned about artemisinin, Artemisia annua, and by the way, he learned about an ancient recipe for treating malaria called Artemisia annua decoction.

I didn't expect it to be used.