Chapter Ninety-One: Something Strange Emerges
"I know everybody's in pain." Pei Yungui saw that his emotions were almost rendered, and everyone calmed down, so he slowed down his tone, "These days, the prince and the imperial doctor, they are busy day and night for you, and they have suffered no less than everyone."
She raised her eyes and saw that the patients on the bed lowered their heads one after another, as if they were a little ashamed, so she continued: "We hope more than anyone else that the epidemic will subside as soon as possible, and we will give everyone a normal, healthy, and lively body, but this vision has not yet been realized, and now we may have encountered some difficulties, those imperial doctors are doing their best to check the medical books and find a way, they hope that you can all live, and they have not given up on you. If you give up your lives at this time, won't it chill us?"
The original patient bowed his head silently and sobbed quietly.
"I'm sorry, I was impulsive and rash." She whispered.
Pei Yungui patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "I know that you are only tired to say these frustrating words. Everyone has had a time when they wanted to give up, occasionally complaining about two sentences, it's nothing, but after complaining, they should be stronger, I believe that one day, the disease will be dispelled, You County, and the positioning will be bright again."
The scolding gradually became quieter, and many people lowered their heads, tugged at the quilts, and remained silent.
Pei Yungui's words of encouragement finally worked in a short period of time.
She quietly breathed a sigh of relief and handed out the medicine.
She is not a doctor, and she is not sure, I don't know if this disease can be cured. I don't have confidence in my heart, but I can't show it.
At this time, the hearts of the people were in turmoil, and the rescuers were the backers of the people.
The people can collapse, but they can't.
If the backer collapses, the people will lose hope.
So according to the tone of the person who spoke about it last time he joined the business gang, he made up a statement that seemed to be angry.
I thought it would have little effect, but I didn't expect it to really convince the public.
It's okay, it's okay.
Pei Yungui was relieved.
"Let's take the medicine, everybody." She said, "If you feel uncomfortable or in a bad mood, you must tell me as soon as possible, and you must not endure it yourself."
The medicine has a calming effect, and after the patient takes the medicine, he feels sleepy and falls asleep.
Only then did Pei Yungui clean up the dirt in the spittoon, quietly close the door and leave the room.
The patient wants to rest, but she can't be idle.
When I took advantage of the gap on the way back, I grabbed the previous question and thought about it.
What went wrong?
Pei Yungui thought as he walked towards the pharmacy.
Why do the cured patients get sick again two or three days later, and they don't stop repeating?
And on his side, a group of people who came to help You County have been safe so far?
Everyone is an ordinary person, and the degree of food and clothing is about the same, why are some people sick, and some people are not sick?
It's really weird.
Pei Yungui frowned.
The thoughts in my heart are always blocked, and I can't find a breakthrough.
On the way back, I suddenly ran into Xiaocha.
Xiaocha also took the boiled medicine, rushed to the hospital, saw Pei Yungui, and hurriedly saluted.
Seeing Xiaocha, Pei Yungui woke up suddenly, and suddenly had a breakthrough.
Who said that only the people who came to the aid of You County from the capital were safe?
Pei Yungui set his eyes on Xiao Cha's back.
Xiaocha has not been sick so far?
"Wait." Pei Yungui hurriedly stopped Xiaocha.
Xiaocha stopped, looked back in confusion and said, "Sister Pei called me?"
Pei Yungui nodded, chased after her in three or two steps, and asked, "Let me ask you, have you never been sick since the outbreak of the plague?"
Xiaocha didn't know that Pei Yungui suddenly asked her what she was doing, but what she had always listened to Pei Yungui was to nod truthfully.
"Yes, my body has always been fine, what is my sister asking for?"
"It's always been good
?」 Pei Yungui was surprised, "You have the most contact with the sick, but you have not contracted the plague?"
Before they came to help, they had never been sick?
"I think it's weird too." Xiao Cha scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly: "Maybe my body is already very strong, Master, they are all sick, but I am fine, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune."
"When did your master fall ill?" Pei Yungui asked.
Xiaocha's master is the physician of this medical center, and there are three doctors sitting in the medical hall at the same time.
These four doctors, Pei Yungui has heard of them, and the whole army has been wiped out, and since she came to You County, it seems that she has been bedridden.
Another one, who did not survive a few days, unfortunately passed away.
"They were sick two or three days after the outbreak of the plague." Xiaocha asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'll just ask." Pei Yungui waved his hand, "You go and get busy, I won't bother you."
Xiaocha nodded, then took the medicine in his hand and walked to the wing.
Pei Yungui groaned, walked forward by himself, and thought as he walked.
Listening to Xiaocha say this, it is even more wrong.
is the same medical hall, food and accommodation should be together, why is Xiaocha safe and sound, but other people in the medical hall are sick.
Could it be that this disease still has different preferences, specifically picking people who are not pleasing to the eye?
Pei Yungui frowned, put away the utensils, and then cleaned up the bottles and cans in the room, and she turned around and went out.
Things that seem chaotic must have traces to be traced.
When she walked out of the East Street Medical Center, she was confronted by a desolate tea shop.
It hadn't opened for nearly two months, and knee-high weeds were already growing next to the low tea shop.
As soon as the wind blew, the door creaked, and a mournful sound was opened, making the place even more dilapidated.
Further on, there is a wide Sawasu Street.
As the most prosperous area of Youxian County, the streets are lined with compact houses and shops with banners.
The plague has been a blow to the head, and it has only been half a month, but it is so depressed and dilapidated that it seems to be uninhabited for half a year.
Pei Yungui sighed and walked forward along Zeqi Street.
The East City is not bad, but compared with the other three cities, it is only bad and bad.
If you go further, you can vaguely see the houses in the workshop, and these houses are inhabited by people.
If you want to find clues about the pestilence of the plague, you have to start with these sick people in the East City.
Pei Yungui knocked on the door of the first house.
It didn't take long for the door to open slowly, and the owner's head poked out of the crack.
It's a woman with a rosy complexion.
Pei Yun couldn't find a trace, and sniffed carefully.
Didn't smell bad.
Coupled with the complexion of the owner's family, can it be inferred that there are no patients in this family?
"Is it Miss Pei?" The woman carefully looked at Pei Yungui for a moment, and suddenly said in surprise.
Pei Yungui was quite surprised, the woman actually recognized her.
After the woman recognized Pei Yungui, her attitude became warm.
"My family, thanks to the help of the doctor and the girl, was able to get rid of the plague." The woman hurriedly opened the door and leaned sideways, "If the girl does not dislike it, come in and sit in the cold house, and I will call my husband and children out and thank you in person!"
"It doesn't have to be." Pei Yungui hurriedly smiled and politely refused: "The little girl's affairs are not enough to worry about, I just want to ask Mrs. a few questions when I visited today."
"What's the problem? Miss Pei asked, and the old woman must know everything."
Pei Yungui asked, "Dare to ask Madame's family, after recovering from the disease, will there be a recurrence?"
"Not really." The woman said firmly, "Our family of five was the first group to enter the hospital, and since we have recovered from our bodies, we have about ...... For more than ten days, there has been no recurrence."
Pei Yungui frowned subconsciously.
No recurrence...... The Doctor's Pavilion
Where does the daily increase in patients come from?
Because the treatment is urgent, the patients admitted by the hospital are all arranged into the back of the hospital after entering the hospital, and the hospital only counts the name and age, and does not ask where they come from.
In the medical hall, the number of people who come in and out is not counted every day.
So she didn't know who those people were or where they lived.
Originally, this law was established to reduce the cumbersome procedures and not delay the patient's treatment time.
But I didn't expect that it would be here and become an obstacle.
"Did the lady ever hear of a relapse in the neighborhood?" Pei Yungui asked again.
"Not really." The woman thought for a moment and replied, "We here are more cautious people who have been sick, and they close their doors when they leave the hospital, so the old woman is not very clear about the situation of the neighbors. But after all, they are so close, every household, if someone is sick and makes some noise, we can also hear it, and now there has been no movement on this Zeqi Street for five or six days, so the old woman dared to guess that no one in any family should have relapsed."
"I see." Pei Yungui nodded and thanked, "Thank you, madam."
Subsequently, Pei Yungui asked door to door along Zeqi Street, and the answers he gave were all the same.
In the near future, there has been no recurrence on East Street.
Pei Yun returned for half an hour and visited thirty households, Zeqi Street was almost over, and the answers given by those people were the same.
She hammered her sore leg and sat down on the banks of the Lingshui River, blowing the breeze and gasping for breath.
It is not yet too early to draw conclusions.
The people on Zeqi Street have only reached forty percent of the entire East Market, and in the past two days, the patients in the hospital hall have entered less than fifty, and they must still be able to ask something.
But the only strange thing is why the people in the entire Zeqi Street happen to have no recurrence of the plague.
Is it a coincidence, or is it weird?
This is something that needs to be pondered at the moment.
There are also the places where the patients in the hospital come from, and when she goes back, she must also report to Li Qingyuan and ask him to count the patients' residences.
At this point, Pei Yungui faintly felt that the cause of the onset of the disease was likely to be inseparable from the region.
After recovering some strength, Pei Yungui patted the dust on his skirt, stood up, and continued to inquire from house to house.
There are still two families on Zeqi Street who did not ask.
Pei Yungui sped up and ran towards the streets of Zeqi.
The farther I went, the more familiar I began to smell something.
Not good!
Pei Yungui's face changed, and he immediately ran over.