Shen Tunan sat down and said, "Mrs. Sang, most of the patients have been centrally placed, but we don't have enough manpower, so we wanted to find some people to help, but we were afraid of infection and refused." What are the best precautions to prevent contagion? ”

"Wear a face towel, wash your hands frequently, and change your clothes when you go out of the medical area, so you will not be infected. In fact, this epidemic is not so terrible, I have experienced more terrible, more contagious, and now I am not living well? ”

"Okay, I'll let you do it." Shen Tunan hurriedly ordered his subordinates to carry it out.

"There are really not enough people, my two sons and two daughters can go and help, just take care of their food."

Sang Luo smiled and explained, "The food ration of the rogue is too small, and there are only two meals a day. A bowl of vegetable soup, a nest head is a meal. ”

Shen Tunan's heart was sour, Mrs. Sang's bearing looked like she was from a big family, but now she let her children risk getting sick and stuttering.

Sang Luo smiled calmly and said, "I asked them to help, and when other people saw it, they would believe that this epidemic was not so terrible, and I could definitely be cured." One can reassure the people, and the other can feed my children, killing two birds with one stone! ”

Mrs. Sang is going to advance and retreat with him, not just to give him ideas?

Shen Tunan's heart was moved, and he got up and bowed.

"Thank you, Mrs. San! Then I'll put it bluntly, the county doctor said that some people are not simply infected with epidemics, but also have other diseases, and the conditions are complex and a little tricky, and simple epidemic prescriptions cannot be cured. ”

"It may be that the body is sick and has complications after contracting the epidemic. Take me to various medical centers! ”

These are all expected by Sangluo.

"Good! I'll take you there. Shen Tunan nodded happily, he seemed to have confidence with her words.

Sang Luo called Bai over to take care of his little grandson. Then he called out his two sons and daughters.

"Mother, do you really want us to help? What if I get a disease? Lu Shiyu looked shocked.

"If you do a good job of protection, you will never be contagious. Moreover, if your brother has been cured of the plague, then he has antibodies to the plague and will not be infected again. Sang Luo explained seriously.

Lu Qinghe hurriedly said: "Then I'll go, the little sister is still young, let the little sister and the third child stay!" He was still not reassured.

Sang Luo didn't answer him, but looked at Lu Shiyu and said, "So cowardly? The rice tube is full and there is meat, really not going? ”

"Go! Who said I wouldn't go! It doesn't matter if the meat is not meaty, the important thing is that the big man can't be cowardly! Lu Shiyu immediately straightened his waist.

Xiaobao suddenly stood up: "I'll go too!" Is it possible for me to go to my dad's treatment site? ”

Sang Luo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the impulsive Xiaobao was still a filial piety. He nodded.

"Okay, I'll tell Lord Shen to let you take care of your father."

"Then let's go too!" Several other people also stepped forward and asked to help.

"Okay! However, everyone must obey the government's arrangements and strictly protect themselves. Sang Luo admonished.

"We will, we just want to take care of our families ourselves."

Sang Luo took more than a dozen people to Shen Tunan and said, "They all volunteered to go to the medical point to help, you look at the arrangement!" ”

Shen Tunan was very happy, distributed protective face towels to everyone, and took them to the nearest medical center, where the sick and homeless people were placed.

Originally a dyeing workshop, the clinic now has sheds where patients lie on beds made of wooden planks or doors.

The environment is simple, there are more than 100 patients in the entire medical center, there is only an old doctor named Cheng Zhixin and three errands, and there are more than a dozen escorts.

These chaperones are family members of the patient and mainly take care of their own family members and occasionally help out.

So the hardest thing is the doctor and the three yacha.

Sang Luo asked the doctor about the patient's condition, "Who is the most complicated and the worst person here?" ”

Cheng Zhixin flipped through the medical records.

"This is called Yang Fan's worst situation, with external injuries and internal injuries, which is infected with the epidemic. I probably don't have a few days to live. ”

Xiaobao listened to his father's name next to him, and tears suddenly fell, and Porphym knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the doctor.

"Doctor, I beg you, save my father! Please! ”

"Child, get up! I will definitely save your father if I can save it, but I can't do anything about your father's situation! Cheng Zhixin was also helpless.

He is the doctor of Jishitang in this county, and he has long received the news that the city is going to be closed, and the owner has left but he has not left.

In his judgment, the epidemic was not typhoid fever, and it had not yet reached the point of being uncontrollable. Therefore, he chose to stay and save people.

It's just that he can only heal the sick but not his life, and he doesn't have the ability to bring people back to life!

Sang Luo looked at Xiaobao crying sadly, and his heart was sour, if Old Man Yang heard the news, how could he stand it?

"Take me to see it!" Sang Luo still wanted to confirm whether it was really hopeless.

Cheng Zhixin walked to Yang Fan's bed with Sang Luo, and said with some helplessness and regret: "It's him." ”

Sang Luo glanced at it, Yang Fan's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his tattered clothes were still stained with blood.

Xiaobao said yesterday that his father was beaten and vomited blood. Why did Zhang Daqiang hold on to Yang Fan? Even if people are injured like this, they don't stop, and they beat people into internal injuries.

Sang Luo checked the injuries on his body and checked his pulse, the situation is indeed not optimistic, but it is not a little hopeless.

She glanced at Cheng Zhixin, and he said that he couldn't save it, if she came out now, would he feel that someone would challenge his authority?

Now that there is an urgent shortage of doctors in the city, what if he is unhappy and picks a son directly?

"Uh...... Yang Fan is my neighbor, and I really can't bear to see him leave like this. I'll try to save my life first, and then slowly find a way to cure it! ”

Sang Luo opened the recipe and handed it to the doctor.

Cheng Zhixin glanced at the recipe, his eyes flashed, pondered for a while, stroked his beard and nodded in response: "This recipe can be tried!" ”

Sang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know if he was giving Lord Shen face, or if he really admitted that her formula was feasible?

How would she ask other people?

"Who else is more complicated?" Shen Tunan suddenly opened his mouth to ask for Sang Luo.

Cheng Zhixin said, "I'll take a look at the medical book." ”

As he spoke, he opened the medical book and introduced them one by one. The result was the same as Sang Luochai's, most of them were originally sick, and they caused complications after contracting the epidemic.

Sang Luo looked at the prescriptions prescribed to them by Cheng Zhixin, most of them were relatively conservative, and the medicine was symptomatic, but the effect would come very slowly.

Normally, it doesn't matter if they have someone to take care of them at home, but now is an extraordinary time.

Sang Luo looked at Fang Zi and stopped talking, she couldn't figure out what kind of character this doctor had, and whether she accepted other people's opinions?

I slapped him in the face very tactfully just now, what should she say!