Lower room, medium and dangerous ward.

"Room A No. 2 and No. 5, you two can be transferred to the low-risk ward T-number, two beds have been vacated for you, participate in more health activities, and freely choose a square dance team or fitness team......

Today, Mo Qing wants to transfer patients in relatively good physical condition from medium-risk to low-risk wards, so as to reduce the harm of living in the same ward to patients who have begun to recover, and reduce the probability of repeated infection.

"Okay, no one else can be transferred, everyone must actively cooperate with the treatment, and they will be able to go out soon after they are transferred to low-risk......" Mo Qing finished announcing, and the other patients in the ward sighed, very regretful, and the two who arrived at the number had happily begun to pack their bags and prepare to transfer to the hospital.

It's not that they are full of pity, but that the low-risk wards are really fun.

Envoy Mo Qing built an activity team called square dance in the low-risk ward, and found a group of beautiful little palace maids to teach everyone to sing and dance, the song and dance are said to be very easy to remember, and everyone will be able to do it in a few clicks, and there will be a bonfire party at night, roasting sweet potatoes and steamed buns, sometimes barbecue, and playing chess and chatting, but the envy of their hospital is bad, and they are all working hard to recover their health, and they are afraid that when they are better, this good thing will be canceled.

Sun Yuan envoy also handed over his fitness skills to the guard team, and the guards took the lead in calling everyone in the room to actively study, I heard that learning is not only good health, but also like Sun Yuan envoy to live a long life, everyone is humming on the field every morning, the spirit is very good, the sound is transmitted to them through the courtyard wall.

Mo Qing tossed and turned to the next ward, and the patients in each ward showed that they were a hundred times more energetic, hoping that they could be selected and transferred to the hospital, which provoked several imperial doctors to fight for a transfer to change positions with colleagues in low-risk wards, to see if it was as interesting as telling their colleagues.

Their posts are guarded every day, and they don't have a day of rest, and they have to be called by Lord Jingmo to discuss their illness in their spare time.

In other words, why is this plague so diverse, why is this prescription still picky!

The prescriptions developed by the doctors are effective, but they are not completely effective, and they are more uniform and effective for a certain part of the disease.

Like those with severe rashes, plus cough and abdominal pain, it doesn't do much, just suppressing the condition is enough to barely do it.

Only one prescription for rash is effective, and only for abdominal pain and cough is effective, which is the law that they have finally summed up after many days of research and development in the hospital, but the prescription for patients with multiple symptoms does not have a big effect, and sometimes it helps to toss the condition from medium to high.

ordered more than a dozen wards in a row, freed up more than a dozen places, just let Jingmo in the north hall transfer a few patients who had improved, put away the summary table of the medical records fed back by the doctors, Mo Qing was ready to go back to see the child, it was almost time for lunch, the child should also wake up, just feed something to eat, this child is still a little malnourished, plus gastrointestinal absorption discomfort, Sun Lao asked Mo Qing to prepare some egg custard porridge.

Before he arrived at the dormitory, he saw that the red clothes were rarely panicked, and when he saw Mo Qing, he ran over as if he had seen the backbone.

"Miss Moqing, the child is gone, the slave maid originally wanted to go in to see if she was awake, but as soon as she entered the door, there was no one on the bed, and I don't know where she went?" Hongyi hurriedly reported to Mo Qing about the matter, after all, before going out, Mo Qing specially told her to take good care of the child, and she couldn't run around, she just went to the imperial dining room to get the meal, and she called her aunt to watch it if she knew it.

Mo Qing's heart was beating faster, he had just promised the emperor to take a good look at people, and he didn't let too many people know about it, but he lost people so quickly.

"You go to Lord Jingmo, let me help find it, don't call too many people to help find it, it's not appropriate to make a public show at this time, that kid shouldn't be able to get out of the door, probably looking for me." Mo Qing promised the child in the morning that she would be by his side when he woke up, and it was estimated that she ran out because she woke up and didn't see anyone.

Mo Qing calmed down, went into the house to take a look, the child was wearing shoes, and knew that he was going to wear a coat, it should not be frozen, for the sake of safety, she still took a blanket and a hat, and quickly went to find someone.

The red clothes went to the north hall, and she just came from the west hall, the east hall and the south hall, it is more likely that she went to the south hall, and there are guards between the south, northwest, and east halls to the gate, and they are not allowed to cross the isolation line to the east hall unless there are no patients.

Mo Qing can leave for the south hall.

In the low-risk area of the south hall, the eunuchs who are gradually recovering are diligently remembering their movements while eating, and the eunuch, the leader of the square dance, said, what kind of skin competition is there tonight, and the top ten who dance the best can participate in the bonfire tomorrow night and enjoy the right to food.

A stupid little guy lay behind the door and secretly looked into the various rooms, his clothes were very sloppy, the edges of his underwear were drooping outside, the buttons were not aligned, and every time he looked at a room, he hung his head and went to the next room to continue peeking.

After a while, he was tired and panting, and sat on the edge of the small flower bed with a bad face.

A pebble is thrown at the little one.

The little guy looked up, and there was a fierce palace maid sister who didn't look smiling at him, and he immediately got up from the ground and hid behind a tree.

"Where did you get it?" The palace maid sister asked him, "This shouldn't be a place with children, how did you get in?" ”

The child was a little afraid of her, and hid behind a tree and did not speak.

The palace maid's sister looked around, and saw that no one saw this, so she took out a pack of kraft paper from her pocket, took out a sugar cube from it, stretched out her hand to him, and asked him coldly, "Hey, do you want to eat?" ”

The child hesitated, he only drank soup and water yesterday and in the morning, he had just peed secretly in the garden, his stomach was already deflated, he was so hungry that he gurgled, he swallowed his saliva twice, and looked at the palace maid sister a few more times, it didn't seem so bad.

"Hmph, the little guy is quite cautious, it's not poisonous, I'll eat it for you." The palace maid broke a small piece and put it in her mouth, and licked her lips sweetly twice.

Seeing this, the child couldn't help but reach out and take it, and politely replied to her: "Thank you." ”

Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he was caught by Mo Qing, "Wait! ”……