Chapter 487: The Plague
There are not many medicinal herbs left, and several doctors have fallen, and the people in the yamen are struggling.
Ge Wenfu also started coughing in the end.
When Qiao Sulan came over, Ge Wenfu was distributing porridge to the sick, looking at him trembling and holding the wooden basin, Qiao Sulan walked a few steps quickly, and hurriedly grabbed it, "Master Ge hurry up and rest." ”
That day, after Qiao Sulan asked people to send away the embroidery girl, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, it was impossible for a good person to faint, so she immediately arranged for everyone to go back.
closed the door of the embroidery workshop, and directly took the wormwood and smoked it at the door.
As a result, within a day, more and more people listened to the fever.
In the past few days, Qiao Sulan has been closed. But her heart is not steady, she understands Ge Wenfu's temperament, and this county order always puts her in danger.
After waiting for her to come out, if this was the case, the patients all went to the yamen, and now the yamen is the place where they can't stay.
Qiao Sulan secretly scolded this living bodhisattva, went home and wrapped a cloth towel, and came in.
She thought that there would always be a time in her life when she had the urge not to ask for anything in return.
Ge Wenfu has been busy for the past few days, and it feels like a lot of time has passed, "Miss Qiao, why are you here?" ”
"Shall I take a look at if Lord Ge is still alive?" Qiao Sulan glanced at Ge Wenfu angrily, thinking that she would come over for others, and asked Ge Wenfu to hurry up and rest.
The personal servants of Gewen Mansion fell one by one.
They are used to it left and right, as long as there is something, they must rush forward first, so basically no one serves Gewen Mansion.
After Qiao Sulan drove people away, she didn't have time to think about it at all, so she hurriedly joined in to help.
All around are the whispers of human pain, and the most bearish thing here is life and death, because the person you can talk in the morning may not be there in the afternoon.
Qiao Sulan was busy until the evening, and her feet were numb, so she had to rest by the wall.
It's just that how can you look at the busy person in front of you, and his back is so similar to Gewenfu?
Qiao Sulan squinted, waiting for Ge Wenfu to turn sideways, Qiao Sulan laughed angrily, and walked quickly towards Ge Wenfu, "I'm not from the Yamen, I have no obligation to come here to work, I'm here for you." ”
She was born into a girl's family, and this time she didn't care about her face, and said her preference in public.
Ge Wenfu was stunned by Qiao Sulan's roar, and before he could react to what she shouted, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.
Qiao Sulan wanted to pull Ge Wenfu, but in the end, she was a girl's family, where did she have so much strength, she didn't hold Ge Wenfu, but the two people who were brought by Ge Wenfu fell to the ground solidly.
Because of his work, the clothes worn by Ge Wenfu are not thick, and they are smashed on Ge Wenfu, why do you think Ge Wenfu is so hot?
Wrong! Qiao Sulan's face changed greatly after reacting, "Quick, come and save Master Ge." ”
Qiao Sulan struggled to get up, pulled the corner of her skirt violently, dipped it in water and hurriedly put it on Ge Wenfu's forehead.
Ge Wenfu squinted in a daze, as if he saw the back of a woman, she stood in front of her, she glared at herself, she said that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
She, the smile on the corner of Ge Wenfu's mouth was faintly retracted, as if she hadn't seen her for many years.
There was no one with extra manpower on the side of Gewen Mansion, so Qiao Sulan could only serve him.
Burning this thing is not just the same temperature all the time, it burns badly at night, and it will drop more in the morning after drinking the medicine.
If it wasn't so burning, Ge Wenfu would be able to regain a little bit of clarity, and he slowly opened his eyes and saw that it was on his bed. Ge Wenfu was about to struggle to get up, but as soon as he stood up, he slumped back and sat back.
It hurts, it hurts all over my body, as if a steel needle has pierced my bones.
Qiao Sulan didn't rest all night, and finally she was so tired that she couldn't hold it anymore, and she woke up passively after squinting for a while. After getting up, he hurriedly changed the cold water on Ge Wenfu's forehead.
"Go, go get the token." Gwen Fu stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden box in front of the window.
It's just that I burned all night, and now my throat is hoarse, and it hurts badly when I speak.
Qiao Sulan didn't dare to delay, whatever Ge Wenfu said.
Ge Wenfu may have thought of it before fainting last night, they couldn't just wait for the imperial court, but also save themselves.
Let people go far away to ask for help, and let the prefect allocate medicinal materials.
The prefect has always given face to Ge Wenfu, and before the people from the court came, Ge Wenfu's request should have been answered.
He was not blindly optimistic, and felt that it would be good if the people who survived the court came. Even if the plague in Taoyuan can be controlled, if it gets more and more serious, the imperial court may not come from the imperial doctor, but the officers and soldiers.
If the slaughter of the city really comes to the point of last resort, it is possible.
Judging from the people involved in the current plague in Taoyuan, this is very likely.
Qiao Sulan is not a girl who doesn't know anything in the boudoir, and she can do it herself. Let a little guy wait first while Gewen Mansion is not so hot.
"Master, you leave quietly, the Holy Lord and the Queen Mother will not leave you alone." The little maid is also uncomfortable, and taking care of Ge Wenfu is to pour some water.
The little guy understands Ge Wenfu's worries, maybe Taoyuan is about to face the time of life and death, but with his previous friendship, Ge Wenfu still has a glimmer of life.
"Bastard, what did you say!" Ge Wenfu glared at him angrily, how could he be a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death?
Vow to live and die with Taoyuan!
Hearing him say these depressing words, he became very angry, and immediately drove the people away.
When Qiao Sulan came back, there was only one person in the house, and he was holding on to the wall and walking out cautiously step by step.
"Ancestor, be honest." Qiao Sulan hurriedly dragged Ge Wenfu to the bed and rested.
She didn't rest all night, and she ran like this again, and she was very tired. But Ge Wen Mansion can't do without people, Qiao Sulan only thinks that one head and two are big, and even hopes that Ge Wen Mansion is not as good as being selfish, and he can suffer less crimes.
The most serious thing is the first ten days, waiting for everyone to find out, although there are more people with fever, but there are fewer seriously ill people, and Taoyuan County, which was originally lifeless, seems to have a glimmer of hope.
When the closed gates opened, everyone seemed to see that the sun was shining.
The people of the imperial court finally came, they had plenty of medicinal herbs, doctors with exquisite medical skills, and the good prescriptions left by their ancestors to drive away the plague, and at this moment everyone's hearts were full of strength.
On the eve of the cold winter wax moon, this turmoil finally ended.
Taoyuan County has finally regained its former vitality, and Gewen Mansion is boiling wine around the stove to entertain guests from afar.
"Look at this bearded man, he looks like a lonely vagabond." Zhang Zhihe fiddled with the fire and said with a smile.
To say that this fate is really a wonderful thing, he and Ge Wenfu met when Lian Ruxin married his stepfamily, and later he was not acquainted, and Ge Wenfu came to Dongping Mansion.
It's just that both of them love to dance and ink, and they have listened to each other's poems, and occasionally they become bosom friends.