The village chief's daughter-in-law knew about the plague. Flooding, and the possibility of escaping from the mountains. But when the plague comes, even if it is far away, it is possible to catch it.

When she was very young, she heard from the older generation that the north was infected with the plague, and almost all the people in the county seat and the surrounding villages and towns died. At that time, the government also adopted lockdown measures, and the people inside couldn't get out, and there was no medicine, so they could only wait to die if they were sick!

Isn't the situation the same now as it was then? The village chief's daughter-in-law couldn't help but hug her little grandson and cry silently. She is old, and there is nothing to be sorry for her to die, but her two little grandchildren, one is ten years old and the other is only eight years old......

The village chief, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, sighed silently, looked at his wife, and said, "Don't cry, the situation is not so bad." Didn't Donglai say it? The mountain pass to the town, although blocked. However, the government has not given up on the victims, and will distribute relief food to the victims from time to time. ”

Song Ziran's brows tightened, she came to her godfather's side, and asked with a solemn expression: "Godfather, how are the victims who arrived at the pass settled?" Are they all all together? Wouldn't that make it easier to spread the plague? ”

Zhao Changsheng washed his hands, filled a bowl of broth and was drinking, and said, "The officers and soldiers have also taken into account what you said. They ordered the victims to disperse, to boil the water they drank, and to bury their feces......

The palace doctors of Chenwang's Mansion were dispatched, and they spent a lot of money to invite doctors who would treat the epidemic to make a decoction for epidemic prevention every day and distribute it to the victims. Sick victims are also separated from each other and treated as much as possible. The dead bodies were burned to ashes and mixed with lime and buried deep ......"

Song Ziran couldn't help but ask again: "Godfather, do you know what symptoms those victims have?" ”

"I heard it is...... High fever, chills, pallor, cyanosis of the lips and nails, cold extremities, accompanied by fatigue, abdominal pain, and vomiting. The doctor said, it's malaria! Zhao Changsheng rubbed the little girl's hair and told her everything he knew, and he didn't fool her because she was young.

"Since it's malaria, mosquito control is the most important! Malaria is transmitted by mosquitoes, and it is useless to separate people, if you have bitten a mosquito in a sick person, you will have a high chance of being infected if you bite someone else! Song Ziran was worried - there was no prescription in the existing medical books that could effectively treat malaria. Once infected, the chances of death are extremely high!

"Mosquito bite transmission? No wonder in the army, there are already soldiers showing symptoms. According to you, the town will not be spared, and it will be a matter of time before it is infected...... Fu Ya, can you prepare this anti-mosquito medicine bag in large quantities? ”

Zhao Changsheng touched the medicine bag hanging on his waist, although the smell of medicine was not very good, but the effect was really good. In this mosquito-infested season, none of the more than 20 of them had mosquito bites on their bodies after hanging up the medicine bags. When lying on the ground in the open, no insects have ever approached, and even ants have been far away......

Song Ziran knew what he meant, tilted his head and said, "I also want to make more, but we don't have so many medicinal materials!" ”

Zhao Changsheng hurriedly said: "What medicinal materials do you need, I'll look for ......"

"Does the godfather want to equip the uncles and uncles in the army with anti-mosquito medicine kits? Why are you so troublesome, just write the recipe to them? Song Ziran, who was sitting on the stone, shook her two little short legs, and the small curly hair on the top of her head was swaying in the wind, childish and a little playful.

Zhao Changsheng said hesitantly: "You are still young and don't know the value of the secret recipe." These can be used as heirlooms, so how can they be easily given away? ”

"However, the prescription is supposed to cure the disease and save people, so wouldn't it be a mistake for many people's lives if they hide it? Besides, now in a time of crisis, making this recipe public can save thousands of people from the plague. Is there anything more precious than that? Song Ziran looked at him seriously, a pair of bright eyes shining brightly under the golden light of the sun.

Zhao Changsheng looked at her deeply, how could a child who was less than five years old say these words? No matter what secrets the little girl hides, he will protect her for her full of innocence and great love!

"It's me who has taken a picture! You're right, a prescription can only give full play to its greatest value when it cures diseases and saves people. Don't worry, godfather won't let you suffer losses in vain. Godfather will fight for you what you deserve! After Zhao Changsheng finished speaking, he left the camp again and rushed towards the pass of Qianshan Town.

"Milk, I'll go see if there are any medicinal herbs that can be used nearby......" Song Ziran greeted, jumped on the back of the sheep, climbed the rock and walked the wall all the way, and soon came to the blocked pass.

The pass was barricaded with a crossbar, and there were rows of soldiers standing outside, and a bunch of people here, there, sitting or lying down, with pale faces and no energy.

Sick victims were gathered in an open field. Several doctors with veils on their faces were treating them and giving them medicine......

In the distance, there were several young men in brocade clothes, and from time to time a general came to them to ask for something. Behind them, there are truckloads of medicinal herbs and rice grains......

"Look, what's that?" Soon, some victims found Fuya on the cliff.

"It seems to be a person...... No, it's a monster, a Rémy Martin body......"

"It's not a horse, it's a deer, right?"

"I think it's a little kid in red, riding on a foal!"

"Nonsense, a foal can climb such a high cliff?"

"It can't be a mountain spirit, right? The kind of ...... that specializes in sucking human essence"

The fingers of the victims attracted the attention of the officers and soldiers, and when they looked up, they happened to see sheep bleating with their little masters, flying and jumping on the cliff wall. Soon, a soldier reported the incident to the little prince of Chenwangfu not far away.

"What? Someone riding a goat and coming down from a cliff? What kind of goats can carry people? Can you still jump on the cliff wall? Fan Qianao didn't believe it, put his hand on his eyebrows, looked at the mountain, and said in surprise, "I'll go!" Really...... What kind of person, such a......"

"Gong ...... Gong ......" Song Ermao's voice trembled, he was so excited, "Gong" for a long time, he didn't say anything.

Fan Qianao said unhappily: "What father-in-law? Whose father-in-law is it? To whom to insult? ”

"Childe!" Song Ermao shouted, pointing to a sheep and a person on the mountain wall, and his voice was split, "That seems to be my sister!" My sister Fuya! ”

In the past few days, Xiao Jinyu has seen the worries of the Song family brothers. It's only been a few days, and the fat raised in King Chen's Mansion has all fallen clean, and his cheeks have sunken, and people can't lift their spirits. I don't know, I thought he was followed by two victims!