Someone from Xuancheng has a fever?

Ye Sang frowned slightly, and a bad feeling was born in his heart.

Seeing that Dr. Sun and Zhao Sigu followed him to see a doctor as usual, he hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't go with me, I'll go by myself this time."

Ye Sangping retreated from everyone, but was stopped by Zhao Chen.

"Do you doubt that they are ......?"

Zhao Chen didn't say the word "plague", but the two of them did know it.

"I must go with you."

Zhao Chen lifted Dr. Sun's medicine box and followed behind Ye Sang.

"Wait a minute." Ye Sang did not refuse.

She covered her mouth and nose, and handed a handkerchief to Zhao Chen.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen also covered his mouth and nose according to Ye Sang and followed behind Ye Sang.

"Except for a simple fever? Do you have diarrhea or headaches? ”

Ye Sang checked the pulse of a few people and asked.

Ah Lie brought four strong men, three of whom had already fallen ill.

The three of them heard the illness mentioned by Ye Sang and replied one by one.

"Yes, and my stomach hurts."

Uncle Feng was the most awake of the three patients, and he touched his stomach and said weakly: "There is also a feeling of soreness all over my body, and my body feels like it is about to crack." ”

"Miss Ye, they won't be ......"

Murong Yanxi stood not far away, looking at the symptoms of Uncle Feng and the others, his brows furrowed.

Four people came out of Xuancheng, and three were sick. This is very likely, this is the plague that has been spreading in Xuancheng recently.

But Uncle Feng and Uncle Li both live in Xuancheng and don't appear in the market on weekdays. If they are sure that it is a plague, then Xuancheng ......

Isn't it about the end?

"Let's try this recipe first."

Ye Sang opened a prescription and explained to Murong Yanxi and the other three.

"From now on, keep your distance from these three men. The dishes and chopsticks you eat should also be scalded with boiling water, and some quicklime should also be sprinkled. ”

After Ye Sang finished speaking, he turned around with Zhao Chen and went back to the village.

The people in the village also heard that the people brought by Murong Yanxi fell ill, and everyone also heard that Xuancheng had the plague.

They gathered in groups around the resting place in the second room of the Zhao family, and they were all separated from a long distance to ask Ye Sang.

"Ye San, they can't really be the plague, right?"

The people in the village, you look at me, I look at you, all have sad faces.

Uncle Feng and the others sent them grain, cotton, and cloth within twenty-four hours.

These things, they have long been mixed with their own things.

If these people had a plague, they would not have eaten all their food!

"Don't panic, everyone, it shouldn't be a plague!"

Zhao Chen stood in front of Ye Sang and watched Ye Sang take out a few flavors of medicinal herbs and add them to the jar of cooking medicine.

"No, we don't want to give our lives here. However, do you want to protect yourself? ”

The villagers breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't leave.

Ye Sang was fanning the flames and decocting the medicine, and when he heard this, he glanced at the villagers.

"We're in the wild, the air has good circulation, and we won't be infected."

Probably because they heard Ye Sang say that it really wouldn't be contagious, the people in the village went back to sleep one by one.

As the temperature got cooler and colder, everyone went into the tents. Some people even wear winter clothes to sleep for fear of getting cold.

Zhao Chen also put a cloak on Ye Sang and took the initiative to take over the work of delivering medicine.

"Then give them these medicines to drink first."

Ye Sang saw that Zhao Chen was going, and did not stop him.

She instructed Zhao Chen to go back quickly, and prepared sachets with Chuanxiong, Atractylodes, licorice, etc., and gave them to everyone in the second room of the Zhao family.

Then she dug up some herbs from the nearby woods and sent them to the patrolmen, who were to smoke them in the fire at night to prevent wild beasts from approaching.

Early the next morning, Ye Sang troubled her mother-in-law Li to sew a rectangular strip of cloth that could cover her mouth and nose. A small rope was sewn on the two ends of the rectangle and hung behind the ears.

In the middle of the rectangular strip of cloth, you can put a thin layer of cotton to ward off dust and bacteria.

"This thing, with it still blocking the wind?"

Yan Qinglu looked at the strip of cloth and felt that it was very exquisite. I bothered Li to make one for myself.

Zhao Sanlu and the other three children saw that the strip of cloth was fun, and they also shouted for one.

"Mother, before you leave, you can make one for everyone in your family."

After Ye Sang opened his mouth in a hurry, he went to see Uncle Feng and the three of them with another wave of boiled medicine.

After using last night's medicine, the diarrhea of the three people has stopped, and the fever has subsided, but they are sore and still have no strength.

Ye Sang took the pulse of the three of them again and prescribed a new prescription again.

"Miss Ye, how are they?"

Seeing Ye Sanglai, Murong Yanxi coughed and came out of the tent, his face flushed.

Ah Lie followed behind Murong Yanxi, and when he saw Ye Sang coming, he clasped his hands and said anxiously: "Miss Ye, our son-in-law also seems to have a fever. ”

"What?"

A bad feeling flashed in Ye Sang's eyes.

Uncle Feng and the four of them had only been from Xuancheng for a day, and if Murong Yanxi was also infected with the plague, it proved that the plague spread quickly.

The people of Zhaojia Village have also been in contact with the four people, isn't it also dangerous?

However, after Ye Sang probed Murong Yanxi's pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, your son-in-law was frozen last night."

After Ye Sang said this, he still handed the three packets of spices to Murong Yanxi.

"This is a plague medicine bag, and you have it with you at all times. Uncle Feng's clothes are also best washed with quicklime and then boiled in hot water. ”

Ye Sang finished explaining these and walked out of the tent, just when he saw Zhao Lili carrying Honghong on his back, and Sun Yueniang coming towards the village with two burdens.

"We're tired, but we're finally catching up with the village."

Soon after Sun Yueniang said this, Wang Cuihua and Zhao Ying also appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw that Wang Cuihua was wet, and her clothes were still dripping with rain. She was pushing a small cart that was piled up slowly, arching up the hillside.

Zhao Ying stood in front of the cart and helped Wang Cuihua pull the cart with both hands.

But because there were too many things, the two of them slid down a large chunk of the hill. In the end, I took a few things off the cart first, and then I successfully climbed over the hillside.

"Mother! Zhao Ying, hurry up! Honghong is hungry! ”

Zhao Lili saw that his mother and sister were slow, with irritability on his face, and still didn't step forward to help.

"Honghong, are you feeling unwell?" Zhao Lili said attentively.

He also put a cloth on the stone and sat down slowly with Honghong caressing.

There are many women in the village who have been taken advantage of by Wang Cuihua, and when they saw this scene, they were full of ridicule, and they joked that Wang Cuihua also had today.

There are also most people who began to accuse Zhao Lili of being unfilial.

Zhao Fang saw that no one was helping Wang Cuihua and Zhao Ying push the cart, and when she wanted to help, she was stopped by Zhao Fu.

"Your mother should suffer too."

Seeing all this, Ye Sang only thought of one sentence, the wicked have their own wicked grinding.

But she quickly put the matter behind her and went back to the time to prepare the prescription.

Zhao Xiaoshu in the village came to Ye Sang with two children in his arms, followed by Wang Caimushroom, who was hanging his head, and it seemed that the person who came was not good.