Chapter 214: Are You Polite?
Although it is said that "the doctor is benevolent"
But Li Ping'an still has some selfish intentions.
Personality: The Benevolence of the Healer
Who can refuse to brush up on experience~
When problems such as epidemics are discovered, local officials will report them immediately.
At the same time, before the approval of the imperial court, the local government will carry out effective isolation, set up isolation areas, and contain and isolate patients.
Reduce the mobility of people in epidemic areas to prevent the spread of the epidemic.
The next step was for the imperial court to send medical officers to enter the scene.
Of course, there is no need to think about the fact that the imperial court will send medical officers in this situation.
The level of Langzhong in the county is limited, and if this plague cannot be controlled, the consequences can be imagined.
Even if he defends the city, it is estimated that the county lord will not be able to protect it.
There were a dozen or so people lying in an extremely crowded room.
There was a foul smell in the house.
"This is it!"
Catch the fast station far away, for fear of being infected.
Li Ping'an nodded, "Thank you." ”
The catcher hurriedly explained a few words and quickly left.
Li Ping'an symbolically tied a towel to his mouth.
He also hung the poison-avoiding bead he got from Hu Yanzhuo around his neck.
Then he walked in.
A bean-sized lamp shines in the room.
These people have been here for four or five days, and the government will not let them go out, nor will they find Langzhong.
I thought I was waiting here to die, but I didn't expect to really come to Langzhong.
"Lang Zhong! Help me, I still have a three-year-old at home. ”
"Lang Zhong...."
“......”
"I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."
Li Ping'an motioned for them to be quiet first, and then walked to the nearest person.
I took a pulse and examined it carefully.
The tongue coating is thick and greasy, and there is also dizziness and bitterness, heavy fatigue, and chest tightness.
Damp and hot inside, oil-coated face.
It is difficult to solve, and the illness lingers.
Every epidemic of plague, because of the difference in geography, climate, and various factors,
Treatment or not can make a big difference
Although it is much the same, it cannot be blindly applied.
.........
The government set up separate houses for these langzhong, and they were provided with three meals a day.
You can even see fish.
In the year of the catastrophe, those who could eat these things were the Zhumen family.
Just looking at these foods, several Lang Zhong were a little difficult to swallow.
Because they all know that this is clearly equivalent to a severed head.
"Alas!"
The crowd sighed and sighed.
Unlike them, Li Ping'an finished his meal and refused to stop.
He took out the dry food from his bosom, chewed it, and drank some more water.
Then grab a handful of soybeans.
Lang Zhong, who ate well and saw that he had no appetite, couldn't help but come over.
Then Li Ping'an touched his stomach.
【Benevolence of the Doctor】
In his mind, there seemed to be a medical book.
His mind sank, and he quickly opened these medical books.
Portrait diagrams, acupuncture points, uneven pockmarks.........
Page by page, he gradually fell into a trance.
I tried to search every piece of paper, every book, every little hidden place.
At this time, someone spoke, "My name is Li Tongchuan, everyone calls me Li Mazi, I don't know your honorable surname?" ”
Li Tongchuan suffered from a strange disease when he was a child.
Later, although the illness was cured, he left a pockmarked face.
It was precisely because of his childhood that Li Tongchuan devoted himself to the study of medical skills as an adult.
It is quite famous in the county, and most of the Langzhong were reluctantly invited this time.
Only Li Mazi came voluntarily.
Li Mazi saw Li Ping'an's face, and he knew most of the Langzhong in the county.
often asks others for medical advice, but I have never seen Li Ping'an.
Li Ping'an was immersed in the medical book and did not reply.
Li Mazi was silent for a moment, and then withdrew his gaze with some embarrassment.
Someone beckoned: "Brother Li, let's come and discuss how to solve this disaster." ”
"It's extreme, it's extreme, now there is a plague outside, and if you don't pay attention, the city will be ruined."
........
Several Lang Zhong nodded their heads.
As soon as they lit a lamp, they began to exchange their discoveries.
After a night, early in the morning.
People infected with the plague were constantly being sent to isolation wards by the soldiers.
Lang Zhong is exhausted, but more often than not.
They had no choice but to cover their faces with white cloths.
When eating, each Langzhong's face was not very good.
Everything around me was like a dream, a dream that you would never wake up from.
Some are lying on the table, some are holding their heads with their hands.
Some are confused, some are absent-minded.
Li Mazi held half a cake in one hand and flipped through a medical book in the other.
In the end, it just turned into a helpless sigh.
"It would be nice if Lang Zhong from the capital came."
Such a small county has a very limited level in all aspects.
"Brother Li, look!"
Someone next to him scolded him and said softly.
Li Mazi raised his head and saw Li Ping'an, who was sitting opposite him, holding a medicine bowl in his hand.
Holding a white porcelain spoon in one hand, he slowly stirred the medicinal soup.
This is certainly not the strangest.
The strangest thing was the cow, lying on the ground.
Flipping through the medical books with relish, he screamed twice from time to time.
Seems.... It seems to be communicating with Li Ping'an.
Li Mazi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this world is too crazy!!
"Old cow, come and have a taste."
Li Ping'an handed the medicinal soup to Lao Niu.
The old cow stuck out his tongue and tasted it, moo!
The taste is not quite right.
Li Ping'an shook his head, it seemed that he still needed to improve.
After saying that, he and the old cow left as if no one was around.
Only many Lang Zhong were left messy in the wind.
Immediately, I couldn't help but laugh.
It's probably the only thing that has put a smile on their face in so many days.
Li Mazi couldn't bear to see this scene and grabbed Li Ping'an.
"Brother, let's put down the matter of curing the plague for a while, and find a way to look at your brain first."
Li Ping'an frowned, are you polite?