Li Ang's expression was gloomy and uncertain. There was no record of customer name information in Pingkangfang. Considering the population flow, there is no way to trace it back after such a long time.
Therefore, it is unclear whether the disease actually appeared a year and a half ago, or whether it was earlier.
Is it an influx from foreign countries, or is it a case of locals going abroad to be infected and then returning to Yu to spread the disease?
It is impossible to block and eradicate syphilis by relying solely on propaganda and changing social trends...
The incubation period of syphilis can be up to ninety days. In addition to sexual relations, it can also be spread through kissing, contaminated clothing, etc., making it difficult to prevent.
Damn...
Li Ang pursed his lips slightly, and at this moment, a series of footsteps came from downstairs.
"The patrol is coming!"
The boy was startled and quickly waved his hand for everyone to hide in the room. However, the people downstairs seemed to hear the noise and jumped up the steps with big steps.
Seven men wearing Tsing Yi, wearing masks, and holding short sticks appeared at the end of the corridor.
When the leading man saw Li Ang and others, he raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone: "Who are you?"
"A doctor who comes to treat people."
Li Ang replied calmly.
"Doctor?"
The man sneered, noticed the flustered boy, and said coldly: "Xiao Liu, the steward said that no outsiders are allowed to come in or out. Do you dare to disobey?"
"I...I..."
The boy stood there, speechless.
Seeing this, the man in green didn't talk nonsense. He walked forward with a short stick and reached out to pinch Li Ang's shoulder. "Doctor, this is not the place you should come to. Please come with us..."
Before the word "ba" came out of his mouth, Li Ang slapped him in the face, hitting the opponent's left cheek.
Bang!
The short stick in the man's hand flew out, and he spun around twice before fainting and falling to the ground without saying a word.
The cloth mask on his face was ripped open due to the huge force.
Li Ang calmly dusted off the dust on the back of his hands,
The remaining six men in green in the corridor shot looked at each other for a while, then rushed over with short sticks waving.
Li Ang stepped forward, flicked his toes on the ground, picked up the short stick that fell on the ground, and reached out to catch it.
A stick was swung out and hit someone on the head.
Another sweep, hitting someone on the forehead,
Throwing the stick, he turned sideways, narrowly avoiding the short stick swinging from top to bottom, and struck the third person in the chest with his elbow, sending him flying out and hitting the wall.
Then he followed the trend of the elbow strike and used his arm as a whip to hit the fourth person in the ribs.
While he was suffering from severe pain, his complexion suddenly changed, and his body became stiff and slowly fell over,
He reached out and lightly took the short stick in his hand, threw it at will, and hit the fifth person between the eyebrows.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the fifth person fell backwards, leaving only the last man in green in the corridor. He was neither advancing nor retreating. He was holding a short stick and was at a loss.
"Call your stewards to come."
Li Ang said calmly.
"..."
The last man in green clothes swallowed his saliva, turned around and fled as fast as he could, and jumped down the stairs, leaving as fast as he came.
"The sun rises..."
Song Shaoyuan hesitated and asked: "Is the noise too loud?"
"It doesn't matter."
Li Ang waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's good to make more noise."
Syphilis is a troublesome global disease even in other worlds with advanced medical science.
If the management of Pingkangfang hadn't concealed it, things might not have been so bad, and the spread of the disease could have been controlled months or even a year earlier.
The group of people went down to the first floor and waited quietly in the lobby. Soon, a series of footsteps began to sound from far to near.
The new steward of Pingkangfang, with a gloomy expression, walked into the pavilion with a group of servants, accompanied by two immortal-looking old men, both of whom were obviously monks.
Oh, I take two monks with me when I go out. I am worthy of being the person who succeeded Jiao Cheng.
Li Ang smiled silently through the mask,
However, the manager of Pingkangfang opposite was in a very bad mood and said in a low voice: "I wonder if you are..."
"I remember that the servants at Pingkangfang were all said to be eloquent, sharp-witted, and capable of remembering distinguished guests over the past few months."
Li Ang casually ordered: "Gather your servants and doormen together and copy out a list of all the guests who have had contact with the sick woman in the past few months."
The face of the manager of Pingkangfang changed slightly, and his heart felt as if a stone had sunk.
The young man in front of him looked bossy and arrogant. It was obvious that he had been in a high position for a long time and did not take him seriously at all.
You must know that after Jiao Cheng's death, he will be the new manager of Pingkangfang, even if he cannot reach a private agreement with a group of big shots like Jiao Cheng did,
It also relies on operation to master a certain amount of energy.
Chang'an, Wannian County, and even Dali Temple, Yushitai, etc. also sell some thin noodles on weekdays.
He can ignore these constraints and give orders as soon as he comes up. He is still young and calls himself a doctor...
The originally aggressive steward succumbed like a punctured rubber ball and said softly: "Are you the little Medicine King God..."
"You know it but don't move yet."
Li Ang glanced at him and casually lifted the corner of his clothes, revealing tokens and tokens tied to his waist.
Academy Student Token.
Suzaku Gate Pass Token.
You can enter and exit Tai Chi Palace at will, Daming Palace token.
A token of the seal of the general supervisor.
...
"This..."
When the steward saw a pile of tokens, he was speechless and completely speechless - with his eyesight, he could only identify a few of them.
When he turned his head, he saw his men still holding short sticks at a loss. Not knowing what was going on, he hurriedly reached out and pulled them away, asking them to throw away their weapons.
He bent forward to greet him, and said respectfully and humbly: "Li Xiaolangjun, this matter... is very difficult to handle..."
"Is there anything difficult to do?"
Li Ang said coldly: "You can lock these sick women in a pavilion and let them die, but you can't record the names of the guests?"
"Oh, my God, little Medicine King."
The steward said with a grimace: "The sick girl in Zuifang Tower is not the only one in the pavilion.
All the sick girls in Pingkangfang were gathered here.
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Originally, according to the previous approach of Jiao Chengjiao, they were all going to be sent, ahem, to the Chang'an ghost market to fend for themselves."
The steward coughed lightly and lowered his voice on the words Chang'an Ghost Market.
You smiled on the side, and the muscles on his face trembled.
She was once the steward of Zuifang House, and she knew very well what Zuifang House did in the past.
Indeed, as the steward said, Jiao Cheng would gather together the girls suffering from Hualiu disease, cure those who could be cured, and throw them back to Pingkangfang after they were cured.
And if it cannot be cured, or if it is disfigured and unable to receive customers, it will be quietly taken away and transported to an unknown place for disposal.
In contrast, the new manager allowed these girls to continue to live in the pavilion to recuperate and asked doctors to prescribe medicine for them, which turned out to be a more "humane" approach.
Song Shaoyuan noticed the change in his wife's expression, gently put his arm around You Xiao's shoulders, and silently comforted her.
"Alas,"
The steward of Pingkangfang said sternly: "Pingkangfang's Lianhua Building, Zuifang Building, and Linyue Building are known as the third floor of Sanqu. They receive the most powerful and wealthy guests.
Some guests didn’t even bother to come in person, but asked their subordinates to invite the girl to their house.”
The steward didn't say everything, but the meaning was clear.
If a thorough investigation were to be carried out in the name of medical treatment, the number of people involved would probably be quite large and the level would be very high.
Those high-ranking officials, for the sake of their own and their family's reputation, will never cooperate - even if they risk getting infected.
Seeing Li Ang thinking silently, the steward continued: "And, as far as I know, Pingkangfang is not the only place with similar diseases.
Some places outside the community also have similar symptoms.
Similar descriptions came from Luoyang. The number of people is probably hard to estimate, and the time is earlier than that from Chang'an."
Has it spread?
Li Ang sighed in his heart. For infectious diseases, tracking, isolation, and control are always the best methods.
The earlier it is detected and isolated, the better the disease can be contained.
However, once the best window period is missed, it is unrealistic to control it - even with the electronic registration management system and electronic administrative management system, syphilis and AIDS cannot be completely controlled.
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"..."
Li Ang thought for a long time and said slowly: "Seal this building, send someone to Chang'an Hospital, ask the doctor to come over, and say it was me."
"Yes."
The manager didn’t dare to object and immediately sent someone to do it.
Li Ang, on the other hand, stopped silently, thinking hard and trying to find a solution.
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In the west of Chang'an City, Huaiyuanfang, a house somewhere.
The name of Huaiyuanfang is taken from the meaning of "Huairou Far Barbarians". It is a gathering place for the Hu people in Chang'an City. The Aojiao temple that the Hu people believe in is located in the square.
"Candan Water Emperor Soul, thank you Wuyuhui.
How can I be unworthy of my son and show off my power as a ghost?
Taking advantage of the cold and heat in autumn, the old ladies scolded and ridiculed you.
I’m looking for food, but I don’t know what’s wrong with it.”
The leisurely sound of poetry recited in the courtyard,
An old Western man with gray beard and kind eyes, lying on his upper body in a wooden tub in the courtyard with his upper body bare, was taking a bath while reciting Han Yu's poem "Condemning the Malaria Ghost".
His body surface is covered with patches of mottled dark red skin of different sizes, full of holes.
Whenever he rubs it with his hands, densely packed small insects of different shapes will fall out of the holes, floating on the water, struggling desperately, trying to crawl back into the holes of the skin.
The kind-hearted old man from Western China seemed not to notice that the water was covered with a layer of insects, and was reciting poems to himself, feeling happy.
In the corner of the courtyard, a child squatted, staring at the mosquitoes flying in the grass.
His hair and skin color appear sickly white.
Tap tap tap.
Footsteps sounded from the room, and a young man with a stiff face walked out, it was Yajiu.
In other words, one of Yajiu's clones.
"Senior Situ Zhi."
Yajiu's eyes were slightly cold as he looked at the old man from the Western Kingdom who was calm in the bathtub. He was also a Zhuxiao monk at the same level as Jun Qianzi in the Zhaoming organization. He said slowly: "Zhenfu Division, we already know that you have arrived in Chang'an.
."
"So?"
Situ Zhi shrugged and said nonchalantly: "They don't know I'm here, so why don't they want to raid the whole city?"
Yajiu said calmly: "If you let them know that you are related to the recent epidemic, they may really do this."
Situ Zhi curled his lips and said, "I don't know yet."
"..."
Ya Jiu pursed her lips slightly. Situ Zhi was a member of the Zhao Ming organization and a monk in the Zhuxiao Realm. It was rumored that he was in the country of the far west and committed the crime of spreading plague. He was hunted by many parties and had no choice but to run around.
Situ Zhi is keen on raising different types of poisonous poisons. Every time he goes to a place, a certain disease will spread there.
Zhaoming probably took a fancy to this ability of his, absorbed him in, and provided him with shelter.
However, his too casual and casual behavior gave Yajiu a headache - she preferred to lie dormant and move quietly.
Situ Zhi and his apprentice suddenly arrived in Chang'an, which may ruin Ya Jiu's plan.
"Lian Xuanxiao, the commander of Xuegong Mountain, will return to Chang'an in a while."
Yajiu was silent for a moment and decided to use Lian Xuanxiao to suppress the opponent.
"I know, your teacher said that Lian Xuanxiao has to go back to his hometown every year to pay homage to his family."
Situ Zhi curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, I will leave in a few days and I won't run into him."
"Okay."
Seeing that the other party insisted on this, Yajiu said no more, controlled the clone and turned around to leave.
"That's right."
Situ Zhi continued to take a bath and suddenly asked: "How much do you know about Li Ang from the academy?"
"..."
Yajiu stopped, turned his head slightly, and said calmly: "The top scholar in the academy, a member of Neo-Confucianism, rumored to have poor spiritual talent, but he still passed the academy exam."
"Have you not investigated carefully?"
Situ Zhi asked casually: "I heard that his teacher and Jun Qianzi are close friends."
"The academy pays close attention to him, and I can't find a chance to make a move. Besides, he is just a pawn hiding in the realm and cannot affect the overall situation."
Yajiu said calmly: "Why did senior ask about him?"
"Well, isn't he known as the Little Medicine King? He invented the allicin that is famous in Western countries. I have tested it and it is indeed lethal to many poisonous insects.
It has a miraculous effect on blood carbuncles."
Situ Zhi smiled and said: "But this epidemic cannot be easily solved by allicin. I would like to see if it is my poison that is more powerful, or his medicine."
"..."
Yajiu turned his head and walked into the darkness, his figure disappearing.
Situ Zhi, on the other hand, stretched out, lay down in the hot tub, stirred the countless insects on the water with his palms, and observed the movements of the insects struggling desperately in the water.
It's like controlling the lives of countless sentient beings.
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