Doctor An glanced at him, and the boy shrank his neck and closed his mouth.
Yan Yu said openly: "I just vaguely remembered seeing it before I thought of this method. My uncle, Uncle Liang, and the government officials guarding the city all wore masks. I don't know if it was because of this that they were not passed on.
So we plan to make more and send them to them, so they can’t just wear one when they go back and forth.”
"After replacement, it needs to be carefully washed and dried before it can be used again." Dr. An instructed.
Yan Yu nodded repeatedly.
Following this topic, we talked about triaging patients.
"My dad said that if the victims of the disaster live together, it will be easier to spread the disease from person to person."
She poked Yan Laoer in the lower back.
Yan Laoer straightened his back to express receipt.
While driving the car in a pretentious manner, he said: "No, I don't look very good at it. It's just like farming. Rice is rice and wheat is wheat. How can we plant a piece of land? The amount of water and fertilizer is too much."
It’s different. We should separate them. Those who are seriously ill should drink more medicine, and those who are mildly ill should drink less. There are not enough medicinal materials now, so we have to save some..."
The father and daughter talked a lot in cooperation with Balabala.
A lot of private goods were brought along.
Dr. An listened and thought about it.
When we entered the village, the most conspicuous boulder was full of busy women.
Dr. An saw them sewing masks and had an intuitive understanding of the Yan family's "do more".
The boy's jaw dropped in shock.
There are backpacks and woven baskets piled in one place, and the baskets are full of masks. The stacks are so high!
At Li Xuemei's suggestion, the women have begun to divide work and cooperate.
Grandma Rong specializes in cutting new cloth.
Mrs. Luo led several people to cut the cloth and old clothes brought by each family according to the size of the new cloth.
Santie led several children to neatly fold the two layers of cloth together, and then sent them to the women of each family.
Take it and sew only three sides, then set it aside.
Another child helped collect it and sent it to the eldest daughter of the Yan family.
Da Ya and a few familiar little sisters stuffed mugwort inside.
Masks continue to be passed around.
The Qi family's wife can complete the last seam alone.
Even though her eyesight is bad, she knows where to put the stitches as soon as she gets started, and the stitches are fast and good.
Madam Qi and her two daughters were sewing the last two earrings. The three of them were taught by Madam Qi, and they are equally good at the job.
With the absence of the leader, Yan Yu, Brother Ertie returned to power and took over the orders of his father, the village chief, Luo, to help pass the news on.
Rhythmic work, extraordinary efficiency.
I saw Yan Laoer bringing people back to the village.
The first person to react was Li Xuemei.
She hurriedly put down what she was doing, picked up the kettle that had been sitting on the stove, and poured water for the guests who came from afar.
The conspicuous medicine box has revealed the identity of the visitor.
She looked at her husband and daughter with burning eyes, feeling happy in her heart.
I really invited the doctor here!
There seems to be radar between colleagues.
Mr. Cui, who was always slow, somehow wandered out. When he saw Dr. An and the two of them, he couldn't move his eyes away and moved closer to this side.
Yan Laoer saw him with sharp eyes and helped introduce him.
He said to Dr. An, "This is Dr. Cui of our village."
He then introduced Doctor An to Doctor Cui: "Brother Cui, this is Doctor An from Huimin Hall in Yongning City."
When Mr. Cui greeted people, he kept his posture very low.
A country doctor naturally feels inferior to a serious doctor.
Fortunately, Yan Laoer was in the middle, and Dr. An was also polite and gentle, which did not make Cui Langzhong feel uncomfortable, so he stayed.
Regarding the epidemic in Huju City, Mr. Cui kept silent and was secretly thinking about what he wanted to do. Before he could clear his mind, he wanted to hear what the doctors from Fucheng had to say.
Doctor An sat down and began to count the medicines stored in the Yan family's mouth.
"Without medicine, there is no place for medical skills to be used. I am here just for this batch of medicinal materials."
In Yongning City, he seemed to be unhurried and very able to handle things.
I don’t want to be a resolute person.
"Let's look at the medicine first and then talk about other things."
Yan Laoer hurriedly agreed.
Yan Yu immediately called for help from Er Tier Three Tier Dagouzi Xiaozizi... and many of her little brothers to help move out all the medicinal materials that the Yan family had exchanged one after another.
Only then did Dr. Cui realize that there was a shortage of medicine outside.
Even the medicine stores in prefectural cities like Yongning are about to be emptied.
It can be seen that the epidemic is approaching fiercely.
Make bricks without straw.
Doctors can't tell the difference between using medicine and salted fish.
Cui Langzhong clenched his fists and subconsciously looked for his wife.
Mrs. Cui didn't notice it at first, but when the Yan family moved out the medicinal materials, she subconsciously asked her to be her husband.
The couple's eyes met.
Mr. Cui's first reaction was to avoid and shrink back.
Madam Cui immediately stared, handed the work in her hands to the person next to her, and rushed over aggressively.
She glanced around, then grabbed her second brother Yan and asked about the situation.
A pair of sharp eyes turned sideways and fixed on Cui Langzhong.
"Ms. sir, come here for a moment." Madam Cui was very restrained when outsiders were present.
Cui Lang was frightened in his heart.
He didn't want to move, but he didn't dare to move.
The couple returned to their home.
We live in the front and back yards of Yan's house, which is quite convenient.
"What are you thinking? Are you going to get sick again?" Mrs. Cui pinched her waist and asked him in a low voice: "Look at what we have in our house. We don't even have a tile to cover our heads. You still have to be poor and generous to show off to us?"
What kind of belongings do you have at home?”
She spoke clearly and very quickly: "I didn't care if you secretly gave people medicine on credit before, but now you dare to think about it! I ask you if you dare to think about it? You want to give our family all these things!"
Seeing that Mr. Cui was silent and did not speak, Mrs. Cui became anxious. She slapped her thighs and squeezed her eyes. The tears did not come down, but she started to cry like a singer!
"Oh my God! Why are our mothers' lives so miserable! I followed you to eat rice bran and vegetables, followed you to leave home, followed you to escape from famine and live a hard life. I finally have some hope, and I have to scatter all my belongings!"
I'm a big dog, I'm going to drink the northwest wind soon! God, please open your eyes, the next thunder will wake him up——"
"You can stop it. I didn't say anything. If you don't agree, how can I dare to touch the medicine at home?" Cui Langzhong was helpless and innocent. He didn't even open his mouth, but was gagged by his wife's chants and beatings.
.
boom!
A muffled thunder on a sunny day!
It came without warning.
Electric light flickered faintly in the sky.
Floating dark clouds slowly gathered.
The two of them raised their heads at the same time.
Mrs. Cui's open mouth couldn't be closed for a long time, and a small raindrop fell accurately into her mouth.
She smashed it and woke up.
Somewhat frightened, he asked Dr. Cui: "Is it raining? Is it raining? Is it... is it flashing...?"
Mr. Cui was also frightened and hurriedly covered her mouth.
"Oh, my living ancestor, you are so defeated, this thunder is really coming!"