Yuan Qingling prescribed anti-viral medicine to Ah Si, put on a mask herself, and asked, "Where have you been recently?"
Ah Si thought for a while and said: "I haven't been out of the house to do anything recently. Apart from going to Mrs. Yao a few days ago, I just went back to my parents' house."
"Mrs. Yao? By the way, I remember that day you said that Mrs. Yao was sick. I wonder how she is doing? I sent someone to ask." Yuan Qingling thought that it was probably Mrs. Yao who was infected with influenza first and passed it on to Ah Si.
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Before Yuan Qingling sent someone to ask, Ruitian came.
He said that Mrs. Yao had been having a fever for several days and the fever had not subsided, so he asked Yuan Qingling to go over and take a look.
Yuan Qingling immediately carried the medicine box and went out. Ruitian came on horseback, but Yuan Qingling saw that his face was reddish and his voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed to have symptoms.
"Deitian, are you okay? Do you have a cough and fever?"
"I'm fine!" Ruitian responded with his hands on the reins, but as soon as he said "I'm fine", he coughed a few times, and then he cleared his throat and said, "It's just that my throat hurts."
That's the way to go.
Yuan Qingling took Man'er to follow him to the house. Mrs. Yao had just hired a girl. She looked a little dull, but she was attentive to serve Mrs. Yao.
Yuan Qingling saw that Mrs. Yao's sick face was pale and her lips had lost color. She couldn't help frowning, "What's the matter with you? You didn't ask anyone to tell me if you were sick."
Mrs. Yao smiled at her, then stretched out her hand to take Yuan Qingling's hand hanging by the bed, "I know you have a lot of things going on recently, so I won't bother you."
Yuan Qing was furious, "You are treating me like an outsider by saying these things, right?"
Mrs. Yao sighed, her beautiful eyebrows also frowned, and she said angrily: "Didn't I think that a minor illness would be okay? I didn't expect that it would be so useless. I have never suffered from it since you cured me of it.
Sickness, I didn’t expect that this time I wouldn’t feel well for several days in a row.”
She was a little scared when she saw Yuan Qingling wearing that mask again, "Am I suffering from that disease again?"
Yuan Qingling glared at her, "What nonsense are you talking about? I guess it's just the flu."
She asked for a diagnosis. She said that it was just weakness at first, then coughing, sore throat, and fever. This series of flu steps, plus the fact that some medicines for treating wind and cold that Suitian had given him did not work, so it was roughly determined that it was the flu.
, she said: "Your disease is different from ordinary colds. It is called influenza. It is contagious and highly contagious. I believe that Destruction of Heaven has also been infected by you."
Mrs. Yao turned pale and hurriedly raised her hands, "What? Did I infect him?"
She looked at Ruitian and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Ruitian shook his head, his expression still as cold as ever and said: "I'm not uncomfortable."
"Has the princess been here recently?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Meng Yue came here a while ago." Mrs. Yao was so frightened that she sat up hurriedly, "Then could Meng Yue be infected? But when she came, I didn't feel uncomfortable yet."
Yuan Qingling remembered that her grandma said that several students in the medical school had uncomfortable symptoms. Perhaps Meng Yue had infected Mrs. Yao, and said: "Since you didn't feel uncomfortable at that time, it probably means you haven't gotten sick yet. No."
If you can infect Meng Yue, then you are really infected. Meng Yue is in medical school, so what are you afraid of?"
Yuan Qingling deliberately said that she would not be infected if she had no symptoms, so as not to worry about Meng Yue.