"My lord...your lord...are you looking for a commoner?"
"Ahem! Don't be formal. I just want to talk to you about health and epidemic prevention."
After finishing work in the evening, Lu Jimin was found by Yu Ming.
Brought all the way to Song Yang.
Lu Lang felt a little uneasy in his heart.
A few days ago, he was setting Song Yang's bones, and the elbows cracked loudly.
Song Yang howled in pain and claimed that he wanted to kill him, the killer.
Today, the prince suddenly summoned him, and Lu Jimin thought that real revenge might be coming.
When he met Song Yang, Langzhong Lu felt that the prince was not as vicious as he imagined.
"Health and epidemic prevention?"
The prosperous Daqian Dynasty had its own epidemic prevention measures.
But the word hygiene and epidemic prevention seemed new to Lu Jimin.
The meaning of Wangye can be seen from these two combined words.
"Doctor Lu, please sit down and speak."
Song Yang had a smile on his face and tried his best to look affable.
He pointed to the bamboo stool next to Fang Zhe.
Fang Zhe was scratching his itch and had no time to greet Mr. Lu.
"The common people just stand and talk."
Lu Jimin felt that how could he, a commoner, be on an equal footing with the prince?
"You can sit down if your prince asks you to. Our prince is very approachable!"
Yu Ming pulled Lu Jimin over and pushed him down on the stool.
Lu Jimin had no choice but to sit down on half of his buttocks.
"As the saying goes, a major disaster will be followed by a major epidemic. I have been ill a few days ago, and the things I can think of are not comprehensive, and some omissions have been made in health and epidemic prevention."
"The temperature has been gradually rising in the past few days. If the decay in the city and by the lake is not dealt with in time, it may cause some unnecessary trouble."
"Furthermore, I am worried about the outbreak of an epidemic in the camp, so I plan to ask Doctor Lu to take charge of the epidemic prevention work."
Song Yang got straight to the point and stated his plan.
Although I have a big encyclopedia in my mind.
But medical ability does not mean that you can cure diseases and save lives by reading a few books and mastering a few prescriptions.
This kind of thing needs to be done by professionals.
"This... Your Majesty, what Cao Min learned is... bone setting. He is not good at typhoid fever and Dafangmai." Lu Jimin said with some embarrassment.
Song Yang: I know you are good at bone setting! No need to stress!
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Daqian classifies most epidemic diseases into the Typhoid Department, while Dafangmai is similar to the internal medicine department of modern Chinese medicine.
These two branches of traditional Chinese medicine are relatively good at preventing and treating epidemic diseases.
Lu Jimin was a bone-setter, and he was very good at breaking Song Yang's bones.
"Doctor Lu, there is no need to be modest. If the king says you can do it, you can do it! You are the only doctor among the five thousand of us."
"If you don't take the lead, how about letting Mr. Yu and Mr. Fang take the lead?"
Song Yang waved his hand to interrupt Lu Jimin.
"Don't bother me! What do we know? Doctor Lu needs to take the lead in doing this!" Fang Zhe said quickly.
Yu Ming also nodded and agreed that Lu Jimin would take the lead.
"Then... ok then. Just give it a try..." Lu Jimin said reluctantly.
"Well! You have to have confidence! I believe you can do a good job! And I will also provide you with help."
"Let's do this. I'll write you an epidemic prevention manual. You follow what I write and make adjustments according to the situation in our camp."
Song Yang added.
The encyclopedia in my mind contains records on epidemic prevention.
Song Yang planned to sort it out and write it out at night and give it to Lu Jimin for tomorrow.
"Then thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice." Lu Jimin hurriedly handed over his hands and thanked him.
Doctor Lu thought to himself: This young prince knows nothing about epidemic prevention.
But when a noble person gives you a favor, you must continue it.
As for Fang Zhe and Yu Ming, they didn't think there was anything wrong with Song Yang knowing these things.
If he just pulls out an Italian cannon right now, neither of them might find it strange.
"Your Majesty! It's not good, Your Majesty!"
As soon as Song Yang decided that Lu Jimin would take the lead in epidemic prevention, his guards came to report in a hurry.
"What's wrong! What's the matter that's disturbing the prince in such a fuss!"
Yu Ming stood up hurriedly and asked.
Song Yang also looked at the guard.
"Your Majesty! Wang Dabiao! I'm afraid this guy... I'm afraid he won't survive!"
The guard said in a panic.
"Wang Dabiao? What happened to him! Let's go and have a look!"
Song Yang was stunned, frowned, stood up and walked out.
Wang Dabiao has been following him very conscientiously these days.
It's a helpful assistant.
Moreover, his physique was pretty good, so why did he suddenly lose it?
As soon as Song Yang came out, Yu Ming, Fang Zhe, and Lu Jimin all followed him with cheers.
All the way to Wang Dabiao's hut, Song Yang smelled a sour smell outside the door.
"Your Majesty! It's filthy inside, but you still..."
"No problem!"
Before the guard at the door finished speaking, Song Yang had already entered.
The next few people will also follow.
"Haha! Oh my goodness, this smells so good!"
When the front foot comes in, the smell hits your face.
In the hut, Wang Dabiao was lying on the bedside.
There was a wooden bucket next to the bed, and the bucket was full of vomit.
That sour smell is the smell of vomit.
His face had turned the color of pig liver, and he was holding his throat with one hand, looking extremely uncomfortable.
Apparently it was caused by difficulty breathing.
"Dabiao! Dabiao!"
A guard sat beside the bed and slapped Wang Dabiao hard on the back.
"Your Majesty! Just now Wang Dabiao vomited violently after eating, and ended up vomiting like this!"
The guard who was patting Wang Dabiao on the back saw Song Yang coming and said hurriedly.
Wang Dabiao asked for leave today. He was here to deliver dinner to Wang Dabiao.
"No! Get out quickly! Everyone get out!"
Before Song Yang could say anything, Lu Jimin rushed into the room behind him and shouted anxiously.
But Song Yang no longer cares about that much at the moment.
Wang Dabiao's vomit was obviously stuck in his throat. If he didn't get it out, he would be stuck to death.
Song Yang made a quick decision and helped Wang Dabiao up from the bed.
This guy's whole body is now limp, and he has more air coming out and less air coming in.
"You go out first! Doctor Lu stays to help!"
"Doctor Lu, help drag him!"
Song Yang called to the guard, and after speaking, he picked up Wang Dabiao with his back to him.
Put two fingers together, prepare rock-paper-scissors above the navel, and drag your arms upwards with force.
He performed the Heimlich maneuver fairly well.
In a previous life, the company had a first aid drill, and Song Yang had practiced it.
"Your Majesty! Get out quickly! Wang Dabiao is suffering from the plague!"
Lu Jimin couldn't understand what Song Yang was doing.
At this time, Wang Dabiao was already a little limp, and Lu Jimin felt that Wang Dabiao was probably hopeless.
However, the prince asked him to help drag Wang Dabiao, so Lu Jimin could only help with his scalp.
Song Yang struck back and upward a few more times.
Wang Dabiao trembled.
"Ahem!"
With a violent cough.
Wang Dabiao spit out a piece of dirt.
"Hoo ho!"
Breathing smoothly, Wang Dabiao rolled his eyes and breathed desperately.
"This... Your Highness is a good trick!"
Lu Jimin admired from the bottom of his heart.
Wang Dabiao looked hopeless in that state, but after being slapped twice by the prince, his breath became clear!
After putting Wang Dabiao back on the bed, Song Yang clapped his hands and seemed quite relaxed.
Wang Dabiao weighs only 1,780 pounds, but he didn't expect that he could perform the Heimlich maneuver on him easily.
When did we become so energetic?
"Your Majesty, please get out quickly! Wang Dabiao probably has the plague! Don't infect your precious body!"
As soon as Wang Dabiao was allowed to lie down, Lu Jimin urged him again.