At noon, the aroma of food wafted out of Qianjintang, but due to the large amount of soju lime used for isolation and disinfection, the smell was mixed in the air, making the aroma of the food less delicious.
"Who wants to go in to see? Go in quickly, we don't have many isolation suits left." A disciple stood at the door and shouted into the hall.
There were many doctors sitting in the hall, and hearing these words felt a little awkward. It felt a bit like entering a street market, where merchants are shouting to sell goods.
Several doctors came out, and everyone saw them greeting them with some urgency.
"It actually, really got better..." one of them said.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked surprised.
How is it possible? It was clearly not working anymore in the morning...how did it get better in just half a day?
"...Hurry up and take a look, there are only the last three isolation suits left!" the disciple shouted at the right time.
As soon as these words came out, the doctors who originally disdained Qianjintang for amassing money rushed over.
"Give me.."
"..I'm going…"
"..I didn't bring any money, so I owe you an IOU..."
"..IOU is not acceptable..."
"Go, how do you do business? No, how do you provide services? Why can't IOUs work? Of course IOUs can, but IOUs should be twice as much as cash..."
"...Hu's surname is not as dark as yours in a black shop..."
The hall was as noisy as a street market.
Wang Qingchun sat aside, his face gloomy, motionless, and seemed not to hear the noise here.
"Master Wang, this is specially reserved for you." A disciple came over and said.
Wang Qingchun looked at him and sneered.
"No money." The disciple said before he could speak, "Our master has said that you are an adult, and this is what we must provide to you. Whether this patient is dead or alive is such an important matter, and you must say it...
Otherwise, if the patient is alive, he will be treated as dead without you opening his mouth.
Damn it!
Wang Qingchun was so angry that he trembled with anger. He stood up, knocked off his isolation suit, and walked away.
None of the other doctors paid attention to him. They were all still scrambling for isolation suits. Only two or three people followed Wang Qingchun out.
In the end, the isolation suit was snatched by three people at a high price and with strong physical fighting power.
Seeing these three people rushing into the backyard impatiently, the others looked envious.
"Forget it, they have to tell us after they see it, they also spent money, and we benefit from it." Someone said sourly.
I heard people say that there is no one who can see as well as I do, especially those of them who are doctors. If they can take one more look, they might be able to learn more. Money is nothing, it is of great significance. It is rare for Mrs. Qi to open up for others to see.
, all equipment including technical consultation is not concealed...
This opportunity is extremely rare!
Everyone looked at the backyard eagerly.
"Is there anyone who wants to eat?" A short, fat man in an apron and sweating rushed over from the backyard with a spoon and shouted excitedly, "Our canteen will roast pig heads, steam dumplings, and scallion pancakes for rice today.
For the exclusive use of Qianjin Hall disciples and patients, it is full of color, fragrance and fragrance..."
Everyone in the hall had dark faces.
Free gift?
"...Looking at everyone's luck, we will make an exception for the takeout today. Pre-order as soon as possible. If it's late, it will be gone..." the cook shouted loudly.
The doctors present gritted their teeth.
Fortunately, the suffering is not free!
Qian Jin Tang is so shameless...
However, everyone has been up for almost a day and a night, and no one was afraid of missing out on the wonderful show. They were really hungry now. What was even more disgusting was that the cook not only shouted with a spoon, but also had a handyman behind him to carry it.
A plate.
This plate is quite strange. It is made of the most ordinary clay, but it has a strange long shape. It is also divided into several concave areas of different sizes. It is now filled with oily meat, fresh and green dumplings, and browned dumplings.
The pie….
If you can just listen to it, you can bear it, but if you see it again...
"I..." The two men who were still standing by waiting to grab the medicine couldn't help but raise their hands to shout.
But before he could say anything, he was kicked by the man next to him.
"What are you, you are leaving." He shouted in a low voice.
"Let's go now. Is Mrs. Qi okay?" the man from before hesitated, his eyes still falling on the full rice plate.
"It's okay." The man pulled him and said, "Go back quickly, the boss is still waiting for news."
The doctors in the hall couldn't resist the temptation and started buying food. Because the prices were so noisy, it was really more like a street market this time. No one noticed that the two men buying medicine who had been there since yesterday walked out.
By the afternoon, all the doctors had to accept the fact that Dr. Zhu, who was originally going to die, was really alive again.
"Ms. Qi, is this the effect of this medicine?" Everyone finally couldn't help but ask.
Qi Yue took off her isolation gown and put on ordinary doctor's clothes, her face full of exhaustion.
"Yes." She replied simply.
"What kind of medicine is this?" someone blurted out.
If it were placed elsewhere, or in front of other doctors, they would never ask such a question.
Asking a doctor what prescription you use is not asking for scolding.
But somehow I came to Qianjintang and asked about it. Everyone thought it was nothing and it seemed normal.
Maybe it's because Qianjintang always distributes some common knowledge about the treatment of traumatic diseases, or maybe it's because everyone in the ward was allowed to look at it at will.
When the doctor asked, everyone else looked at Qi Yue expectantly, waiting for her to explain in detail. It would be best to write it down and send one copy to each person. Of course, this time there would be something printed below about the emergency call.
If you go to Qianjintang, they won't mind.
Qi Yue looked at the doctor and smiled slightly.
"Poison," she said.
The doctors were immediately astonished and then angry.
How can this woman fool people like this? This is too much!
"Ms. Qi, why don't you say something nicely?" an older man said with shame.
Qi Yue still smiled and turned her eyes to him.
"Because I found that when I speak properly, you can't understand me," she said.
Seeing the doctors walking away angrily, Hu San turned to look at Aru with a smile.
"Master is still very good at speaking. One sentence is enough to make people angry." He laughed.
Aru looked at him this time without glaring or scolding.
"Does it still hurt?" she asked.
Hu San was stunned for a moment and did not react.
Aru raised his hand and pressed the injury on his face.
Hu San hissed in pain and turned his head.
In yesterday's melee, Hu San suffered the loss. His face was swollen after being beaten by Dr. Zhu's family members. After one night, the swelling did not go away but became even worse. His face, which was still pretty at first, was almost unsightly.
"Bake some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. You can go and take it." Aru said and withdrew his hand.
Hu San laughed and went happily.
Seeing Hu San put down the medicine after half a bowl of medicine, the disciple in the pharmacy frowned.
"Senior brother, you are such an adult and you are still afraid of not eating enough," he said.
"What do you know? Who is afraid of hardship?" Hu San said.
"Then if you don't finish it, the medicine won't be effective enough and it will heal slowly." The disciple said.
"Then just take it easy, why are you in a hurry?" Hu San said, got up and wandered out.
He also likes to let injuries heal slowly... The disciple looked at his back in shock.
The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds.
When the night fell, Liu Pucheng, who was released, looked at the patients in the hospital bed and was very excited.
"Xiao Qi, this is the kind of medicine you said can work wonders in an hour!" He said tremblingly, looking at the small porcelain bottle in Qi Yue's hand, he couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't even dare to reach out to take it and take a look.
, "How could it be, how could it be so powerful..."
Qi Yue looked at the medicine in her hand and thought of how nervous she was last night and this morning. Her heart was pounding when she thought about it.
When she opened it again and again and saw that it had no effect, and only the last three, the last two, and the last of the ten colony culture vessels were left, the tension almost made her faint.
Fortunately, when I opened the last one, the bacteria in the incubator changed obviously.
No one is more excited than her, because no one knows what this means better than her!
Penicillin! This drug, which can be said to have completely changed the history of mankind, can actually be purified in such a crude situation!
Although the purity is very low.
But it's also incredible...
"This is your credit!" Liu Pucheng said excitedly.
"No, this is the work of nature." Qi Yue murmured, "One thing descends from another, and all things are in conflict with each other... It originally existed, but I just found it."
Turns out I can actually find it!
Doctor Zhu over there regained consciousness and looked excited when he saw Qi Yue and others.
"I know it, I know it. I have always believed that Mrs. Qi can save me." He choked and said. He was a doctor himself, so he naturally understood his physical condition. He knew that he was receiving treatment from the Lord of Hell this time.
I saved my life.
"Dr. Zhu, your condition is getting better now, but you are not out of danger yet. I will continue to inject you with penicillin. It will take about four or five days to completely recover and you will be better. You should rest originally, but... I'm afraid
The situation is very serious, so I have to ask you something," Qi Yue asked, a little apologetically, "I heard from them that you have a certain understanding of this disease, and you have also been exposed to it.
The three people who died, tell me what happened..."
Dr. Zhu nodded.
"Yes, Madam Qi, the matter is really serious." He gasped, "The illness this time was so severe that there was no time to treat her. If it weren't for Madam Qi's medicine and this..."
He looked at the bottle still hanging on his arm.
Obviously, when there was no medicine, it was this incredible thing that saved his life and bought him precious time.
Dr. Zhu explained in detail his diagnosis, treatment and observation of the conditions of the three deceased people.
"That is to say, these people did have close contact and had meals together, so it cannot be ruled out whether they are infected... but it cannot be confirmed because Wang Qingchun and others are fine," Qi Yue said.
Dr. Zhu nodded.
"But it is certain that this disease is really dangerous." He said, "If it is caused by eating unclean vegetables and meat, then there must be others who have such symptoms. Madam Qi, it is important to save people..."
Qi Yue nodded and turned to look at Zhang Tong.
"Quickly print and distribute flyers. If you have an acute abdomen, be sure to send it to Qianjintang. Be sure to state that the disease is severe. Once you have diarrhea, no matter it is this kind or not, send it to you immediately for diagnosis and treatment to avoid delaying treatment," she said.
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Zhang Tong responded and ran out.
Soon a dozen disciples rushed out and went in different directions.
The next day, the entire Yongqing Mansion knew that there seemed to be a sudden diarrhea disease in the city, which could kill people. If you want treatment, go to Qianjin Hall as soon as possible.
When the news came, the people were in an uproar.
Is it true? A lot of people came to inquire about it in front of Qianjin Hall.
In addition to consulting about this disease, it is more about questioning.
"Isn't Qianjintang going to kill people? Why do you dare to say that it won't work if you don't come to Qianjintang?"
"If you say this, doesn't it mean that other drug stores are useless?"
"That's right, why do they dare to say that?"
The chattering crowd was interrupted, and someone rushed over carrying someone.
"Hey, isn't this the doctor from Renhetang? Why did he send the patient to Qianjintang?" Some people who recognized him shouted in surprise.
Qi Yue, who was at the door, guided the visitors to carry the door panel into the Qianjin Hall through the specially opened isolation passage. Hearing this, he turned around and smiled.
"Because..." she looked at the man and said, "we are Qian Jin Tang."
The people were silent for a while after hearing this.
The catchphrase about Qianjintang in the previous paragraph became everyone’s after-dinner pastime, and even in the end it was used for things that had nothing to do with medicine, such as why we didn’t buy or eat something, because we are not Qianjintang...
Because we are not Qian Jin Tang...
Things that sound funny when spoken every day, but when I heard them from Qianjintang’s mouth today, why are they so... not funny?
Because you are not Qianjintang! So you can’t cure this disease!
This is not funny, this is obviously a perfectly normal saying of wisdom!*** (To be continued)