Because the hospitalized patient had left, the village here seemed very quiet, and the disciples didn't know what to do for a while.
"We still have a lot to do." Qi Yue said, "First of all, some people still have to check whether there are acute abdominal diseases and the data on recent deaths. This time, our scope is villages, villages near the city.
"
The disciple in charge of verification responded and prepared to go.
"Some of the remaining disciples will continue to extract penicillin with me, and the other group will continue to prepare supplies, including lime, shochu, isolation suits, gloves and hats for disinfection, etc. They must be very sufficient," Qi Yue said.
Hu San nodded.
"Master, it's just that lime is not easy to find." He said with some embarrassment, "We don't have enough manpower, and it will take a long time to transport it from outside."
"There is someone in this Hou Mansion." Chang Yuncheng said.
Qi Yue nodded.
"Then let's borrow it from the Prince's family first," she said.
Hu San responded yes.
After arranging all this, people in the yard went about their business.
Qi Yue came to the backyard, where Liu Pucheng and Doctor Zhu were considering the prescription.
"It's better to add some Scutellaria barbata to the disinfectant drink..." Dr. Zhu said.
Liu Pucheng thought for a moment, nodded, and started writing.
"Doctor Zhu, why didn't you go back?" Qi Yue asked.
Doctor Zhu smiled.
"Well, I still feel safer here." He said.
Qi Yue also smiled.
"Thank you, Dr. Zhu. We are currently short of manpower, especially physicians." She said, giving a salute.
Who said this woman is disdainful and arrogant towards her colleagues? Dr. Zhu chuckled. If you are polite to her, she will be so polite that she would like to treat you as a relative.
"I can't help you much, I don't know anything." He smiled and returned the courtesy.
"Doctor Zhu, please stop being modest." Liu Pucheng said with a smile, looking at Qi Yue again, "Old Doctor An has responded to the letter. He has not found such acute abdomen yet. He also sent some prescriptions. Zhu and I
The doctor is considering it."
Qi Yue nodded.
"Then I'll leave this place to you, Master," she said, "I'm going to the laboratory over there."
When she came out, Chang Yuncheng was sitting on a stone in the yard, playing with the weeds he had pulled out from under the stone. When he saw her coming out, he stood up.
"I'm fine, you'd better go back quickly." Qi Yue said.
"I'm fine too." Chang Yuncheng said, "I'd better wait a few more days."
"Are you really okay?" Qi Yue asked with a frown, a little worried, "Won't you get criticized for working like this?"
Chang Yuncheng smiled and turned the grass in his hand.
"It's hard to have both loyalty and filial piety. There's been a lot of trouble in my family recently, and there's nothing I can do about it. As for whether they say it or not, it doesn't matter." He said, looking at Qi Yue and smiling, "Don't you also care about what other people say?"
"How can you be like me?" Qi Yue raised her feet and said quietly.
You are a person here, this is your world, everything about you is inseparable from it, and I am just a passerby, good or bad, what not, in the end I am just a lonely soul.
Chang Yuncheng followed, feeling the woman's sudden depression.
"This is for you." He said, subconsciously passing the grass in his hand.
Qi Yue looked back and saw that Chang Yuncheng had made a little rabbit out of straw. The dog's tail was as fluffy as the grass.
"Oh, you can do this." She smiled in surprise, stretched out her hand to take it, looked at the rabbit and then at Chang Yuncheng, "How can you, a clumsy person like you, be able to make up this?"
Chang Yuncheng smiled sheepishly and turned away.
"I have nothing to do in the army, just for fun. I learned from Jiang Hai. I only know this." He said.
Speaking of Jiang Hai, I remembered that the messy things that the boy asked him to bring to this woman were still piled under the bed in his residence. There were probably a lot of little things in there that were pleasing to women...
He couldn't help but look at Qi Yue, wanting to see her reaction to the name.
Qi Yue didn't respond. She looked at the little rabbit in her hand and smiled, her eyes sparkling when she smiled, sweeping away the depression she had just felt.
"Hey, hey, make up two more." She said, patting Chang Yuncheng's arm with her hand.
Chang Yuncheng hummed, bent down and pulled out another handful from the ground, knitting as he walked. Qi Yue walked beside him and watched carefully.
Aru looked at the backs of the two walking side by side, slowed down, and finally turned around.
A group of disciples behind him were all winking.
"What are you doing?" A'ru raised an eyebrow and asked, "I have given each of you a syringe. How is the injection practice going? I will check it later, and those who are not good at it will practice on themselves!"
The disciples stuck out their tongues.
"Sister Aru is getting more and more fierce." They said and hurriedly dispersed.
After a busy night, Qi Yue stretched and walked out of the laboratory.
The hot summer morning was still very cool, so she couldn't help but walk towards the lake. Only with a good body can you have a good career, and she was ready to do some exercise.
"Hello." Wang Qiaoer's voice came.
Why is this child here again? Qi Yue was startled, looked around, and saw a little girl sitting by the lake in the light morning mist, with her legs hanging down.
"Hey, kids, please stay away from the water." Qi Yue shouted hurriedly, took a few steps over and pulled her back by the shoulders.
Wang Qiaoer was in pain from being caught.
"Oh, you are such a rude and terrible woman!" she shouted.
"How are you doing?" Qi Yue said with a smile, and finally pulled him to the lakeside road and asked the people following you again. Why are you always running around? Do you live here so early?
How can you live here? It's very dangerous now and your family doesn't care?
Wang Qiaoer rolled her eyes after hearing this.
"Okay, that's a lot to talk about." She pouted, waved her hands impatiently, and then pointed, "My father built a small yard for me over there, and it belongs to me alone."
Qi Yue looked along and couldn't see anything through the courtyard wall.
"You have your own manor at such a young age?" She smiled and reached out to pat Wang Qiaoer on the head, "You are really a rich man."
"But I don't have a mother." Wang Qiaoer looked up at her and said coldly.
Qi Yue's hand still didn't stop and patted her head again.
"There are so many people in the world who don't have mothers," she said, "There's nothing to complain about."
Wang Qiaoer stared, wasn't what she said very sad? Didn't everyone else shed tears and try their best to comfort themselves when they heard it? Why did this woman look so indifferent?
But it doesn't matter, considering that this woman dares to curse everyone in the city who doesn't believe in her to death, let alone herself.
"You don't have a mother, but you still have a father, grandparents, great-great-grandparents, money, status, and...you are so good-looking..." Qi Yue smiled and reached out to touch Wang Qiaoer.
The little girl's face was smooth and soft, and Qi Yue couldn't help but pinch it twice more.
Wang Qiaoer ran away with a look of disgust.
"Some people have no mother, no father, no other relatives, no food, no warmth, no warmth, nothing. They can only find ways to survive, and they don't even have time to grieve." Qi Yue continued, "But again
No matter what, fate is like this, it happens when it happens, it is so ruthless, rolling forward, it will not pay attention to our sadness and complaint."
Wang Qiaoer seemed to understand but did not speak.
Qi Yue sighed and did some stretching exercises.
"Hey, you are so unwomanly like this." Wang Qiaoer frowned and said.
"So, don't learn from me." Qi Yue said with a smile, bending sharply sideways.
Wang Qiaoer's eyes lit up.
"Wow." She exclaimed and was about to praise her, but she saw the woman's face looked painful.
"Stop it, I'm cramping, help me quickly." Qi Yue shouted.
Wang Qiaoer was stunned and immediately started to giggle.
The crisp sounds of children spread by the lake in the early morning.
"Don't be afraid, my great-grandfather has already written a letter to the higher authorities to put in a good word for you."
After sitting down by the lake again, Wang Qiaoer suddenly said.
Qi Yue, who was rubbing her waist, said oh.
"Thank you so much, grandpa," she said.
"Weren't you scared at the time? Did you curse like that?" Wang Qiaoer looked at her and asked curiously.
"Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of?" Qi Yue said.
"Why?" Wang Qiaoer asked more curiously.
"Because I know what I did was right and I have a clear conscience." Qi Yue said.
Wang Qiaoer tilted his head slightly and thought.
"As long as you feel that what you are doing is right?" she murmured.
"Hey, hey." Qi Yue bumped her with his arm, "This kind of right is not the kind of right you selfishly think. For example, when you broke my thermometer, that was not the right thing, but the kind of right.
For the good of more people.”
Wang Qiaoer pouted and looked at her, snorted and turned her head. She turned to face the morning light and saw a tall figure coming along the road. Her eyes lit up.
"Can I call you aunt?" She quickly turned her head and looked at Qi Yue and asked.
Qi Yue was stunned by this question, aunt?
"Can you be my aunt?" Wang Qiao'er asked, with a soft face and the innocence and sadness of a child, "I don't have an aunt..."
"Yes." Qi Yue nodded quickly and said.
Wang Qiaoer smiled and stood up.
"Uncle." She turned around and shouted sweetly to Chang Yuncheng, who was striding over there.
Qi Yue was stunned, then understood and started laughing.
Chang Yuncheng was startled, thinking that Yan'er was here again. He turned around and looked around. When he heard Wang Qiaoer shouted again, he realized that it was the child who shouted. Then he looked at Qi Yue who covered her mouth and laughed.
, somehow, I couldn't help but laugh too.
What a beautiful morning.
A drug store in the city opened its door early in the morning and first welcomed a patient with diarrhea.
"Doctor, am I also suffering from acute abdomen?" This was a middle-aged man who said with a panicked look on his face.
"What, you caught a cold last night." The woman who came with him complained, "I only had a bowel movement once, and you were so scared that you became like this. Didn't the doctor at the door also look at it and said that you drank a bowl of ginger?"
Just soup.”
The doctor laughed after hearing this, and just as he was about to come over to take a look, another one came in from the door.
"Doctor, doctor, look at the sore on my neck." He was a tall, thick-set man wearing a greasy apron. "I didn't notice it. I got up two days ago. It seems like there is pus today...
"
The doctor came over first to take a look and saw that there was indeed a sore on the man's neck. The depression was black and there was gray-green pus around it.
"You have a boil!" he said, "Sit down and I will cut it for you, then apply a plaster on it and it will be cured in two or three days."
The man breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little scared.
"It needs to be cut with a knife...it hurts so much," he murmured.
The guy next to me laughed.
"Wang Datou, you kill pigs and play with knives all day, you know how scared you are." They laughed.
The patient with diarrhea also laughed.
"I'll cut it first, butcher Wang. I'll cut it first, butcher Wang." He shouted, not looking like he was suffering from an acute abdomen.
The doctor came over with a smile and a knife.
"I killed too many pigs, so this is retribution." He said with a smile, his hands neatly cut the abscess, sucked out the carrion, cleaned it, applied plaster, and patted the shrinking head, which was so painful and scared that he almost fainted.
The man said, "Okay."
The man breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm still busy with business. Let's go first." He dropped the money and left.
The doctor and others looked at him with smiles.
"This is the first time I see Butcher Wang so scared." The patient with diarrhea said with a smile.
The doctor simply washed his hands and rushed over to him.
"Come, let me see what's going on with you." He said, stretched out his hand to look around, looked at the man's eyes, mouth and tongue. After checking, he took a black pill from the back and held it in his hand.
Come over and say, "If you're worried, just take this medicine."
"Is this the magic pill that can cure acute abdomen?" the patient asked with bright eyes.
The doctor nodded.
"However, it's a bit expensive. Why don't you just wait and see. If it's not serious, you'll get better on your own, so you don't have to spend the money in vain..." he added.
The patient reached out and grabbed it, stuffed it into his mouth without even chewing it.
"I'd better eat it until my stomach is full," he said with a smile, throwing the money to the doctor.
Earning more money is naturally a good thing, and the doctor also sent him out with a smile. Before he walked out, two or three more patients came to the door, some with bruises, some with cuts on their feet, some with twisted necks, and some with...
The knife was busy with acupuncture for a while, and it didn't calm down until dark.
"Without Qianjintang, life is really tiring." The doctor stretched out his hand to beat his tired and sore waist, shook his head and sighed.
The guys laughed.
"But I'm very happy when I'm tired." they all said.
Such scenes happened in several drug stores in the city. In short, a joyful atmosphere enveloped Yongqing Mansion until the early morning of the third day.
The morning fog lifted, and early pedestrians pouring night fragrance on the street were the first to notice something unusual.
Just at the corner of the street, there was a man lying motionless.
Is he a drunk? The early pedestrian stepped forward out of curiosity. As soon as he got closer, he saw that the man who was lying on his back had a black complexion and bleeding from all the holes.
"Death, dead!" Screams cut through the streets.
At the same time, a series of screams sounded from different places in the city, as if the drums were beating and the gongs were beating, announcing that Prince Yama had entered Yongqing City and waved his magic pen.
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By the way, I am participating in the Qidian Show from 9pm to 9:30pm on July 6th! People with social phobia, please support and participate. Wouldn’t it be silly to talk to the microphone by yourself?! What can I say?
Time!! Please spare half an hour to support the scene!!…***(To be continued)
