The door opened, and there was a commotion among the eager crowd.
Watch the woman come out.
If they were not afraid of this woman, they would have rushed in long ago, but then again, if this woman was not there, they would not rush here to seek safety.
The noisy crowd became quiet due to Qi Yue's appearance, as if they were afraid of disturbing her.
This woman has a bad temper...don't offend her...
"Everyone, go back." Qi Yue said loudly.
When these words were spoken, everyone in the place became confused.
"Ms. Qi, we were wrong..."
"Ms. Qi, no matter what happens to us, it is all caused by those doctors..."
"Ms. Qi has mercy..."
There was a mess of people crying and shouting and kowtowing.
"No, this is an isolation hospital. It is used to isolate patients, not people who are not sick." Qi Yue shouted loudly, dumbfounding.
"Oh, there are more people who are sick than people who are not sick. Let's quarantine us first." A few people standing at the front stamped their feet and shouted.
"No, I already have patients here." Qi Yue said.
This sentence made the onlookers retreat several steps.
"Don't panic, everyone, this infectious disease is not very serious." Qi Yue said.
Everyone present was crying. Isn’t this awesome?
This is indeed not serious. Generally speaking, the chance of anthrax being transmitted from person to person is very small. As long as isolation and protection are taken, it can be avoided. Try other diseases, such as plague...
So she still has some character, otherwise she would probably die, let alone cure her illness...
Hu San came out holding a lot of paper.
"How is the protection here? If you follow it, you will be fine. Don't panic." Qi Yue said.
As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd rushed over.
"Give me, give me"
He stretched out his hand to grab what Hu San was holding.
Hu San almost drowned, but fortunately the guards fended off the crowd in time, and it took a while of hustle before they were able to queue up to receive it.
"Give me a few more." One person begged, holding one and reluctant to leave.
"Give me whatever you want, this is all money. I printed so much in the beginning, but who told you not to keep it? Now this is all I have left." Hu San said angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man immediately threw a bag of money over.
"I'll give you money, I'll give you money," he shouted.
Seeing him like this and looking at the few promotional advertisements, the people in line behind him became anxious.
"We also give money!" everyone shouted, holding up their money bags.
They used to distribute these leaflets everywhere, and some people took them and threw them away, some happily asked for several more and said they could use them as toilet paper, and some waved them away impatiently.
In the past, their wish was that these leaflets, which cost Master's hard work and money, would be properly received and put away, and they would be satisfied even after just one glance. They never thought that this day, someone would spend money to buy them...
"..Sell it to me. Sell it to me.."
"..I want them all.."
"Please be quiet!" Hu San shouted, pointing at the chaotic formation, "Whoever doesn't line up will never get it!"
This sentence was more effective than anything else, and the team immediately became straight and orderly.
"Don't tell me what money is worth." Hu San said, pushing the man's wallet back, "Every family has one. If it's gone, it's gone. Print it yourself. How can I have time to do this?"
I just dismissed this one, but someone else took a fancy to something else.
"Master Hu, how many gloves, masks, etc. can you sell to me?" whispered a man who still refused to leave after taking the leaflet.
Hu San raised his eyes to look at him and couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his mouth behind the mask.
This...this...should be okay, right?
"The main reason is that we don't have many left and we will use a lot in the future, so we can't give it to you for free..." he sighed.
As soon as this man saw that there was a door, he wanted to hug Hu San.
"No, no, Master Hu, what you said is a slap in my face," he said, handing over the money bag.
Hu San just called a disciple.
"Get two sets of gloves and masks for this guy," he said.
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the roar of the crowd.
"We also want..."
There is another forest of hands holding money bags.
"Well, we asked the tailors to do this, and you can do it yourself." Hu San wiped his sweat and shouted.
"We are going to buy this from Qianjintang!" everyone shouted in unison.
Who knows whether tubes bought from outside will work? Qianjintang's tubes have been inspected by you personally, so they must be fine.
Qi Yue no longer cares about the excitement here. The five disciples who are conducting disinfection and verification over there have already set off. She is taking the other five disciples to prepare for the pig farm. In addition, the penicillin side cannot stop people, so all the disciples are counted.
It has been used, and now all the help in the hospital relies on the guards from the Dingxihou family. There are still too few manpower...
"You are not allowed to go. You go home now and tell the government to quickly deploy manpower to deal with it." Qi Yue said to Chang Yuncheng.
Chang Yuncheng looked at her without moving.
"You have trauma. I'm not worried about you being here." Qi Yue said, "Chang Yuncheng, I don't need you to do anything for me. I just need to know that you are behind me, that's enough."
Chang Yuncheng looked at her and finally nodded.
Qi Yue smiled at him, turned around and walked away quickly.
Because she had to do experiments and tests, she was carrying a heavy medicine box on her back. In the team of several male disciples, her small body looked increasingly overwhelmed, but her steps were steady, step by step, and she quickly disappeared from sight.
inside.
At this time, Wang Qingchun was sitting at home, not carrying anything on his back, but his steps were heavy.
"How could this happen..." He murmured and repeated this sentence.
"Sir, what should I do?" two or three doctors asked anxiously.
"I didn't lose!" Wang Qingchun said in a deep voice, "I didn't lose! She, she said it was a plague. What's so great about it! Couldn't I say it? If she can cure it, then only if she can cure it can she be considered capable!"
The doctors looked at him speechless.
"Sir, this is not the time to talk about this, but what should we do now?" they asked.
"I, I'll write to the Imperial Hospital and ask them to send the best imperial doctor here so that everyone doesn't need to panic." Wang Qingchun realized what the doctors were asking after he regained consciousness and said hurriedly.
The doctors nodded.
"So what should we do now?" someone asked again.
Wang Qingchun glared at him.
"Didn't I tell you? I want to invite the best doctor over!" he shouted.
"Sir, that's now, that's in the future, so what about now? What about now? There are so many patients in the city, it's already a mess, what should we do?" The doctor couldn't help shouting.
What should I do? Wang Qingchun’s chest rises and falls violently. How do I know what to do...
Fortunately, the other doctors in the city did not have to wait for his instructions this time, and everyone understood that if they waited for his instructions again, everyone would be doomed.
Therefore, almost overnight, all the medical clinics that were still open began to carry out disinfection work. Everyone wore masks, hats and gloves. Of course, they were not like Qianjintang, who used simple white cloths.
There are more and more people dressed like this on the streets. Of course, they are dressed in all kinds of weird ways, but they all cover their mouths, noses and hands.
It wasn't until those people returned from Qianjin Hall that their formal attire attracted everyone's attention.
"Bought from Qianjintang."
When the news came, more people rushed to Qianjin Hall.
The soldiers led by the street magistrate had already begun to sprinkle lime along the street.
"There is also soju..." a leading servant said while looking at the paper in his hand.
Of course, they all wore masks, gloves, and leather boots.
As they passed, another team of police officers came behind them, banging on the doors of every house.
"Check whether there are any cases!" they shouted. "If you don't open the door, it will be regarded as a rebellion."
These words were so serious that the doors opened one after another, and each team of guards brought a doctor with them.
People carrying door panels kept running toward the city gate on the street.
"Don't be afraid, go to Qianjin Hall immediately, Mrs. Qi can save you." The escorting family members comforted the patient.
Lord Tongpan, who was riding a horse, moved out of the way to let these people pass first.
He was also wearing a mask and gloves, which looked particularly funny.
"Although everyone says they don't believe Mrs. Qi, in fact they still believe it in their hearts. You see, everyone has remembered what she said in the past, so they can use it so quickly at this moment." He said.
Next to him was Huang Ziqiao, who had just arrived on horseback.
"Of course," he said, "but it is also true that they bullied Mrs. Qi."
Lord Tongpan smiled, but this smile could not be seen behind the mask.
"There is nothing we can do about it. We are surprised when we see strange things, and we are surprised when we don't know. There is nothing the people can do about it." He said, "But after this time, even if Mrs. Qi says that the moon will fall in the sky, no one will believe it."
Huang Ziqiao smiled with a bit of pride.
"I heard that the magistrate and his wife went to express condolences to Lord Dingxi?" Lord Tongpan asked suddenly.
Huang Ziqiao's face looked a little ugly.
What kind of condolences? I hid in Dingxihou Mansion out of fear of death.
Everyone believes that Dingxihou Mansion is Mrs. Qi's husband's family. Although it is her ex-husband's family, it can still be protected. Therefore, Dingxihou Mansion should be the safest place besides Qianjin Hall.
When Chang Yuncheng entered the door, he saw Ding Xihou scolding him in the yard.
"Are you afraid now? It's too late! It's not the time to bully my Yueniang.." His face was red and a mask hung around his neck.
Your Yueniang? You are so embarrassed to say...
"Yes, yes." The Lord Magistrate responded with contempt in his heart and a smile on his face, "They did go too far in bullying me back then!"
"Go, go, tell Yueniang, that person named Tong, anyone can sell those masks, protective knowledge, etc., but you are not allowed to sell them to his family!" Ding Xihou shouted.
The butler responded with a smile, but of course he didn't move.
"That's that, that's necessary." The prefect said matter-of-factly.
What else should Dingxihou say after seeing Chang Yuncheng?
"Why are you back? You didn't guard your wife, so why did you come back at this time?" He asked in surprise, with a bit of anxiety, "Did you make her angry again..."
Chang Yuncheng smiled.
"No, I'm worried about my father. I'll come back and have a look." He said.
"Worry about what I do, what am I afraid of?" Dingxi Houfu said with a glare, his tone obviously softened.
At this time, many people in the city were persuaded to come back on their way to Qianjin Hall outside the city.
"Ms. Qi said she would only accept patients, not us," passers-by said one after another.
After hearing this, those people looked back at the city gate and felt extremely frightened.
It seems that the city gate is like an evil beast with its mouth wide open.
"Well, please ask Madam Qi to come back and take a look!" Everyone said, "If she comes and takes a look, we can rest assured if she says everything is fine."
Some people sneered after hearing this.
"Invite me to come back? No one spoke when I drove them away, but now it's quite pleasant to let them come back."
This is a guard guarding the door with a knife.
"It's easy to catch the gods, but it's hard to invite the gods. It's so easy for you to talk about it." He continued.
Everyone present was slightly embarrassed.
"It's all Wang Qingchun!" someone shouted loudly.
This reminded everyone, so the shouts became even louder.
"Yes, it's him who didn't listen to Mrs. Qi and encouraged us not to listen..."
"..He also made a bet with Lady Qi. Now that he has lost, let him kneel at the city gate to pick up Lady Qi!"|
"Yes, kneel at the city gate!"
"Wang Qingchun kneels at the city gate!"
Accompanied by this shouting, I don’t know who took the lead. The crowd rushed towards Wang Qingchun’s residence. Wang Qingchun’s shouts of kneeling at the city gate resounded through the streets.*** (To be continued)
