Qi Yue didn't know what was happening here. At this moment, she couldn't help but cheer.
"Look, look, look." She was excited and a little lost her temper, pointing to the test tubes on the row of shelves in front of her. The white crystals glowed dazzlingly in the sunlight.
The clan leader and several villagers couldn't help but get closer and exclaimed in surprise.
"Such a precious thing must be worth a lot of money..." The woman couldn't help but murmured. This woman looked very rich, so if she wanted to claim compensation, she would have to speak freely...
"No, I'm going to show you this..." Qi Yue said, picking up a small stick and pointing it at the test tube, "Look, here..."
There is an obvious white ring in the middle of the clearly colored liquid up and down in the crystal, so obvious.
"This is the precipitation reaction of sick pigs." Qi Yue said, pointing to another one, "And this one, without white rings, is the precipitation reaction of healthy pigs."
The clan leader and others looked at her.
"What do you mean?" they asked.
"Only pigs infected with anthrax will have this reaction," Qi Yue said.
Doctor An and his disciples also gathered around to watch.
"It's amazing. There are actually different reactions... It's amazing. How did this happen?" Everyone murmured.
Experiment? Reaction? Cell? These strange terms shuttle in everyone's mind.
Amazing..nature…
The villagers looked at her blankly.
"This, this, what kind of evidence is this?" The woman pointed at these and shouted, laughing a little, "The devil knows how you came up with it, and we don't understand..."
Qi Yue was also looking at her reaction with joy. She couldn't help but tremble slightly with excitement, and turned her head when she heard the words.
"What? Evidence?" She looked at the woman and smiled, "The evidence is not for you to see, it is for me to see. Whether you understand it or not, it doesn't matter. I just understand."
The woman was stunned again. What do you mean?
"I'm proving it to myself. I know I'm doing the right thing." Qi Yue smiled, turned around and looked at the villagers, "Then I declare that the pigs in your village have anthrax and need to be isolated and destroyed.
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destroy..
The woman looked at her blankly, what does destroy mean...
When Huang Ziqiao came over, he saw a chaotic scene.
Twenty or thirty villagers shouted angrily and surrounded Qi Yue and others.
Several disciples each guarded the medicine boxes fiercely.
"What are you doing! Rebellion?" Huang Ziqiao shouted loudly, urging his horse and whip to rush over, cracking and whipping him randomly. Naturally, the guards behind him were not to be outdone.
After a while of crying, the villagers retreated.
"Why are you here?" Qi Yue looked at him and asked happily.
Huang Ziqiao dismounted and grunted without saying anything.
"Why don't you wear an isolation suit?" Qi Yue pulled him to look at him and frowned, "Why are you running around in a kid's house..."
Huang Ziqiao shook her hand away impatiently.
"Hey, have you found it?" he asked with a straight face.
Qi Yue was stunned for a moment and then understood.
"Of course." She pursed her lips and smiled, tilting her head to that side, "The pig of this village."
"What to do?" Huang Ziqiao asked.
Qi Yue nodded and pointed around.
"First of all, all the sick pigs were isolated, burned and buried deeply, but since there was no time to identify them, the fastest and safest way was to burn all the pigs and bury them deeply..." she said.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was crying again among the villagers over there.
"Oh my god, we can't live anymore..." The woman was sitting on the ground with her hair disheveled and crying, beating her chest and legs. "Why don't we burn us too? This will cut off the family's livelihood..."
"Shut up!" Huang Ziqiao shouted.
Looking at what he was wearing and then looking at the servant behind him, the woman's cry stopped for a moment.
"Young master, there is really no way we can do this." The clan leader said in a deep voice, "Dozens of pigs will be killed just like that. This, this cannot be justified."
"Uncle, I told you, these are sick pigs. Don't treat them as livestock for making money now. This is a bomb. Now, are you going to sacrifice the lives of the whole village and even the whole city for these pigs?
"Qi Yue said.
"Don't say such big words, why are the lives of the entire city our business?" the patriarch shouted with a white face.
"Because I said so." Qi Yue looked at him and said.
"You, do you mean what you say?" the patriarch asked anxiously.
I have never seen such a woman before, how can there be such a woman!
"In this matter, it is true that what I say is what I say." Qi Yue said, "I'm sorry, I don't have time to explain to you patiently. If you don't believe me, I can't help it. I can only do what I should do.
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What to do?
"Xiao Qiao, go back and tell your father immediately to seal off the village. All pigs, including other poultry, must be destroyed." Qi Yue looked at Huang Ziqiao and said.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar again, and the woman started to cry again.
"You don't have to say anything to my father, I'll do it." Huang Ziqiao ignored these people and said, shaking the whip in his hand, "Now you go home and pack your things immediately, we are all here for now.
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When he said this, he looked at Qi Yue.
"For now, go to Qianjin Hall to investigate suspected cases," Qi Yue said.
"You, we have lived in this village for how many lifetimes. If you tell us to leave, we will leave. That's impossible!" The clan leader also became angry, gritted his teeth and shouted, "We won't leave!"
Along with his words, other villagers also shouted loudly.
"We're not leaving!"
"Okay!" Huang Ziqiao glared and raised his whip as he was about to hit him, but Qi Yue grabbed him.
With a large number of people, they would definitely suffer a loss if there was a conflict. Besides, it was better not to get hurt here.
Seeing that Qi Yue and others stopped talking, the villagers became happy.
That is, they would burn their pigs as soon as they opened their mouth. This was just like a bandit robbing people and property.
No matter what they say, they are right! As for those illnesses...
"You say our pigs make people sick, but why are we okay?"
"That's it, just take care of those bottles and jars and say it's our pig's business?"
As they were talking, one of them suddenly looked at the ground.
"..His second uncle, why do I feel like the ground is shaking?"
"What?" The person next to him looked at it and noticed it, "Isn't the ground moving?"
As soon as this was said, the noisy crowd was stunned.
Earthquake?
"It's really moving!" someone shouted loudly.
Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of horse hooves approaching from far away.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's the sound of horse hooves, the yelling is so scary." The clan leader turned his head and shouted. As soon as he finished speaking, he froze before turning his head, and his eyes fell behind him.
Everyone didn't know why but they all followed and looked at it. I didn't know when, but at some point, groups of people and horses were running behind them, like a fan shape, surrounding them. The people on the horses had bright armor and swords and guns.
Why are so many soldiers coming?
Everyone was stunned, not hearing any noise, only the sound of horse hooves approaching step by step.
Looking at the man walking at the front, Huang Ziqiao snorted and shook the whip in his hand on the ground angrily.
The soldiers from the camp approached and followed the gestures of a few leader-like men, slapping their horses and scattering in all directions. As they scattered, a line of white lime appeared on the ground.
It turned out that everyone had lime bags tied to their horses.
"You're not leaving, are you?" Chang Yuncheng looked over and asked, riding a horse condescendingly, "You can't bear to part with your pig, right?"
Facing these soldiers with swords and guns in hand, the villagers did not dare to show their composure.
"Master Jun, it's true, if you don't give me an explanation, we, we..." the clan leader gritted his teeth and stood up and said.
Before he finished speaking, Chang Yuncheng nodded.
He reached out and pointed at the white line on the ground.
"No problem, you can stay." He said, "But those who stay are not allowed to cross this line, otherwise they will be killed just like those pigs and livestock."
The villagers took a breath of cold air.
"Master Jun," the clan leader shouted in a trembling voice, "What serious crime have we committed?"
Chang Yuncheng said nothing. A man stood next to him, shook out a scroll in his hand, and showed it to the clan leader.
The villagers were illiterate and could only see several large bright red seals on it.
The patriarch squinted his eyes and looked over little by little, his face pale.
"Go quickly, go quickly." He waved his hand and said.
"What does it say?" Some villagers couldn't help but ask.
"This is an epidemic announcement jointly issued by the governor and governor. There is really an epidemic in our Yongqing Mansion..." the clan leader said in a low voice.
Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the villagers go back to pack their things and exit the village.
"The government still has prestige," she sighed.
It's no use saying good or bad things to me for a long time...
"Without your confirmation, the government would have no chance if they wanted to gain prestige." Chang Yuncheng said.
Qi Yue glanced at him and reached out to pat his arm.
"Thank you for the compliment, it's very useful to me." She smiled.
Chang Yuncheng was dumbfounded by what she said. If he wanted to say anything else, Qi Yue had already walked away.
"Let's go, let's go. The government has taken over this place. Let's go back." She greeted.
The disciples responded, happily carried their medicine boxes, saluted, and followed.
Qi Yue had already told the soldiers how to burn, how to bury deeply, and what to pay attention to. She walked a few steps and then stopped and looked at Chang Yuncheng, who was standing with his hands behind his back.
"Hey." She called.
Chang Yuncheng turned his head to look at her.
"Don't come close." Qi Yue ordered, "You have been injured recently."
Ever since we met, she said this all the time.
Chang Yuncheng smiled at her.
"Yes, I know." He said.
Qi Yue then turned around, and the group quickly left.
The next work was taken over by the government, including burning and burying human and animal corpses, prohibiting all kinds of meat and milk foods, disinfecting and inspecting the whole city, and allocating personnel and materials. Hu San was satisfied with getting the money he asked for, and the isolation hospital in Qianjintang outside the city
There are also doctors from Yongqing Mansion and other places gathered here, so everything is abundant except medicine.
Although the source of infection was found and destroyed and quarantined for epidemic prevention, the previously buried infected people still broke out at a speed that everyone could see. For example, among the pig farmers in Shihezi Village, one in three.
Now no one felt sorry for those pigs. Now they felt that they were worse than those pigs. After all, Qi Yue told them afterwards that the government would give them some subsidies for the pigs that were slaughtered, burned and buried, although it was not as good as selling them.
The money for pork is not enough to lose everything, and when they are sick, no one gives them money.
Cutaneous anthrax is easy to talk about. The doctors here recognize that there are ways to deal with non-acute anthrax. But for acute edema, intestinal anthrax, pulmonary anthrax and other septicemic anthrax, the only thing everyone can rely on is Qi Yue's penicillin.
"Don't you have the kind of medicine that can cure diarrhea?" Qi Yue asked, looking anxious.
Now I can’t even detect penicillin in my urine…
"I've finished it too." The old doctor also stamped his feet anxiously, "Why can't you get those medicines of yours?"
"Don't worry about my medicine. Just tell me what you need and go get the medicine." Qi Yue said.
"It's hard to find what I want! You think you can match it if you want it." The old doctor blew his beard and stared, "Besides, how can I match so many people?"
Qi Yue rolled her eyes, okay, she forgot, there is also the principle of confidentiality.
"Then you come to my laboratory with me. There are few people there. You can match them however you want." She said.
Qi Yue brought the doctor to the laboratory. Although the disciples here did not face patients directly, their work was more intense and they were under greater pressure.
If there is no medicine, people will die. People die because there is no medicine, and there is no medicine because they cannot get it. No one can feel relaxed with this thought in their mind.
"It's not because everyone doesn't work hard, it's because of environmental constraints." Qi Yue explained again and again, but he didn't know how much effect it would have.
"Master, look at the mold here, can it be used like this?" A disciple rushed over and shouted.
Qi Yue immediately went over. The old doctor hesitated for a moment, looking around and seeing no one paying attention to him, let alone trying to stop him. Then he stepped forward to follow him.
What does it mean to say that it is an extracted medicine?
There are mountains of melons and fruits in the house, and even clothes and other things that can grow mold. The pungent smell can kill people.
But some people were not afraid. As soon as they took a look at the door, the old doctor rushed in.
"There's so much here, so much, so much..." he yelled.
Qi Yue and the disciple were shocked.
"These are used to make medicine, not..." Qi Yue wanted to explain to him, but before he finished speaking, the old doctor rushed to him.
"There are so many medicines and you still say there is no medicine." He shouted, holding two rotten oranges in his hand and touching the mold with white hair on them.
Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something.
"Wouldn't your medicine be..." she asked.
"My medicine is made from these things." The old man nodded and said, the secret recipe that he once protected as his lifeblood was now revealed with such ease.
Qi Yue stretched out her hand to pat her head. She remembered that the ancients seemed to have discovered the principle of penicillin sterilization very early. At first, tailors would use moldy tofu or something to smear the wounds caused during work.
The ancients were really gods...
This can be regarded as an understanding and application of the effects of penicillin.
"Okay then, we have the same pharmaceutical principles, let's work together... Hey, hey, but don't waste my penicillium..."
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