The old woman was given a fever-reducing injection. When she was lying on the bed, she kept sweating. She might not have showered for a while, and the odor coming from her body was a bit unpleasant.
When a person reaches a certain age, he or she will smell like old age, which is normal. However, if you have trouble taking care of yourself, the smell will become even more unpleasant.
While Tang Bing was wiping the old lady's body, Xiao Chen was cleaning there. When the old lady's place was almost cleaned inside and outside, the village chief Yang just went down the mountain and called a young Miao woman from the village to come over.
This Miao woman is also a Black Miao. When she heard that she was called over to take care of Aunt Yang, she didn't think anything of it.
When Tang Bing saw her coming, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Xiao Chen put all the garbage into garbage bags and took them to be cleaned up when the time comes.
"Sister Tang Bing, this old lady is a little weird." Xiao Chen said.
"What's weird, he's just a poor old man." Tang Bing looked at Xiao Chen and said.
Xiao Chen found that Tang Bing was particularly beautiful sometimes, especially when she rolled her eyes at him and her flash of foxy charm was even more alluring.
"What are you looking at?"
"nothing."
Xiao Chen went to the young Miao woman and told her: "Sister, you take care of the old lady here. I will come over tomorrow to check on her condition."
"Yes, Doctor Xiao."
Now everyone here in the quarantine area knows that the person in charge is Xiao Chen, a young man not much younger than her.
From the perspective of this young Miao girl, she thought Xiao Chen was a senior official. In fact, he was not a senior official at all, he was just a person in charge.
However, Yangjiazhai, which no one paid much attention to before, now has many more officials.
Xiao Chen and Tang Bing came down from the mountainside. Xiao Chen was still carrying the bags of garbage in his hands.
"Sister Tang Bing, what did you find when I was cleaning up my grandma just now?"
"What else can be found?"
"Ah, there's a dead rat ahead."
Tang Bing thought it was true and was so scared that she hid behind Xiao Chen. Only then did she realize that Xiao Chen was teasing her on purpose. This bastard was still in the mood to tease her at this time.
Tang Bing's pretty face immediately turned cold, and she walked forward angrily. Unexpectedly, she actually saw a dead rat in front of her, which immediately made her feel sick to death.
"You bastard, you are always a good but ugly spirit."
"Sister Tang Bing, I'm serious." Xiao Chen put the dead mouse directly into the garbage bag. He could still smell the very unpleasant and disgusting smell. Under the moonlight and mobile phone light, he could still see the mouse.
Those white maggots kept crawling.
Tang Bing felt even more disgusted and walked forward further.
Xiao Chen went to the quarantine area and handed these garbage bags to others for disposal. Xiao Chen looked at Tang Bing and said, "I just saw the old lady using those artemisia annua."
It is obvious that these artemisia annua are very effective in dealing with plague diseases. This is a must-have medicine that has been passed down since ancient times.
Moreover, this kind of Artemisia annua is found all over the world, almost in the mountains and fields in rural areas. It is very common.
Some knowledge, or some understanding of this, is indeed much better than those isatis root, chrysanthemum tea, and vinegar.
Xiao Chen felt that the reason why most other villagers were infected with this unknown plague, but the old lady was not, was related to her knowledge of using artemisia annua.
However, Xiao Chen knew that he would have to ask the old lady about this matter tomorrow.
Xiao Chen was sweating all over after cleaning just now. Xiao Chen took his clothes to the bath and took another bath.
When I returned to the room, I didn't expect that after I lay down and squinted for a few hours, it was already dawn outside, and I heard hurried footsteps outside the tent.
Xiao Chen knew that he must be here to find him.
Xiao Chen could only get up in a hurry. Just when he was putting on the jeans, the person Xiao Chen called him outside was none other than Li Guocai, a member of the traditional Chinese medicine expert group.
Li Guocai belonged to the Febrile Disease School, but he did not belong to Binhai City, but to Yanjing.
Xiao Chen hurriedly came out and asked: "Mr. Li, why are you so anxious?"
"That Yan Qing seems to be infected with this plague!" Li Guocai said hurriedly.
Yan Qing?
Xiao Chen's impression of Yan Qing was that he was very scared when he was in Binhai City. Although the other party was drawn into the lottery, Xiao Chen felt that the other party really shouldn't come. The other party was too timid, and the other party's
The medical skills are too ordinary.
However, the other party finally followed.
Unexpectedly, just after I got off the military plane, the other party looked very good, and then yesterday, the other party was resting alone in the tent.
"Mr. Li, doesn't the incubation period of this plague last three to five days before it starts to attack? How come it strikes so quickly? We just came here, less than two days later."
"I can't understand it either. Judging from his condition, I'm afraid his symptoms are very different from those of ordinary colds and fevers."
In that case, Xiao Chen didn't wash up and hurriedly followed Li Guocai to Yan Qing's tent. When he arrived at Yan Qing's tent, there were several old Chinese medicine doctors here.
These are all members of the Chinese medicine expert group who came together from Binhai City. However, few of them are from Binhai City. They are only gathered together because of the Chinese Medicine Competition.
Yan Qing's situation now looks very pessimistic.
Yesterday, he just got off the military plane and took a bus on the bumpy road to the quarantine area. After lunch, he went back to rest, and then he vomited twice in the afternoon.
Of course, he knew this, and no one else had time to pay attention to him.
Last night, he began to feel weak and weak all over, and he only ate a little. Unexpectedly, this morning, he became more aware that something was wrong with his situation.
When facing these old Chinese doctors, Yan Qing looked very painful and cried: "I don't want to die!"
"I don't want to die here."
"I'm still young, not married yet, and I don't want to die yet!"
…
At this time, Yan Qing's weakness, worry, fear, greed and fear of death all showed up. He shed tears and wiped his saliva. He was really scared.
Only when he comes into real contact will he be afraid.
What scares him most is that no effective medicine to treat the plague has been found here, and he is thousands of miles away. If he were in Binhai City, he would definitely be able to find his parents. However, at this time, he is afraid that there are many people around him.
Not on.
"Dr. Yan, Mr. Li has already gone to see Dr. Xiao. You don't have to worry." Gao Qinghai said.
"What's the point of looking for him? Am I really going to die here?" The more Yan Qing thought about it, the more frightened he became. Naturally, he didn't know. Now Xiao Chen was already responsible for all affairs in the quarantine area. Moreover, he didn't know even more.
Because those patients continued to take the medicine prescribed by Xiao Chen, their condition began to ease. (To be continued)