Mr. Tang just went to check Yan Qing, but judging from his condition, it seemed that he had common cold and fever symptoms, but he also seemed to be infected with an unknown plague virus.
"Xiaochen, you'd better go and see that Yan Qing yourself!"
"Mr. Tang, let me and you go take a look!"
Xiao Chen and Mr. Tang went over, and when they arrived at Yan Qing's tent, he was already in a state of not being clear-headed.
Xiao Chen carefully examined him and found that it was really not an ordinary high fever, but indeed a symptom of the incubation period of the plague.
Other patients entered or were found to be in the incubation period within three to five days, but Yan Qing had just arrived and was infected within two days.
Is this because these plague virus bacteria have become stronger? Or is Yan Qing's physical condition too poor?
"Let someone send him over and take him to the quarantine area!"
Now that Yan Qing has been infected with this plague, it is impossible to stay here any longer.
Medical staff who have nothing to do live here, and those who are infected with the plague are sent to the quarantine area.
Soon, Yan Qing and the tents were all packed up and sent to the quarantine area.
There is no doubt that from yesterday to now, one more patient in the incubation period has been added to the quarantine area.
However, he is just added.
When Yan Qing arrived there and Xiao Chen heard that he had just drank the medicine he had prescribed for others, Xiao Chen only checked his pulse and did not prescribe the medicine again for the time being.
Because Xiao Chen knew that the prescription he prescribed yesterday was the best for the time being.
In addition to Xiao Chen having the female nurse prepare some artemisia water for him, it would undoubtedly be best for Yan Qing to use it for bathing or wiping himself.
After leaving the isolation area for patients in the incubation period, Zhao Zhonghui, Zhu Han and others, who also looked a little tired, came to find Xiao Chen.
"Dr. Xiao, do you think this plague is a typhoid fever or a febrile disease?"
The difference between typhoid fever and febrile disease is still very different.
However, basically, some plagues, especially since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, most plagues are febrile diseases.
Xiao Chen also made a preliminary judgment based on the conditions of these patients that this was a febrile disease.
"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhu, I think this is a febrile disease."
"We think so too," Zhao Zhonghui said.
If it is a febrile disease, then I am afraid it will be more troublesome to treat.
While going to the canteen to eat, Xiao Chen never saw Tang Bing. He was a little worried that Sister Tang Bing wouldn't be infected with this plague so quickly, right?
After hurriedly finishing lunch and returning to the tent where Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan lived, Xiao Chen asked: "Sister Tang Bing, don't scare me?"
"What did you say?" Tang Bing's voice asked from inside.
"I thought you were infected with that plague too."
It could be seen that Tang Bing felt much more energetic after sleeping all morning. She did not feel uncomfortable. After Xiao Chen came in, Tang Bing had already learned that Yan Qing had been infected with the plague and entered the
incubation period.
"The worse a person's physique and mental state are, and his mentality and emotions are affected, the more likely he is to be infected by these plagues, which means that his physical resistance is not strong enough."
Therefore, Xiao Chen knew that those medical staff had to take shifts and rest. They could not work day and night. As a result, their poor physical constitution and weak resistance would make them easily infected with this plague quickly.
"Have you had lunch?"
"I've eaten." Mo Xiaowan said.
Neither of the two girls have much appetite for the four dishes and one soup in the canteen, which are similar to the fast food outside. However, they don't have any high requirements now.
"I'm going to see that old lady again, do you want to go?"
"Of course."
Xiao Chen was about to go to where the old lady lived halfway up the mountain, and Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan followed.
It took almost twenty minutes. When Xiao Chen arrived there, he saw the young Miao girl boiling water.
"Doctor Xiao, are you here?" When she saw it was Xiao Chen, the young Miao girl hurriedly greeted him.
"Little sister, how is grandma?" Xiao Chen asked.
"She's much better."
The old lady was given a fever-reducing injection last night, but she was unwilling to take those pills. As for why, Xiao Chen couldn't figure it out. Maybe she thought she was not infected with the plague.
With Xiao Chen and Tang Bing, Mo Xiaowan went into the room where the old lady lived and found the old lady lying there. Her mental state seemed better than last night.
Xiao Chen checked her pulse, then came out and asked: "Sister, what Western pills did the old lady take?"
"I haven't eaten. The old lady doesn't want to eat those things." said the young Miao girl.
What if I don't take medicine?
After all, it was just a fever-reducing injection, and the old woman’s head was no longer so hot. However, the temperature was still higher than normal, so it seemed that she still had to go down and give her a dose of Chinese medicine soup to reduce fever.
"What are you cooking?"
Xiao Chen walked over and asked. What surprised him was that it was a large pot of artemisia annua. He thought he was boiling water just now, but he suddenly smelled the smell of artemisia annua.
"My aunt asked me to cook it. She said she wanted to take a bath," said the young Miao girl.
She was a little afraid of Xiao Chen. Although she was a few years older than Xiao Chen, she was just an ordinary Miao who had left Yangjiazhai several times in her life.
On the contrary, when she heard from Village Chief Yang that this young man was actually the person in charge of the quarantine area, she felt that Xiao Chen was a senior official.
"Okay, let the old lady take a bath, but the temperature cannot be too high." Xiao Chen felt more and more that this old lady was not simple.
If the villagers in Yangjiazhai had boiled water with artemisia annua for bathing and even drank artemisia annua soup, at least the number of deaths caused by the plague might not have been that high.
But why is it that only the grandma knows and uses it, while others don’t?
Xiao Chen didn't understand. Only after the old lady recovered and her thinking returned, could Xiao Chen ask her about it.
When Xiao Chen returned to the quarantine area with Mo Xiaowan and Tang Bing, he saw Ding Hao and those in charge of Western medicine. Ding Hao and others looked obviously bad.
They always felt that Minister Han was being childish, actually leaving such important matters in the quarantine area to this young man.
And this young man is still in the mood to take two beauties out?
"Director Ding, what's the matter?" Xiao Chen asked.
He noticed that the other party's eyes were a little unkind, but Xiao Chen really didn't bother to pay attention.
"It's nothing." Ding Hao said lightly.
He really thought Xiao Chen was still in the mood to go out and play.
In that case, Xiao Chen didn't bother to care. He went to check on those patients in the incubation period. He planned to find someone to be a test subject.
If it were someone else, those Western doctors might be more suitable.
However, now that Yan Qing is unlucky, he can be found as a test subject, that is, Xiao Chen's drug tester. (To be continued)