The male villagers were obviously wary of Zhou Xingyun and did not want to tell him the true situation of the village, fearing that Zhou Xingyun would cause trouble. After all, the people of Fujing City were quite unfriendly to Jianshu Villa.
"Xiaoyue, life is at stake, please be good." Zhou Xingyun gently pulled Rao Yue to prevent the little fox from becoming full of resentment and teaching innocent people a lesson.
"Maybe we can find a way to treat your illness," Mo Nianxi said to the man.
The black-haired girl had full confidence in Zhou Xingyun's medical skills. If cholera hadn't been called an incurable disease, which was too scary and far from being comparable to ordinary diseases, she would have definitely removed the word "maybe" when speaking to the man.
"The most famous doctors in Fujing City say that this disease cannot be cured. What can you do?" The man smiled wryly, as if he was self-deprecating, obviously not believing Mo Nianxi's nonsense.
A few days ago, they went to ask a doctor from Fengjing City to see a doctor. As a result, the doctor noticed something was wrong and immediately turned around and returned to the city, saying that their village was infected with cholera and that if they didn't want to die, they should isolate the sick people as soon as possible.
"Since the doctors said it was cholera, why didn't you isolate the patients?" Zhou Xingyun looked around the village. People who were sick and people who were not sick were still living together without wearing masks or taking any precautions. If this continues, the whole village will be affected.
Everyone will go to hell together.
"We don't need you to worry about our own affairs. If you don't want to get sick, just leave as soon as possible." The man lost his patience and just dropped the sentence and walked towards the house.
There was an old woman who was seriously ill and another woman in her thirties.
Zhou Xingyun saw the two people through the window and roughly... could understand why the man did not isolate the patient.
If your parents are seriously ill, how can you abandon your parents and let them fend for themselves? The villagers cannot bear to isolate their relatives and send them to death...
According to Zhou Xingyun's observation, the man's mother was old and frail, and her condition was quite serious, and she needed to be rescued immediately.
The thirty-year-old woman, the man's wife, also seemed to be infected with the disease, but her condition was slightly milder and she seemed a little weak...
Although the male villager was not infected with the disease, he looked haggard and he would probably fall ill soon.
"If this continues, they will all die of illness." Zhou Xingyun said while standing in front of the door.
"Why don't you leave? You are not welcome in our home!" The man drove Zhou Xingyun away in disgust while taking care of the old woman.
There was nothing he could do about it. His loyal words were offensive to his ears. Zhou Xingyun told the truth, which made the man feel very unhappy.
"It's not too late now. If you are willing to follow my words, there is a way to cure them." The food has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step. It will be more convenient to convince the family first, and then let them persuade other people in the village.
Zhou Xingyun visually inspected the old woman's condition. If she didn't get medical help as soon as possible, she might not survive the night. The current plan was to take her back to Jianshu Villa immediately and let Qin Beiyan give the old woman a shot.
"My husband, don't believe him! This libertine is talking nonsense again... Have you forgotten who killed the children in Lijia Village? There is no one who can cure all diseases on the streets of Fujing City these days.
Taoist priest? Go and ask him to come and treat us... ahem...go and ask the Taoist priest to treat us."
The thirty-year-old woman looked at her husband, hoping that he would go to Phuket City again to find the Taoist priest who claimed to be able to cure all diseases.
"..." The man was speechless after hearing this. It wasn't that he didn't want to go to the Taoist priest, but... after the Taoist priest saw the situation in the village, he was so frightened that he ran away on the spot. He didn't dare to tell his wife because he was afraid of her.
After hearing the news, I was horrified...
"First of all, I can assure you that the Taoist priest who you think has great magical powers and can cure all diseases will never dare to set foot in a village where the disease is spreading like us. If you can invite a Taoist priest to treat you, I will
I will immediately chop off my head and give it to you to play as a football." Zhou Xingyun said confidently. Not to mention those dishonest Taoist priests, even real doctors and doctors would not dare to enter the cholera area at will.
"Secondly, we are not afraid of infectious diseases and dare to stand here and talk to you. It is not that we are not afraid of death, but that we are convinced that there are ways to treat such diseases."
"Finally! I did not kill the children in Lijiacun! If swallowing a Taoist talisman soaked in water can cure all diseases, then why does the emperor need so many imperial doctors? Can't we just hire a Taoist priest?
!Aren’t all the doctors in the world going to lose their jobs?”
"Finally! Please use your brain and think about it! I am the notorious prodigal from Jianshu Villa. Why would I deceive you in a village where cholera is spreading? What good does this do to me? What do I want? Can you give it to me?
What?"
"If you are not interested in profit, then why are you so kind to save us?" a woman in her thirties shouted. She still did not trust Zhou Xingyun.
After all, she had often heard people commenting on the prodigal man of Jianshu Villa. On the seventh day of the first lunar month, the famous and wealthy families in Fujing City even joined forces to attack him at Jianshu Villa.
"Do you need a reason to save people?" Zhou Xingyun shouted angrily: "Jianshu Villa is a famous righteous sect, and I sincerely seek peace for the people of Fujing City. As a righteous disciple, I enjoy helping others when I see injustice on the road. Do I need a reason? Or should I say,
Those people in the Wuhe Gang who knew you were sick, but turned a blind eye, hid as far away as possible, and refused to save you, and the immortal Taoist priests who can cure all diseases, are they the right path in your mind? They are the ones worthy of your trust.
Of...good! Heart! People!”
"You are afraid of death even when you meet him! A guy who doesn't even dare to face a patient! Could he be more trustworthy than me standing in front of you? Open your eyes and see clearly. When you are terminally ill, I am the only one.
This Jianshu prodigal who has been spurned by you since childhood is willing to stand up and help you! Oh my god... the more I talk about it, the more I feel that there is really no stupider or more despicable person in this world than me."
"If I hadn't been afraid of being condemned by 'Mu Ya' and couldn't sleep peacefully every night, do you think I would be willing to put a hot face on a cold butt and risk contracting diseases to save you?" Zhou Xingyun finished speaking in one breath, and then
He stared at the people in the room unhappily to see if they had anything to say in reply.
"Why Mu Ya?" Wei Suyao didn't react for a moment and asked subconsciously.
"Aunt Xiaoya is the epitome of 'conscience'." She knows her father better than her daughter, and the little girl Zhou Yao understands Zhou Xingyun's temperament very well.
Mu Ya's soft girl is not only soft in character and easy to bully, but also in physique. Her whole body is soft and pliable, charming to the core. Of course... only soft girls with a 'conscience' can be called a real soft girl.
Zhou Xingyun's round of talk on Bilibili left the woman speechless. After all, he was right. When he learned that the disease was rampant in the village, passers-by took a detour in fear, and the doctor even advised them to isolate the patients as soon as possible.
"Let him... give it a try. No doctor is willing to help us... let him try it." The old woman lying in bed said exhaustedly.
The road is far away and you can see the power of horses, and the passage of time can reveal people's hearts. The cold years can reveal the pines and cypresses, and adversity can reveal true love.
An old person in a family is like a treasure. Although the old woman is ill and confused, there are some things she knows very well in her heart.
First, the Wuhe Gang is not a good thing. After Jianshu Villa left Fijing City, they immediately raised prices and preyed on the people of Jingcheng, making their lives even more difficult.
Second, as Zhou Xingyun said, cholera is an incurable disease. Once it breaks out, all living beings will be wiped out. No matter how eminent monks or Taoist cultivators see the disease spreading in the village, they will have no time to run away, let alone treat them.
Only some conscientious doctors were willing to take the risk to enter the villages to take a look and told them to isolate the patients to prevent them from being infected.
Third, what Zhou Xingyun said just now really touched her deeply. When they were critically ill and everyone was afraid and staying away, only this libertine who was once despised by them dared to face them and was willing to help them cure their illness.
sick.
In the past, everyone only noticed Zhou Xingyun's nonsense, but failed to discover the rare kindness behind his words. It was only now that the old woman seemed to see clearly that the Jianshu prodigal who had always been disliked by everyone,
He is actually a good boy who is kinder than anyone else...
"What...are you going to do?" After hesitating for a while, the man asked Zhou Xingyun. For now, he can only kill the horse and become a living doctor. Let's see what Zhou Xingyun has in mind.
"There are so many things to do now. First of all, the house is too dirty. We can't stay here. We must clean it as soon as possible and use vinegar to disinfect and sterilize."
"Also, isolate the patients immediately to prevent the spread of the disease. Just send a few people to take care of them. In addition, the clothes worn by the infected people, as well as things stained by vomiting and diarrhea, are all burned.
"
Zhou Xingyun gave step-by-step instructions, asking the man to set up an isolation area in the village specifically for the recuperation of patients. Then he carried out general cleaning, fumigating with vinegar, splashing, wiping the house, and sterilizing and disinfecting as much as possible...
During this period, Zhou Xingyun also asked the man to take out all the table salt and prepare a simple oral rehydration salt in proportion to help the sick person replenish water.
Cholera is deadly because it causes vomiting and diarrhea, leading to dehydration and body failure.
A moderate proportion of salt water is easier for the body to absorb and replenishes the body's lack of water.
The condition is not particularly serious. Patients such as women who have just contracted the disease can probably recover after two or three days of vomiting and diarrhea as long as they insist on drinking oral rehydration solution to maintain body fluids.
Zhou Xingyun told the men one by one how to prevent the spread of cholera and asked everyone to wear masks to prevent villagers from being infected by the germ.
The man followed Zhou Xingyun's instructions. After moving the patient to the isolation area, he began to clean up the area. He burned and killed all the clothes worn by the patient and the chickens, ducks and poultry in the village.
Although it is a pity to kill all the livestock raised at home, lives are at stake, and if we cannot survive this disaster, it will be useless to keep more livestock.
As the representative of the village, the man naturally has a certain say in the village, otherwise no one would let him talk to Zhou Xingyun.
Most people in the village are willing to listen to him and act according to Zhou Xingyun's arrangements. After all... even if they are the prodigal in Jianshu Villa, this is their last life-saving straw.
Those who were unwilling to cooperate were controlled by Rao Yue's Pure Yin Silk Winding Technique and roughly made to obey orders.