Chapter 109: Statistics on the number of patients

He almost missed his words, but fortunately he changed his words quickly.

Yan Yunxiao raised his hand to stop what he wanted to continue and said lightly, "It's okay."

Since he spoke in person, Doctor Feng had nothing to say.

At that moment, I couldn't help but have a new view of Da Yan's Majesty.

He bowed and retreated aside, with his posture particularly respectful. When this scene fell into Jin Wu's eyes, he glanced at Yan Yunxiao again and thought to himself: This man must be a high-ranking official.

Everyone made a simple settlement, and only one of the six carriages was removed and placed here. The other five cars were sent to the treatment point by everyone.

But it was only two streets away, and the scene here was completely different from the place they had just been to.

Everyone got off the carriage and saw two men covering their mouths and noses dragging a dead man out of the room. A young girl rushed up crying and calling her brother's name. She was so angry that she couldn't answer.

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There was another aunt in the house with a white cloth covering her face and spots on her forehead, which was very similar to Uncle Gai's condition.

She pulled the woman back and comforted her, "Sister, mourn! Don't be able to go out! You have to hold on, your brother still has a child! If you are gone, what should this child do?"

As he said that, the young girl fell to the ground and cried loudly. In addition, she was infected for a long time and her body could not hold on to her. She fainted when she turned her eyes.

The aunt wiped off two tears and dragged the unconscious woman back into the house.

There were one or two people in the windows of several other private houses stumbled their heads and looked at the situation here, showing despair on their faces.

Someone died again.

The people who have been here for the longest time have survived for about twenty days, but they still save themselves, using folk recipes, black beans and licorice to boil water, and then drag them to the present.

However, more and more people are getting sick, and this method cannot be cured. Now, let alone black beans and licorice, there is no enough food for daily food.

Are they really going to wait for death here?

Is there anything more despair than if they were sitting alive in the house, watching the patients living around them, dying one by one, and then being dragged out?

Will the next person being dragged out be yourself?

There is no hope, it seems that there is no hope at all.

Someone glanced at Jin Wu who was following the carriage, and he shouted loudly, "Brother Jin Wu! It's Brother Jin Wu here!"

Jin Wu is now the backbone of this confused group of people. Seeing that he was coming, everyone felt a little comfort in their despair, so they called him and greeted him.

"Brother Jinwu, the girl next door is unconscious. Go and help me! "

The guards were guarding the supplies and vehicles, and did not follow them. Jin Wu followed Su Jiuer and had no time to say hello to everyone.

Su Jiuer looked at a few people lying on the window, some of which had blue foreheads and some had spots. She immediately felt that the patients living here were all mixed symptoms, and it would be very inconvenient to distribute supplies and medication.

Yan Yunxiao immediately asked, "How many people are there?"

Jin Wu pondered for a moment and said, "There should be more than 300 people here. There are also patients in the village behind these three streets, but the situation is not as serious as here."

"Most of the village behind are children, and our previous medicines were first to save children."

There are also many people who follow Jin Wu to do things just to protect their children.

Yan Yunxiao did not get a satisfactory answer and frowned and asked, "More than 300 people? Is it clear what it is?"

His idea of ​​looking at the problem was very clear and he was very sharp.

Jin Wu said seriously, "Yes, there are too many people who have died in the past two days, and we have too few people to count the number."

Yan Yunxiao raised his jaw slightly, roughly swept the house, and then looked at Su Jiuer.

Su Jiuer immediately said to the servants behind, "Go and take down all the atractylodes and Tu Su wine in the car. The supplies can also be unloaded and sent to an uninhabited room for the military guards.

We went to guard."

Seeing that they started to act very quickly, Jin Wu asked, "Miss Su, what are you doing?"

Su Jiuer didn't reply.

Yan Yunxiao turned around and ordered everyone behind him, "From now on, everyone will go to register all the patients here separately, record the symptoms, house numbers, and names and ages."

He paused and said just in case, "Remember not to contact it, and do not touch the furnishings in the house."

Everyone responded, and soon they started their movements.

Two imperial physicians plus six imperial physician apprentices, each of them took a servant to register from house to house.

Although it was late at night, these patients were on the verge of despair and anxiety and had no intention of sleeping.

The other two servants, one around these houses, began to burn Atractylodes, to eliminate the miasma of the epidemic, and the other began to sprinkle Tusu wine around the house. Soon, the strong smell of medicinal wine began to spread here.

The white cloth covered with wooden incense pieces were covered with masks of their group. Yan Yunxiao gave instructions long before coming to Xiaolan County.

Although many people don’t know why they did this, some imperial physicians immediately realized that perhaps the smell of wood fragrance can well isolate the miasma, so for safety reasons, they did it.

Jin Wu couldn't help but burst into tears as he watched these people move quickly and make every plan in an orderly manner.

Although he stood up and became the backbone of everyone, who would be his backbone before this?

Especially when they went to seek help from the surrounding counties and prefectures, they were driven back, and the abandoned feeling pushed them into the abyss of despair.

However, the hopes of so many villagers in Xiaolan County are placed on him, so he can only use such pressure to transform into the motivation to continue fighting the plague, and finally he has the action of preparing to "rob" the carriage.

He wiped his eyes randomly, turned around and happened to meet the gazes of Su Jiuer and Yan Yunxiao. He sniffed and laughed, "The eyes are in the sand, and the eyes are in the sand."

Su Jiuer and Yan Yunxiao did not expose it. She thought that she had dragged out a dead person just now. The woman next door seemed to faint when she saw this scene. She wanted to go over and take a look.

When the young man named Jinwu saw that Jinwu ignored him, he immediately lay down by the window and stared at Jinwu and talked to those people. Soon, the people all dispersed.

He didn't know the identities of those people, but the imperial physician and the imperial physician apprentice were carrying their own small medicine box. The medicine box he recognized was very similar to the one used by the county doctor, but it was not so luxurious.

He immediately guessed that Jin Wu must have found someone to help them.

"We are saved! Brother Jinwu found someone to save us! Cough cough cough!"

He lay excitedly on the window and shouted, his tone was excited and anxious, and he coughed suddenly, but he couldn't cover up the corner of his mouth.

When the old man who lived with him heard this, he walked to the window tremblingly, squinted his eyes and looked outside, muttering, "Where? Where? Let's take a look."
Chapter completed!