Ming Dynasty: Mixed in Beiping Dangzhi County Text Volume Chapter 196 Mongolian SicknessLatest website: Qinghuanfang in the northernmost part of Wanping County was originally a desolate village separated by a long wall.
After the people were brought back, it became Zhu Di's residence for those Mongolians and their families.
However, after all, they are Mongolians, and their inherent character of migrating with their pastures makes them still a little unaccustomed to living in houses like the Ming Dynasty.
After just two months in Beiping Mansion, not only did they lose weight, but now as the autumn rain fell, they fell seriously ill.
This made the Mongolians panic.
In the eyes of Mongolians, as long as you are sick, it is a serious illness that can kill you!
Of course, in this era, getting sick is a big deal, even a mere cold can kill someone.
However, in the Central Plains, there are many doctors and many miracle doctors.
Therefore, people are not too afraid of diseases such as typhoid fever.
Of course, the Mongols also have their own doctors and their own herbal medicines.
However, Mongolians generally don't want to bother those doctors. After all, the name of Mongolian doctor is not for nothing.
It can not only treat people, but also horses, cattle and sheep.
When Guo An and Jin Zhong arrived outside Qinghuanfang, there were already many Mongolian houses in Qinghuanfang. They all had long wooden sticks erected in front of their doors, and the sticks were wrapped with black felt. p>
When many Mongolians pass by, they will subconsciously stay away from the Mongolians with black felt sticks standing in front of their doors.
"Ugh..."
Before he walked in, Jin Zhong frowned and even wanted to vomit.
"Long history?"
However, what Jin Zhong didn't expect was that as soon as he turned around, he saw that Guo An, who had been walking beside him, had already wrapped a scarf around his face, covering his nostrils and mouth.
Live.
"Huh?"
Guo An turned his head and looked at Jin Zhong, who had no protection on his face, with a strange look on his face.
"Shizhong, don't you feel that you are smelly and smelly?...You are really strong. If you don't need a kerchief, you can give me your kerchief."
Jin Zhong's expression changed, and he quickly took out the handkerchief, followed Guo An's example, folded the handkerchief twice, and then tied it on his face. It really felt better.
"The long history of Yingming and the little people never expected that these Mongolians could actually live in such a good house like this!"
Guo An slowly took a breath and said displeasedly: "With such a bad smell, is it possible that no one will inform His Highness or Prince Yan's Mansion?"
Jin Zhongdao: "Forgive me, I have never heard of this incident!"
Guo Andao: "Huh, luckily it didn't cause a major epidemic. Otherwise, everyone from Fangzheng to Wanping County Yamen and even Beiping Fu Yamen would have suffered!"
"See Guo Changshi! See Jin Shuli!"
At this time, several soldiers from Prince Yan's Mansion, several Mongolian soldiers, and doctors hurriedly walked out of the shop.
Guo An nodded slightly, "How are the sick Mongolians doing?"
The leading soldier quickly replied: "Back to Guo Changshi, those sick Mongolians are easy to treat. They can be cured by prescribing a few medicines and resting for a period of time.
However, I don’t know what has happened these days. These Mongolians seem to be suffering from some serious epidemic. As soon as this family prescribes herbal medicine, the Mongolians next door will start to get sick!"
"Please also ask Guo Changshi to save our brothers, wives and daughters!"
"Please also ask Guo Changshi to save our family and tribe..."
At this moment, the Mongolians who followed the soldier also begged Guo An in stumbling Chinese.
Guo An looked at the doctor on the side, "Are you two sure that these Mongolians are not suffering from a serious epidemic?"
The doctor quickly replied: "Back to Guo Changshi, I am sure that these Mongolians seem to be acclimated to the climate. In addition, they don't like the food and houses in my Beiping mansion. That's why they started to get sick after the autumn rain." p>
Guo An nodded slightly and walked into a nearby house.
"I'll go in and take a look."
Behind him, a group of soldiers and doctors quickly followed.
As soon as he entered the house, Guo An couldn't help but cursed loudly.
"Are all Mongolians pigs?"
Jin Zhong, the soldiers of Prince Yan's Mansion, and the doctors all nodded in deep agreement.
These Mongols are really pigs.
Behind them, the faces of the Mongolians changed slightly, and they had no idea why Guo Changshi was insulting them.
"Guo Changshi, we are not pigs."
"Humph!"
Guo An sneered and turned to look at the Mongolians behind him, "When you have time, you can go to the farm of Prince Yan's Mansion to have a look. The pig pens and sheep pens in my Prince Yan Mansion farm are cleaner than the houses you live in!" "Huh?"
As he said this, a soldier from Prince Yan's Mansion had already opened the door. An indescribable smell came out, and Guo An stopped in his tracks.
At the same time, I took a few steps back.
"Guo Changshi?"
Jin Zhong and everyone looked at Guo An in surprise.
Guo An looked at the two doctors and the soldiers from Prince Yan's Mansion with a strange expression, "It's been really difficult for you these days!"
The doctor's eyes turned red. Poor God, God finally opened his eyes!
The two of them had been treating these Mongolians for the past three days. Although they were not infected, they were almost smoked to death.
If you don't take treatment, you will be forced and threatened by those soldiers. It will be a serious crime.
"Guo Changshi, these Mongols..."
As he said that, the two doctors looked at Guo An expectantly.
Guo An said with a gentle smile: "It still needs treatment!"
The faces of the two doctors froze. If their inner medical ethics hadn't kept them somewhat rational, they would have wanted to poison the Mongolians directly.