Back at Qingjie Hall, the women were all looking at the door, and dispersed when they saw them coming back. Only the mother of the child saw Liu San carrying the child back, rushed forward, grabbed it into her arms, and burst into tears.
Liu Sandao: "Don't cry! The child is fine for the time being and can still be saved!" After saying this, he took care of the child and sent him to the room. He cleaned himself first and then used cold water and a gauze to apply cold compresses.
"Hold his hand and don't let him scratch it, lest the blisters burst and become infected," Liu San said, turning to Mao Xiuyu, "Are there any pens and paper here?"
"Yes, yes."
"Bring it!"
Mao Xiuyu quickly brought a pen and paper. Liu San washed his hands and wrote in one stroke. He prescribed Lingzhu Powder, which is specially used to treat viral infections such as breast moth, rheumatism, chickenpox, and gills in children.
The ingredients are antelope horn, pearls and amber. The prescription originally contained cinnabar, which in traditional Chinese medicine plays a calming and calming role. However, cinnabar can cause mercury poisoning, so Liu San removed it when he wrote the prescription.
"Send someone back to the city to get medicine, the sooner the better." Liu San told the guard squad leader.
"Young man, go ahead." One of the retained government servants was very clever and immediately came out, "I am familiar with the city. The general manager may not know where the pharmacy is."
"Okay, you go and get medicine from a big pharmacy," Liu Sandao said, "You have to pay according to the price. Don't take the opportunity to cause nuisance!"
"Yes, yes, I don't dare." The yamen servant took the prescription and money and went. Liu San asked if there was any strong liquor in Puji Hall. Mao Xiuyu dug out a bottle of Guoshi from what Master Dong left behind.
Wushuang came and quickly delivered it.
"Use a clean cloth dipped in wine to wipe the soles of the child's hands and feet - don't wipe the body! You know? Change the compress as soon as it gets hot." Liu San took a breath and said, "Don't worry! He doesn't have acne! It's just acne.
It's herpes. It'll be fine when the fever goes away."
"Yes, yes, thank you for your grace." The woman burst into tears, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Liu San. When Liu San saw the crying child on the bed, he thought of his own son again, and couldn't help but feel sad.
Almost shed tears.
"Master, the gruel is here."
Sister-in-law Sun Wu brought a small clay pot of steaming porridge. Liu San looked at it and saw that the beige color was quite white and the thickness was just right. He took a bowl and carefully scooped out the porridge soup. Then he took out a piece from his pocket.
For sugar, peel off the paper and break off a small piece and put it in the rice soup. Stir it with a spoon until it melts. Then pick it up and slowly blow it to cool down. Feed the rice soup to the child one spoonful at a time. The child is hungry and thirsty.
He ate most of the bowl, but Liu San stopped feeding him.
"Feed him after a while," he ordered. "He is very hungry now. He can't eat all he can because it is easy to hold on." He picked up the child and put it on his shoulders and patted his back gently until he hit a
When he burped, he put him down and patted him to sleep.
Everyone present was moved. The Australian Prime Minister personally dug into the abandoned baby tower where the bones were strewn with a sick child who was not related to him. He took it back with his own hands without fear of spreading the epidemic, diagnosed the disease and prescribed medicine, and fed rice soup with his own hands.
Even his biological father may not be able to do this! Mao Xiuyu couldn't help but kneel down: "Master, you are really a Bodhisattva who comes down to earth to save people in trouble!"
It didn't matter that he knelt down. All the women watching the excitement inside and outside the house knelt down. Suddenly someone began to cry. Then, like a flash flood, one after another, the "chaste women" began to cry loudly. Their cries were pitiful and fierce, filling the world.
The misery and sorrow.
Liu San stood in the room, listening to the wailing in his ears, and couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes - how small an individual's power is. There are so many sufferings in the world. Whether it's him or the Senate, but
It is just a small boat in this difficult time. How many people can it carry?
The agent from the detective team acted very quickly and brought the medicine over in more than an hour. Liu San read the instructions and found that Chen Liji was the one who got the medicine - he could trust the goods from this shop. The antelope horns, pearls and amber were all
Precious medicinal materials are inevitably adulterated by unruly stores, and the medicines are required to be ground extremely fine, which even an old store that is not concerned with reputability can't do. He powdered the medicine into rice soup and fed it, and then explained how to take it and the key points of care.
I told the children’s mothers one by one.
Liu San took another look at the Qingjie Courtyard and saw that the living conditions inside were extremely poor and there were many children. There was also more than one sick child. He felt that the supply standards should at least be improved, so he asked Puji Hall
Regarding the situation of food and money, Mao Xiuyu no longer kept secret at this moment. He said that there were still more than ten dan in food, but there was no money at all - Mr. Dong took all of it with him when he escaped.
"But there is still cloth in the treasury." Mao Xiuyu said, "According to the rules, kubu is distributed every three years. I only got this one this time. Dong didn't have time to change the price."
"Take me to see it," Liu San thought. If you have cloth, you can turn it into money. Even if you don't have enough, you can make clothes for the poor.
Mao Xiuyu took him to the back hall of the director's office and residence. He unlocked and pushed the door, and a musty smell hit his nostrils. However, he saw that the floor of the palace was covered with rat droppings, and several grain hoards were placed against the wall. Liu San took a look
Look: it's all old rice that has been aged for many years, and it breaks into pieces when you twist it with your hands. On the other side, there are thousands of pieces of cloth piled neatly on the straw mat.
"A total of 2165 horses, one horse is a lot."
Liu San took a look and saw that they were all cotton dyed indigo. The market price of this kind of cloth was not high and could not be sold for a few bucks. He couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed and asked, "Don't you get 30% of the money as usual? How can you actually make enough money?"
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"Who can use this much cloth, let alone coarse cloth?" Mao Xiuyu said, "Originally, we have to wait for Mr. Dong and Mr. Gao to change the price of the cloth before we share the profits."
Liu San nodded and asked his men to put a seal on the cloth first. Although the food was old, it was still edible, so he would supply it as usual.
"All women with children in Qingjie Yuan will receive an additional three liters of rice every month."
"Yes," although Mao Xiuyu agreed, he seemed hesitant. Liu San asked, "What, are you having trouble?"
"Young people can't make the final decision on matters related to Qingjietang. Even Mr. Dong doesn't seem to be able to make the final decision."
Mao Xiuyu said that Sun Wusao was recommended by a big figure in the city and had controlled the Qingjie Temple for many years. Although it was within the Huanghua Temple, the Puji Hall had no control at all other than providing rice on a monthly basis. The details inside were not even heard by Mr. Dong.
, Master Gao doesn’t know either.
"... Qingjie Yuan does not rely entirely on the money and rice in the hall. I heard that it mainly depends on the money, rice and cloth given by the wives of wealthy families in the city."
That's it! Liu San thought that if this was the case, the material conditions of Qingjie Yuan should be much better than they are now. But when he went in just now, he saw that they were just barely making ends meet. Moreover, Sister-in-law Sun Wu also said that the Qingjie women lived there from morning to night.
Weaving cloth and silk shows that we are also working to save ourselves. It seems that the disadvantages are not small.
"I have my own plan." Liu San thought for a while, pulled a piece of white paper from the table, and wrote: "Mao Xiuyu is hereby appointed as the co-director of the Pujitang Relief Center of the Guangzhou Special Citizens' Welfare and Labor Department.
." Then he took out his name seal from his waist and stamped it.
He blew the ink dry: "I will now appoint you as the temporary manager here. If you do a good job, you will be promoted to a regular position in half a year."
Mao Xiuyu took the piece of white paper and his hands were shaking - he has worked here for more than 20 years and will always be just a laborer, living on meager money and leftovers from the old men. The Australians are coming
He actually immediately rewarded him with an official position!
Although this official is insignificant and not yet official, he is still an "official" anyway. In this Puji Hall, everyone has to call him "Sir".
"I will do my best to serve you..." Mao Xiuyu said excitedly, "It's just food..."
Liu San knew what he meant. Although all the poor people had fled, there were still hundreds of poor people who needed to be decorated, and a dozen dan of food could not sustain them for long.
"I will think of a way to deal with the food. Just do as I say. Don't use the cloth casually after you check it. We will naturally send someone to hand over the work to you in a few days." Liu San asked, "The original work
Officers, please make arrangements and ask them to follow their respective duties and keep an eye on the door here. We will send people to handle other matters."
He originally wanted to ask Mao Xiuyu to clean up the environmental sanitation here, but then he thought about how much prestige he could have since he was just a laborer. At present, the financial system is not perfect and the cadres are not in place. Will the relief hospital still be located here?
It is also an unknown quantity. It is better to maintain the status quo for the time being.
After handling some matters, the sun was setting in the west, and the guard squad leader urged them to leave - the police officer of the detective team said that the security in this area was extremely poor and bandits were everywhere, and asked them to return to the city quickly. Liu San did not dare to be careless, so he asked them to return to the city immediately.
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A group of people left Huanghua Temple, carrying Liu San on a sliding pole, and hurried to the city. There were deserted graves everywhere, which originally looked desolate and terrifying. Now that the sun is turning to the west, there are old trees, crows, and cloth monuments.
, which made people feel more and more eerie. The bearers involuntarily walked faster.
Not far after walking out, a figure suddenly jumped out of the graveyard on the roadside and blocked the road. When the wind blew, the long hair flew up, revealing a pale face, and shouted in a hoarse and shrill voice:
"Master, help me!"
The officer of the detective team leading the way screamed in fright and almost collapsed to the ground. The bearer was so frightened that he almost dropped the slide pole. The guards accompanying the team immediately raised their rifles and surrounded him.
Liu San was also startled. At this time, the squad leader ran over and reported that it was a woman and she wanted to see "Dr. Liu".
Liu San wondered, he didn't know anyone here, how could anyone know that he was "Liu Dianyi"?
"Let her come over."
The guard brought the person over, but it was a young girl with disheveled hair, stained with grass leaves, and wearing a dress of indigo coarse cloth - this outfit is very familiar, isn't this what the chaste women in the Qingjie Courtyard wear?
Could it be that he ran away from Qingjie Yuan? Liu San was confused and asked: "What is your name and why do you want to see me?"
The girl knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Slave He Xiaoyue, please save me!" (To be continued.) h:.147.247.73