Desheng shook his head, "Zhang Ankang brought some people who could walk behind. There were more than 30 patients. Those who were just a little fever and did not show symptoms of vomiting. They were just discovered when the body temperature was measured. Some of them didn't want to come over, so Lord Liu sent a yamen runner to follow him."

Zhou Heng knew that refugees were most afraid of being investigated and punished for the epidemic, and then died quietly, and their families could not even collect the body, so they would rather endure it.

"I know, hurry up and send the patients into the ward. After a while, Zhang Ankang will bring people back and leave the mild symptoms in Ward No. 4, and then ask them to change clothes and clean their bodies. In particular, lice must be clear and clean. Aunt Zhang prepared a grate and had to wash her hair and comb her hair, and spray disinfectant on her head and body."

Desheng nodded and quickly ordered someone to do what he wanted. Zhou Heng called Boss Xue to return to Ward No. 1, and Boss Xue was confused.

"What's wrong?"

"You just stay outside Ward No. 1. You can't enter here at will. I put all the medicines in this room, and then stare at the yamen runners and let them be responsible for the order here. All those who make trouble will be left to Lord Liu for treatment. I will go to treat the patients."

Boss Xue knew the importance of it, so he nodded quickly.

"Go ahead, I can't lose the medicine here."

Zhou Heng carried two medical boxes to Ward No. 2. Without taking two steps, there were shouts coming from behind him. It was Dr. Qu and the Medicine Child.

Zhou Heng stopped and looked at Dr. Qu. It was not a time to be polite now. If you want to stay for help, you can only listen to me, otherwise you will be unrestrained.

"Doctor Qu, do you want to follow him?"

Dr. Qu nodded, "Is that boy's condition controlled?"

Zhou Heng nodded, "It's easy to find the way. We will follow the formulated treatment plan and treat it in a unified manner."

Doctor Qu said sincerely, holding his fist:

"If you understand, then don't treat me as an old doctor. Even if a medicine boy around you is cured, you can do whatever you tell me to do."

Zhou Heng was stunned and stared at Dr. Qu. He just said that as long as people around him want to learn, he will teach. It seems that Dr. Qu is here for this, but what does it matter? If you want to learn, learn.

Zhou Heng nodded vigorously, "Okay, come in, we just need manpower."

As he said that, a few people entered Ward No. 2, put eight beds on the patient, and there were still a few on the ground. There was no way to put the beds in limited capacity, so I could only put them in this way.

Desheng has brought people to deal with the patients, changed clothes and cleaned their bodies, and disinfected them. Two people kept shaking their bodies, and they seemed to be vomiting.

Zhou Heng quickly grabbed the volunteer beside him, "Then the two should vomit quickly and use a bucket to stop vomiting, don't spit in the room."

Before the man could move, the little medicine boy beside Dr. Qu was quick-witted and he had already run over with a basin.

Immediately, Zhou Heng walked to the first patient. This person was an old man. His body had been peeled into a white chicken. His body was constantly trembling. One foot could see the ulceration position.

Zhou Heng squatted down and checked. The wound was marked by biting and was extremely swelling. One of the little toes was already black and smelly, and there was pus flowing.

"Desheng, rinse the affected area on the feet with alcohol from Qiwu, cut the abscess into the drainage, do not bandage the wound, and thoroughly disinfect it."

Desheng wanted to find a scarf, but Zhou Heng knew when he saw his actions. He had no time to consider these things at this time and threw them a piece of white cloth.

"If you use this, you can't use a towel. This white cloth can be burned after using it. You must clean it thoroughly."

After saying that, Zhou Heng started preparing the drug. Streptomycin and sulfonamide cannot be matched. There is no way to dilute the drug solution with two syringes.

After finishing it, I looked at Desheng. Although his hands were not skilled, he had already washed and disinfected.

Doctor Qu squatted beside Desheng. Desheng was so nervous, but Doctor Qu was extremely shocked at this moment. He didn't expect that a disciple next to Zhou Heng was so skillful in using swords in the ulcer department. It is really hard to estimate how high Zhou Heng's ability is.

Desheng took a deep breath and focused all his attention on the wound, not looking at Dr. Qu on his side.

No matter what famous doctor is, he is just a scumbag in front of his master.

Thinking of this, Desheng smiled at the corner of his lips.

At this time, my heart was not panicked and my hands were not shaking. I stabilized my hands and greatly improved my skills and speed.

Zhou Heng prepared the potion and then turned around and looked at the two of them, then his eyes fell on the wound.

"It's done well. Come on, inject him with medicine. After one tube of Jingpu, take off the syringe, keep the needle, and change to another syringe. Just give it to the others in Huichuntang. Will you do it?"

Two boys raised their hands quickly, with excitement on their faces.

"Doctor Zhou, we all practiced ourselves last night. Manager Chang also taught us how to acupuncture, but we were not very skilled."

Zhou Heng looked at them with relief. Not to mention that the people in Huichuntang were all good. Regardless of whether they were proficient or not, this respect for medicine is worthy of praise.

"A good person, you don't need any experience. Just be bold and careful. Come and give other patients an injection."

As he said that, the entire ward moved. In the end, when no one was silently pushing him, Dr. Qu reached out and came over. After seeing the operations of people around him more than a dozen times, Dr. Qu took it and did it with a straightforward manner.

As the drug was pushed in, Dr. Qu no longer knew how to describe it.

I really don't know how to explain this treatment.

However, looking at the people who were originally restless, as the potion was pushed in, they seemed to be quiet, and they didn't feel that they were not that uncomfortable. Could this be some long-lost magical skill?

I couldn't figure it out, and Dr. Qu didn't think about it anymore. He just came out to help treat the patient. His original intention remained unchanged. As for skills or magical skills, it would be enough to save people.

As the knot that was most worried in his heart was relieved, Dr. Qu put all his attention on the syringe in his hand, and the force of pushing was not great, but after a long time, his palms were already sore and numb, as if he had no sense of consciousness.

I remember that Sheng'er seemed to have a pipe hanging around her. Why don't these people have tubes?

Zhou Heng didn't know what Dr. Qu was thinking at this moment. He had seen the patients one by one. The two vomited men were a little heavier. Although the others were weak, most of them were still hungry.

As he got up and looked at the door, Aunt Zhang was already standing there with a lot of clothes in her arms, and Zhou Heng called the people around him.

"I took the clothes for the patients to wear. I couldn't wear them and covered them with sheets. Aunt Zhang went to prepare some rice porridge for them. Have you brought the straw?"

Aunt Zhang nodded, "I brought a lot of them. All of them are, but they are disinfected at high temperatures and are not as exquisite as making. The silver ring at the straw mouth is too expensive, so I can't bear to let them install it."

Zhou Heng nodded and smiled at her. Aunt Zhang was quite good at living, and that small piece of silver really didn't cost much.

"There is no need to be so particular. Just prepare some warm rice porridge for them. Most of them are hungry for a long time, so they lack physical strength and have a great impact on the condition. You can get better by eating some food."

The clothes in Aunt Zhang's hand had been taken over. After all, there was a difference between men and women, and the women that Aunt Zhang brought did not enter the room.

"Wait a minute, we all brought the porridge, which is warm now and suitable for patients."

After waiting for a while, everyone in the room changed into clothes, and Aunt Zhang brought people in.

They are good at taking care of patients, and their hands and feet are not that heavy. Several people quickly fed the patients rice porridge. The porridge contains vegetable leaves and a little salt, so it tastes very delicious.

The patient who was still having a high fever kept wandering around and clasping his fists to thank the people here.

After feeding the porridge, Aunt Zhang brought people to clean the hair of these men. This is the breeding ground with the most lice. As soon as the medicine is sprayed, some lice will start to jump around.

As the cleaning was done, a pot of dirty water was taken out, and the medicine was sprinkled, and the hair was filled with the fragrance of herbs. It seemed that the discomfort on the body was a little better.

A patient who had just been vomiting tried hard to open his eyes and see these fellow villagers in the room.
Chapter completed!