Boss Xue came over and saw the location of the gap. He was stunned and then patted Zhou Heng on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, can you learn to make this medicine if someone else takes it?"

Zhou Heng shook his head, let alone others, he couldn't make it.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of using a first aid kit to ask for help. Even if I took this medicine, I didn't have a syringe or normal saline, it was equivalent to waste. I thought about it and Zhou Hengxin felt a little relieved.

I quickly grabbed the mahogany medicine box and didn't need to take it out to check it, because it was stuffed with sterile bags and various equipment. I could tell that there were a lot of things with a glance.

I turned around and lay on the ground and looked at the two bags under the bed. It was obvious that this had never been touched, after all, it was hidden more secretly.

Zhou Heng then got up and looked at Boss Xue.

"I only lost these two bottles of medicine, but I couldn't apply it alone."

Boss Xue nodded, "As long as it cannot be used, it is useless to take it away. This person can come quietly and use sweating drugs to fascinate you, which means he does not want to hurt you. If he really wants to kill someone, there will be no need to be such trouble. Besides, there are very few people in Qingping County who can have such skills."

Zhou Heng looked a little dark and raised his nose to ask. It seemed that there was a scent of fragrance in the room. It seemed that there had been some smell. It just couldn't remember it for a while.

But thinking about what Boss Xue said, he tidied up his clothes, and his head was a little dizzy.

"What you said makes sense. Forget it, I don't think about this anymore. I'll deal with the patients. I'm afraid they can't be busy with it alone. Are there many people coming?"

"Well, we are in triage. Some of them have no fever, some of them just cough. There are two children crying so hard. As soon as we enter the mountain, we hear crying, so we find someone so quickly."

Zhou Heng did not delay, hung the stethoscope around his neck, changed into a mask, and left the ward directly.

The originally empty isolation area is now full of people. I turned around and looked at Boss Xue. He followed Zhou Heng with two medicine boxes in a row.

"What are you doing with me?"

Boss Xue glanced at him, "I'm afraid you'll be plotted against you, so I'd better rest assured. If you have something to do, everyone in the city outside the city will suffer."

Zhou Heng is already used to Boss Xue’s language style, but he is still moved by how he can protect himself like this. Since he is willing to follow, then follow.

Zhou Heng suddenly thought of a question and stopped.

"Has Mr. Liu arranged the food for us?"

Boss Xue shook his head, "He is already in a state of great anxiety, how can he take care of it? When I came out, I told Wangcai that he would cook food and drive it to the car. The people in the porridge shed don't have to worry about it. They can all eat. He can take care of him when he is with Lord Liu, but no one cares about it."

Zhou Heng didn't say anything anymore and began to check on the patient.

Desheng has been triagengeon, and some asymptomatic people are also lined up to clean and change clothes. Anyone with fever is waiting in front of the door of Clinic No. 4.

Dr. Qu has a very strong ability to accept. At this moment, he has begun to check the patient's body according to Zhou Heng's method. During this period, he did not forget to take the pulse, but the speed is very fast.

Each of these patients had a piece of paper in their hands, which contained the name, age, origin, family status and body temperature. You can tell at a glance that it was made by Zhang Ankang, not to mention that this kid was still very smart.

He forgot to get a manual for the patient, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ankang could learn from it and make this by himself. He turned his head and said to Zhang Ankang.

"It's a good thing. Every patient who has been diagnosed and treated will make such a diagnosis and treatment card, and then conduct statistics, so that Brother Xue can make you some thick paper, cut it to the same size, and stamp it with Huichuntang's seal."

Zhang Ankang felt a little embarrassed when he received the praise, but he still nodded quickly.

"yes."

Boss Xue glanced at the paper, as if there were really items Mingyu prepared. He quickly searched in the carriage, carried the paper down, and handed it to Zhang Ankang.

Qu Ziping was able to read, but did not give in and helped draw the table.

After all, he was familiar with statistics in Huichuntang. Zhou Hengyi explained that he knew what it meant.

Soon, I used a charcoal pen and a ruler to draw a picture, turned over the shoulder bag around my waist, found a seal used for triage in the outpatient clinic, and directly stamped it on.

Zhang Ankang came over and saw that it was indeed much better than the one he had drawn before, and he also learned to do it together.

Zhou Heng took Desheng to the opposite side of Dr. Qu and began to treat the remaining patients. Those who needed to observe the drip or medication were given medical advice on the patient's diagnosis and treatment card and marked it.

Desheng led people behind him and directly followed the doctor's instructions. The division of labor was clear and the operation was programmed. This diagnosis and treatment speed was extremely fast.

Zhou Heng glanced at Dr. Qu from time to time, and his medicine boy also grabbed the charcoal pen and recorded it as Desheng. He looked humble and looked smart. Obviously, Dr. Qu was well trained.

Just when it was completely dark, Zhou Heng saw the last patient and Dr. Qu had also dealt with it. After all, he was old and leaned against one wall and knocked on his legs.

Zhou Heng helped Dr. Qu up, asked him to rest on the chair, straighten his back alone and look around for a week, all the wards were already in the lights.

The treatment team led by Desheng also transferred all the patients to various wards, and the isolation area also added a sense of fireworks.

Aunt Zhang traveled through various wards and brought people to feed patients medicine.

The people who were originally noisy and crying seemed to have lost their previous panic and were all resting quietly.

Boss Xue moved a large stack of drawn diagnostic cards, piled them in clinic No. 1, dusted the dust on his body, and walked towards Zhou Heng.

"I've been treated all the time. I'm so hungry. I don't know why Wangcai's dog hasn't brought food yet? Was it stopped by the soldiers guarding the city?"

Zhou Heng frowned slightly. At this moment, the people guarding the city were very cautious, and the time for entering and leaving the city was shortened a lot. However, seeing Huichuntang's clothes and signs hanging on the carriage, they would not usually stop them.

Just then, a burst of shouts urging the horses came from not far away.

"Well, open the door!"

Boss Xue was delighted, "I heard that guy Wangcai, I'll open the door to the isolation area."

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"Don't worry, ask everyone to divide it into two groups, and take the meals after disinfection. Don't come in. After all, this place is full of injuries, otherwise it will be prone to infection in the hospital."

Boss Xue didn't understand what Zhou Heng said about the hospital infection, but he understood it when he went to get food by disinfection.

"Okay, I'll call someone."

Zhou Heng stood up, shook his stiff and numb neck, and looked at Dr. Qu.

"Doctor Qu, let's go out. The chef from Huichuntang is here to deliver the meal."

Dr. Qu smiled and rolled up his sleeves, wiped his hands with the cotton ball, and said:

"Don't say I'm really hungry."

As they said that, the two walked towards the gate of the isolation area. It turned out that Wangcai was rushing the carriage, but with the light moonlight and torches, they seemed to see someone following behind.

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and looked behind. Desheng and the others also ran over at this moment, holding a spray pot in their hands. Zhou Heng washed his hands and then walked to the door.

"Benefits?"

Wangcai nodded vigorously, "Boss, I'm here to deliver food. When I left the city, I met Mr. Liu. He wanted to come and see the patients, so I came with me and open the door quickly."

Zhou Heng shook his head, "Don't come in, just put your food at the door. This is an isolation area, and it is all patients with plague. You have to go back and forth to the city, so it is easy to spread the epidemic."

Wangcai said aloud, a little at a loss.

Boss Xue was annoyed behind him and was already hungry. Seeing Wangcai confused, he was furious.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Put the food at the door and you evacuate it. Isn't it enough to bring food tomorrow morning and take back the things we used?"

Wangcai suddenly realized that he quickly went to the car to move things. Liu Renli and a few yamen runners had also walked closer. The yamen runners were helping to carry things. Looking at the pots of meat and steamed cakes, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Put down your things, Wangcai shouted from afar:

"Boss, are these foods enough? Will this amount be the same tomorrow morning?"

Zhou Heng glanced at it and found that there were quite a few of them, and they were only over 30 people, and they were usually enough for fifty people to eat.
Chapter completed!