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Chapter 1230 Who is it?(1/2)

In the wing room on the right, there was a bunk on the floor, like a big bunk bed, and four men were lying upright on it.

The three innermost ones were motionless, and the one on the outside was vomiting.

His name is Jin Fu, and he is about the same age as Yang Huazhong and others. He also went digging canals some time ago, and he has endless energy.

In the village, his nickname is Huang Guniu.

It means strong.

But at this moment, Huang Guniu is like beef jerky that has been squeezed out of its moisture.

"This concoction doesn't seem to be of any use. I vomited it all out!"

Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice, quickly picked up the handkerchief and basin on the side and came to deal with them.

Yang Ruoqing came near the other three people and looked at them one by one.

Without exception, everyone is like dried meat that has been drained of moisture.

This is a clinical manifestation of cholera.

Seeing Yang Yongjin lying there, his whole figure seemed to have shrunk several times, Yang Ruoqing felt a sore nose.

"It's strange. Why do you still have diarrhea when you haven't eaten anything?"

Over there, Luo Fengtang, who was dealing with all this, whispered.

Yang Ruoqing came over and helped him clean up.

"This is cholera, and the clinical symptoms of cholera are vomiting and diarrhea."

Yang Ruoqing said.

"Even if they don't eat a grain of rice, they will still have diarrhea non-stop, and the diarrhea will produce something like rice soup. This is actually a constant loss of water in the body."

When the loss reaches a certain level, vital signs will continue to decline, kidney failure will occur, and breathing difficulty will occur.

Then die.

"Qing'er, I'll just take care of these things, don't move."

Luo Fengtang saw that she was going to get the basin containing the patient's feces and other dirt, and hurriedly stopped her.

But Yang Ruoqing stopped her.

"From now on, I will be responsible for how to deal with these excrements."

she said.

The dirt excreted by cholera patients carries a large amount of viruses and must be handled strictly.

Luo Fengtang couldn't resist, the two of them finished handling everything, and then Yang Ruoqing brought salt water and sugar water.

"Salt first, then sugar. It's not suitable for them to eat now. They can only replenish water," she said.

The two of them worked together to pour an appropriate amount of water into all the patients in the rooms on both sides and temporarily left the main room.

"Tangyazi, come here and wash your hands with disinfectant."

She stood in front of a bucket of disinfectant water that had been prepared and waved to him.

He did what he said.

Then, the two of them returned to the utility room. He was tending to the fire while she continued to read medical books.

There is an hourglass on the table.

Every two hours, she would go into the room to check the physical characteristics of the six patients, then deal with the dirt, feed them water, and give them the medicine she brewed.

When we get here, there is no difference between day and night.

When I'm really tired, I take a nap.

Moreover, two people cannot take a nap together. When one takes a nap, the other has to watch over everything.

I have never been so tired.

One night passed, Yang Ruoqing rubbed her eyes, and then realized that she had fallen asleep at some point.

She was so anxious that she had been lying on the table reading medical books.

At this moment, he was lying on the small shop, with his coat covering him.

He must have seen her sleeping, so he carried her here.

As soon as I sat up, I heard footsteps outside the hall.

She hurriedly came out and took a look. At the door of the yard, officers and soldiers, fully armed but with only a pair of eyes left, were standing there, pushing a wooden cart.

Several tightly tied corpses were already piled on the wooden cart.

And here, Luo Fengtang was walking out of the main room carrying a corpse that was also tied tightly with a body tape on his shoulders.

His face was as gloomy as water, and every step he took while carrying the corpse was heavy.

"who is it?"

Yang Ruoqing ran forward a few steps, her voice trembling slightly.

Luo Fengtang stopped for a moment and glanced at her: "Aunt Li and Uncle Jin Fu, they have left..."

left already?

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, and then she thought about the meaning of these words.

The two officers and soldiers took away Uncle Jin Fu and others, and Luo Fengtang also returned to the yard.

"I went to see them in the morning and found that both of them were exhausted..."

He said in a deep voice, his head hanging down.

"I'm so useless. I came here to take care of them. I just sent two of them away in less than a day..."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes, "I don't blame you, you have tried your best. This kind of disease will be difficult to cure even if the miracle doctor comes back..."

She turned her head and glanced at the house over there, and there were moans and groans coming from the house again.

"It doesn't matter if Aunt Li and Uncle Jin Fu are gone. This may also be a relief for them..."

Luo Fengtang remained silent, looking unusually lonely and sad.

Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath, raised her hand and patted his shoulder.

"There is no time to be sad. Cheer up. There are four more. Let's try our best to see if we can compete with the King of Hell!"

Even if you only grab one, you still made a profit!

Luo Fengtang glanced at the delicate yet resolute face of the girl in front of him.

Then, nod vigorously.

At this time, her thin shoulders can carry her, but as her man, he cannot collapse!

The two of them got busy...

Care for the four patients carefully, give them water and medicine regularly, and closely observe changes in their condition.

But even so, two people still left.

In the end, only Yang Yongjin and his second mother, Yang, were left.

Looking at the two corpses taken away by the officers and soldiers, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stood in the yard, both of them silent.

How long can the remaining second brother and second mother stay?

An hour?

Or half a day?

have no idea.

However, no matter what, you cannot admit defeat until the last moment.

"Tangyazi, let's go into the house!"

Yang Ruoqing said hello, and Luo Fengtang came back to his senses.

He nodded and followed Yang Ruoqing. The two were about to return to the house when suddenly, a familiar shout came from outside the yard.

"Qing'er, Tangyazi!"

The two of them looked around and were stunned.

"Eighth sister? Why are you here?"

Yang Ruoqing ran over quickly, her eyes almost staring to the ground in shock.

Cao Bamei was sweating profusely from running. She glanced at the two of them and said anxiously: "Where is Yongjin? Where is Yongjin?"

Yang Ruoqing understood.

This is another silly girl.

"My second brother is in the house..."
To be continued...
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