After wearing the book, she got the wrong script

Chapter 178 Investigation
Doctor Qi told Mr. Huang to check the kitchen just now, so Mr. Huang asked for a housekeeper to take them there.

The butler's surname is Huang, in his forties, he is an old man of the Huang family, and he is also a son of the family. To show respect, everyone in the house calls him Butler Huang.

Due to the large population of Huangfu, there are two large kitchens.

One is for the masters to hold banquets, and the other is for the servants of the mansion to eat and drink on weekdays. The scale is about the same as the canteen of a modern company.

Bai Fu took a closer look.

Although they are equivalent to surprise inspections today, all the utensils in the kitchen are neatly arranged--
Fruits and vegetables are kept fresh and properly, and the food is cleaned up in time, and those that are too late to clean up are also placed in covered wooden barrels. Overall, the hygiene index can be called a benchmark.

I asked Butler Huang, and Butler Huang said that this is the case on weekdays. A few days ago, after the alcohol was delivered, it was thoroughly disinfected once, and all the cutting boards, knives and tableware were replaced with new ones.

All the replaced old items were burned clean according to Bai Fu's request.

Bai Fu looked and listened carefully without saying a word. Seeing that she didn't ask more questions, Medical Officer Qi asked Mr. Huang to take them to the small kitchen again.

There are more small kitchens in Huangfu.

Almost every yard has one, and there are different ones according to the master's preferences.

For example, Mr. Huang likes to drink, and his small kitchen is good at making appetizers;

Mrs. Huang likes vegetarian food and health preservation, and there is a cook in her small kitchen who is good at making vegetarian food and health preservation soup;
Mrs. Huang likes sweets, and she has the most desserts in her small kitchen;
Bai Fu also accidentally learned that Huang Qiuyang likes novelty food.

Most of the cooks in his small kitchen can cook novel foods, some are dug from big restaurants, and some are begged from his aunt Fu Taifei's palace.

What's more, there are some that are directly brought back from the street stalls. In short, they are very mixed and eclectic.

Bai Fu couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of the few contacts I had with Huang Qiuyang, it seemed that he was indeed a lively and novel character.

Butler Huang said that Huang Qiuyang's small kitchen was the closest, so Bai Fu asked Butler Huang:
"When did the chefs invited by the street stalls come? Can I meet them?"

It's not that Bai Fu has any prejudice against the cooks in the small stall, but just now, Butler Huang said that most of the cooks in the small kitchen are old people, and they seldom change people, only Huang Qiuyang replaces new ones more frequently.

Although Steward Huang didn't know what Bai Fu was doing, but seeing Medical Officer Qi kept looking at Bai Fu, he vaguely guessed that this supposed assistant was actually in charge of the investigation, so he didn't dare to neglect and took the two of them to the hospital. Huang Qiuyang's small kitchen.

Now Huang Qiuyang is isolated in his own yard, and all meals were provided by the small kitchen before.

However, the mansion suddenly announced that from tomorrow onwards all the food will be provided by the Huang family's food shop, and the small kitchen is not allowed to open again, everyone is at a loss and muttering.

Bai Fu didn't go in directly to meet people, but let housekeeper Huang call a maid to take her into the yard, and the two of them watched the people inside at the window in the corner of the small kitchen.

Because tonight is the last time to open a party, everyone is working hard, and wants to make the young master's favorite food, prepare it if you can, and let the young master eat to his heart's content today——
With great difficulty, Huang Qiuyang's symptoms subsided and he regained some appetite.

They were eager to try to raise back the few kilograms of meat lost by the young master's illness, but they thought that the house suddenly issued a prohibition order, and they were really worried.

There were two small vendors invited back from the street.

One was brought back from Yuandu, surnamed Tan, who was good at making fried noodles called You Sanzi.

Huang Qiuyang accidentally knocked over someone's stall while riding a horse. After losing money, he tasted a piece on a whim and found that he liked the taste very much. So he invited him to his house to make pasta, and brought him back when he returned to Raozhou this time.

The other one was found on the streets of Bailu Town not long ago. His surname is Jin. He knows how to make broken gold rice fried in an iron pan. Huang Qiuyang invited him here when he saw the freshness.

Bai Fu took a closer look, and found that the broken golden rice in their mouths was the modern fried rice with eggs, but how could the people of Huang's mansion be satisfied with such simple ingredients? In order to please Huang Qiuyang, Chef Jin approached the other cooks when he came to the mansion.

Add all kinds of precious ingredients into it, and the modern top-of-the-line version of Yangzhou fried rice can compete with it.

Huang Qiuyang really enjoys it.

At the same time, I also lamented that the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated. Not long after the wok came out, such a classic fried rice was figured out.

But she didn't come to see the food today. She focused on whether the chefs' attire was in compliance, and whether they cleaned well before and after cooking.

Focused on the small vendor who had just entered the mansion.

I thought this small vendor was not more disciplined than other chefs, but I don’t know if it was because of the strict discipline of the Huang Mansion, or because he was afraid of being regarded as a vendor, this chef was more disciplined than others from the beginning to the end.

After cooking, I covered the stove with a lid and cleaned up the stove with alcohol to clean my hands. I didn't take off the mask afterwards.

Others also strictly follow this standard.

After watching it, Bai Fu had an idea, so he signaled the maid to take her to see the well in the courtyard.

Most of the modern typhoid that Bai Fu knew was transmitted through the fecal-oral route, and the main cause of epidemics was generally water pollution.

Therefore, it is necessary to confirm the water source of each kitchen.

The maid didn't know why, but she still led Bai Fu towards the well in the courtyard with a low eyebrow.

"Is the water used in the kitchen picked here?"

After walking around the well in the corner of the huge courtyard, Bai Fu asked.

The maid raised her head and replied with a little surprise:

"The well water is only used for laundry, sweeping and watering, and the water for the small kitchen is all spring water from Mingxuequan."

Bai Fu: "."

Sorry, poverty limits my imagination.

In Xiaoxi Village, well water is already of the best quality, and river water is generally used for laundry and sweeping.

Bai Fu cleared his throat, and asked with a calm face, "Other small kitchens as well?"

The maid nodded.

"Where's the big kitchen?"

This time the maid spoke human words: "well water and rainwater for the big kitchen."

Bai Fu took a small notebook and began to write: Mingxue Spring water, stop using it, and investigate the source of water for other patients' meals.

Now most of the sick people in Huang's house are the master, and most of the water the master drinks is spring water Huang Zitai asked her to be careful and careful, and try not to let go of any suspicious clues Well, this should be considered a suspicious clue, right?

Huang Qiuyang felt a little more comfortable today, so he went out of the house and took a walk in the yard.

After all, he is the master of the Huang Mansion, even if it is isolation, no one really dares to lock him in the room, or show any dislike.

Huang Qiuyang was really afraid of being locked up, and now he felt that every corner of his yard was worth visiting, so he saw two people beside the well.

Seeing him, the servant girl bent over and saluted, "Young master."

Bai Fu was writing, she didn't want the Huang family to know about her entering the mansion, so after a quick salute, she lowered her head, thinking that a master like Huang Qiuyang should go away very quickly.

Who would have thought that he would come over.

"Who did you learn this word from?"

Huang Qiuyang stared at the charcoal pencil tied with a cloth strip in her hand, and the strangely written characters, and couldn't help asking.

Bai Fu lowered his voice: "My master."

"Who is your master?"

"The eldest son doesn't know him."

Because everyone in the mansion wears the same clothes and masks, it's hard to tell who is who, Huang Qiuyang thought it was a servant from the mansion, but it didn't sound like it when he heard back, "Are you new here?"

"I was sent by Medical Officer Qi to cooperate with the investigation."

The maid looked at Bai Fu strangely, why did the doctor's voice change?

Doctor Qi.

Huang Qiuyang groaned, looked at Bai Fu, turned around and continued walking without asking any more questions.

Huang Qiuyang's yard is big enough, and there are three wells alone. After seeing the wells, Bai Fu went to Gong's house.

The wealthy families in the Daye Kingdom all use gong barrels, and their own servants clean them up in time. Only poor families build latrines to collect fertilizer and water.

Huang Qiuyang's Gongfang was so extravagant that Bai Fu's eyeballs almost fell off.

From the outside, this Huangfu seems to be large in scale, not luxurious.

But the furnishing utensils inside are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even the chair cushions on the Gong bucket are made of high-quality silk, and the Gong bucket is made of high-quality ceramics.

And Bai Fu seriously doubts that these are all daily disposables.

Bai Fu said that it depends on how the servants clean the bucket, and the whole process is required, the maid is a little embarrassed:
"This Gongfang can only be used by the young master, and I don't know when the young master will come--"

Before he finished speaking, the servants sent word that the young master was coming to Gongfang.

Bai Fu hurriedly retreated with the maidservant.

Huang Qiuyang came out, and immediately a young servant entered Gong's room to carry out the ceramic Gong bucket, put a lid on it, and Bai Fu followed at a distance.

The boy left the back door of the yard, walked for a long time, and came to a place where the barrels were processed centrally.

Pour the filth into a larger bucket and, sure enough, literally throw the bucket away.

Bai Fu held back the boy who was walking back.

"How to deal with the filth?"

The boy said: "Send it three times a day outside the mansion. In the past, it was sent to the dung factory, but now the mansion sends people to a special place for disposal."

Bai Fu took out a small notebook and began to scribble and write. After finishing writing, he stayed in this not-so-good place for a while, and left with the maid after confirming that there were no omissions.

Medical Officer Qi and Butler Huang were still waiting in the outer courtyard. Seeing Bai Fu coming out, Medical Officer Qi hurriedly asked how he was doing, and Bai Fu shook his head:

"At present, it is very standardized, and there is no problem."

They went to other small kitchens, most of which were similar to Huang Qiuyang's kitchen, and there was no filthy environment where typhoid bacteria could easily breed.

This day, Bai Fu returned to his room without success.

When I entered the room, I saw a large package and a food box on the table.

It was Luo Jin who asked someone to hand it in, and there was a letter in the package, saying that she would be given a change of clothes, food and drinks every day, and told her not to use anything from the Huangfu as much as possible.

"Sure enough, she's much more careful and thoughtful than me." She said with curved lips.

The environment in the first life determined that Bai Fu had a rough temper, and today's decision to enter the Huangfu cannot be said to be very thoughtful.

Judging from the fact that a few doctors have been living in peace, the danger is controllable, and thinking that I have more modern medical knowledge than these ancients, so I might get some inspiration to find the source of the disease in time if I come in and see.

Plus alcohol is what she sells.

If the first shot fails, not only Master Qin will have to "discuss" with her, but if the pox outbreak breaks out later, she may be embarrassed to sell it.

Her inability to make money was of secondary importance. She didn't let the alcohol play its due role. She might not be reconciled to watching the scene in her dream appear in reality.

After finally settling down and settling down, she hasn't enjoyed a good life yet, and she still wants to continue the years of peace.

Xu Zhizhou's survey report showed that most people had diarrhea symptoms, and the doctors judged it to be typhoid fever, so she thought of typhoid bacillus.

Although the typhoid bacillus is easy to spread, it is more sensitive to temperature and alcohol. As long as the root cause is found, with the strength and financial resources of the Huangfu, it is actually very easy to deal with.

The Huang Mansion is not an ordinary family. If something goes wrong, it is supported by the best doctors and the best medicine, and the problem is still controllable.

If it spreads to the outside world, it will be a big waste of money and people if the general family has such conditions.

If she doesn't know about these things, forget it, since she knows, she has to do something.

As for the "grievance" between the Huang family and her that has not yet been settled, wouldn't it be necessary to wait for Master Huang to recover and send a message to her to make up for it?

She is very realistic.

Even if we don't talk about the original intention and compensation, from a practical point of view, the Huang family is a big imperial merchant, and she is just a small merchant, so there is no benefit in having a grudge.

After eating and drinking soup, Bai Fu refused to be served by the maid, and took the food box to the small kitchen to clean it himself.

Doctor Qi lived in Dr. Fan's courtyard in order to take care of his master.

She was assigned to a yard with several other doctors, separated from Dr. Fan's yard by a wall, because it was a temporary residence without a well, so she went to Dr. Fan's yard, where there was a small kitchen for heating meals.

At this time, Dr. Fan had just finished the dinner brought by the small kitchen. The maids entered the room to clean and ventilate alcohol disinfection according to the regulations. Dr. Fan was supported by Medical Officer Qi to come out to breathe.

Dr. Fan has a good habit of keeping in good health. After eating, he must cook tea around the stove to relieve greasy. When Bai Fu walked into his yard, he was talking to Doctor Qi about the preciousness of the tea.

"This is Master Yiyan's Zen tea. Mr. Huang managed to get some of it for me, so you can try it too."

After speaking, seeing Bai Fu coming in with a food box, he glanced at Doctor Qi and asked:
"You can lead apprentices now?"

Doctor Qi hurriedly explained that he was not an apprentice, and that the alcohol was provided by Bai Fu, and this time he came in to help investigate the way of infection.

In order to avoid suspicion, Bai Fu told Xu Zhizhou not to say that the alcohol belonged to Detian Pavilion, so the people in the Huang Mansion didn't know about it for the time being.

Dr. Fan's eyes lit up when he heard Alcohol, and he beckoned Bai Fu to come forward and speak:
"I heard from Mr. Huang that this alcohol can expel the plague?" he asked.

Bai Fu understood as soon as he heard it.

I'm afraid Xu Zhizhou didn't explain it clearly to the Huang family. The Huang family, like Master Qin Xu Zhizhou, confuse alcohol antivirus with rice wine and wormwood to exorcise evil spirits.

"It's not to expel the plague, but to kill the invisible source of the plague"

Bai Fu didn't intend to go into details, he simply explained and went to the small kitchen to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Doctor Fan, only to hear him full of regret:

"Young master, it's too wasteful to use such a good wine to scrub, it's a waste of money!"

While talking, he licked his lips, with a look of unfinished expression, and glanced at the servant woman who was pouring alcohol in the room, so that Bai Fu wondered if he had already tasted it.

Well, it seems that I will add a sentence to the precautions in the future: Do not drink alcohol!Otherwise, do so at your own peril!

Bai Fu: "You must not drink this, it could lead to alcohol poisoning, and even death."

Doctor Fan pouted.

"You little boy can bluff people better than the old man."

Not to mention that he couldn't help trying a few mouthfuls, even Mr. Huang couldn't hold back that day, and now the two of them are not both good——
Oh no, he's sick.

But Mr. Huang is still fine.

Bai Fu had no choice but to turn his footsteps back and said seriously:

"It's a matter of life, I don't dare to bluff people, if you don't hear what happened, I will not be responsible, and I will bear the consequences."

Old Doctor Fan didn't expect this kid to speak so aggressively, he was stunned for a moment, then stared:

"You kid, do you know how to respect the old and love the young? How can you talk to the old man like this?"

Bai Fu looked serious.

"I think at this time, compared with etiquette, life is more important. Honest words are good for deeds, and good medicine is good for sickness. Isn't this your doctor's favorite saying?"

Doctors like to say, that's for others to hear!

Old Doctor Fan didn't expect that one day these words would be used on himself.

He snorted:
"I don't think alcohol is reliable in exorcising evil spirits. Don't drive away the plague, and attract ghosts and gods who are good at wine."

"You're talking about the drunkard in your stomach."

Bai Fu unceremoniously pierced his little thoughts.

Old Doctor Fan just choked.

How does this kid know that in the Huang Mansion, Master Huang is called the Jiuxian, and he is called the drunkard?
Medical officer Qi saw that the old and the young were fighting, and hurriedly smoothed things over:

"Master, you are still sick and cannot drink alcohol."

After finishing speaking, Medical Officer Qi gave Bai Fu a wink, signaling her not to say more.

But Bai Fu didn't intend to stop there:
"How much did you drink? When did you drink it? Who else drank it?"

Old Doctor Fan stopped talking, picked up his teacup and drank tea, his eyes dodging.

Doctor Qi saw Master's expression and realized that he had really drunk it, and he was embarrassed for a while, "Master, you"

Seeing the old man's appearance, he didn't intend to say anything, Bai Fu looked at Doctor Qi:
"This is very serious. Immediately notify the whole government. You must not drink it. It will burn the stomach. In severe cases, the intestines will be pierced."

Medical Officer Qi realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately asked someone to inform him. After ordering him, he looked at Old Doctor Fan and said:

"Master, you can stop cheating. When you recover from your illness, even Detian Pavilion's apprentice Shuangxi Linmen can find a way to ask you for it."

Bai Fu glanced at Doctor Qi.

Oh, what a big tone.

Her order for Double Happiness has been scheduled for three years, is this medical officer capable of getting it?
It's not that she took Joe, but that Double Happiness really took a lot of effort, not to mention the beginning and the end, in order to add charm, it had to be stored in the cellar, and in order to maintain the intensity and purity.
In short, it is not easy to manufacture.

Scattered out as favors, it's either the first wine or the last wine, or a failed semi-finished product. The taste is very different from Double Happiness, but these ancient people can't taste it with their tongues.

But of course she wouldn't say that, and instead followed Doctor Qi's words, "Yes, after you recover from illness, you can drink Qiongye Yulu."

So don't hit me with alcohol.

Dr. Fan listened to these words, and looked at Bai Fu to say something, just at this moment when the servants came out after cleaning, Medical Officer Qi was afraid that the two would fight again, so he hurriedly helped Dr. Fan back to the room.

Finally able to wash the dishes, Bai Fu walked to the kitchen.

Because everyone in Huang's house now wears uniform white blouses, when the servants saw Bai Fu enter the kitchen with a dirty bowl, they thought Bai Fu was the doctor's servant, so they lost their restraint in front of her. Chatting while sanitizing in the kitchen.

"I heard that the old lady can get out of bed now. The eldest lady went to the old lady's house to take care of her."

"I'm afraid the old lady has suffered a lot this time. She has lost a lot of weight. It's a crime."

"There are many people serving the old lady, and there are good medicines to support her. She will be able to support her after a while."

"Master Qiuyang, Master Xuyang is a young man after all. He recovered quickly. He ate a lot of food today, and he was clamoring to go out for a walk in the yard to digest his food. The Elder Master stopped talking."

"The second lady and the second master are the most pitiful. They are still lying on the bed and humming, Miss Linger is crying so pitifully."

"If you want me to say that the second master's family rebelled against the master's family, it has only been a few days since they came back, and it has made the master's family restless."

"Don't talk nonsense, I heard that this disease may be brought back by Lord Fu"

"Lord Fu has only been back for a few days, how come?"

"Why not? It's not like you don't know how many times Lord Fu has been harmed since he was a child."

It turned out that her little brother had been scared since he was a child, no wonder he was suspicious, Bai Fu curled his lips calmly.

She asked Yun Qi, and learned that Prince Fu is the old son of Emperor Xiandi and Concubine Fu. When several princes were fighting for the throne, he was just a baby in swaddling clothes, so he had zero threat.

Such an uncompetitive milk doll will be harmed from childhood to adulthood?
Bai Fu expressed his incomprehension.

There came the voice of the servant again.

"The Taoist priests invited by Mrs. Huang couldn't leave. They set up an altar in the yard every day to cast spells and give talisman water. I heard that the effect is good."

"It's not bad, it's not bad. I drank a bowl of talisman water the day before yesterday and my stomach hurt all night, and I dare not touch it again."

"Me too, me too, don't drink it."

Not hearing anything particularly valuable, Bai Fu left after washing the dishes.

Back at the house, a maid brought bath water, Bai Fu took the clothes and went into the inner room.

Behind the screen in the inner room is a big wooden barrel, brand new, Bai Fu usually takes a shower if he finds it bothersome, and rarely takes a bath, now that someone is taking care of him, he wants to relax too.

In the middle of the wash, someone knocked on the door.

Bai Fu didn't want to get up, and shouted outside that she was taking a shower and would come back later.

There was a moment of silence outside.

It should be a servant girl, thinking about it like this, Bai Fu is not in a hurry anymore and half-raised his head to think about the question——
In such a clean and orderly Huang Mansion, so many masters, wives, young masters and misses fell ill, and most of the stewards and wives who fell ill were of relatively high status in the mansion.

Most of the servants, even the servants who handle the excrement, are safe and sound, what does that mean?
It shows that the fecal side in the fecal-oral route is not a big problem.

Excluding this, she couldn't think of any other cause except that the disease came from the mouth.

I heard from Butler Huang that the atmosphere at home is relatively good, and they often have dinners and drinks.

Especially on the old lady's side, from time to time, she called her grandchildren to have a feast and pastries together, but some of the people who ate together were sick and some were not, so there was no rule.

The shopkeeper Xu Zhizhou mentioned came from the north with similar symptoms, and he went back after finishing his work. Xu Zhizhou sent people to chase after him, and no one around the shopkeeper had similar symptoms. Why are heavyweights so unlucky?
There must be something else connected that she didn't notice.
(End of this chapter)