Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

Chapter 103
During An Xiaoxiao's detailed questioning, the three learned that the two doctors were father and son, surnamed Nian. The magistrate stayed.

"How many medicinal materials are left in the village now?" An Xiaoxiao counted the number of people in the house, and silently went through the medicinal materials in the space in her mind. Doctor Nian walked aside, removed the cloth covering, and revealed two large vats. In one mouthful, half a vat of vinegar was stored, and in one mouthful, the medicinal materials were neatly stacked.

"The medicinal materials shouldn't be stored like this, but the conditions in the village are really limited," Nian Langzhong said shyly.An Xiaoxiao nodded, expressing her understanding.

She probed her head into the medicine vat and counted, then sighed.In addition to what she and the curator Jiang brought, it is enough, but it is hard to say.

Master Jiang found a basin, scooped out the white vinegar in the vat, looked at Dawu hesitantly, and the latter immediately greeted him, "What are your orders?"

"Go to each house to find some firewood, and first boil the vinegar." An Xiaoxiao frowned, looked around, opened the two closed windows next to him, and threw a bottle of medicine into his hand, "Be careful , Tell me in time if you feel uncomfortable."

Da Wu grinned in response, opened the door and ran out.

"Where is the village chief?" After the owner Jiang felt the pulse of all the people in the house, he looked up at Mr. Nian.

"I am." A woman in the room stretched out her hand tremblingly. An Xiaoxiao was startled, and hurried forward to help.Feeling her pulse, the woman in front of her was about 40 years old, but her face was skinny, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, her hair was dry and yellow, covering most of her face, she coughed and said hoarsely: "I am the village head of Huanghua Village. "

Nian Lang Zhong came forward to feed her a sip of warm water, An Xiaoxiao comforted her, touched her forehead, and stuffed a pill into her mouth first.

She signaled the old man to go out with her eyes, said offended again, covered the old man's eyes with a white cloth, and tore off the village head's collar.The curator Jiang followed her and watched.

She quickly opened the woman's clothes, skillfully dipped a white cloth with wine, and quickly wiped her forehead, neck, armpits, soles of feet, etc.

"This is it?" Pavilion Master Jiang humbly asked beside him.

"Use white wine to cool down." An Xiaoxiao carefully tied the female village chief's clothes, and patiently explained: "This kind of disease makes people have high fevers. In addition to controlling with drugs, external cooling is also essential."

The room was full of women and children, and Nian's father and son were too embarrassed to touch them, let alone wipe their bodies to cool them down.

"That's why it's not good in ancient times. People are dying, and they still care about these men and women." An Xiaoxiao muttered, reaching out and pulling the quilt aside to cover the village head.I didn't expect that the quilt would be fine if I didn't touch it, but when I touched it, it was wet and cold, and An Xiaoxiao frowned suddenly.

With this kind of living conditions, people who are not sick will get sick.

She sighed secretly, and could only show that she turned over the quilt and temporarily covered the village head with the dry side.

After inspection, it was found that although the disease was not completely cured because of the treatment of Nian's father and son, the disease was stabilized and did not worsen.For the rest of the villagers outside the house, Nian's father and son would regularly deliver medicines there, but the old man suddenly fell ill in the past few days and was short of manpower. .

"The symptoms are mostly persistent cough and high fever, accompanied by loss of appetite, headache, and occasional vomiting and chest pain." There are many types of plague, and there are also degrees of danger. The curator Jiang has been diagnosed for a long time, and he is unable to practice medical books one by one. In contrast, he said to me with some doubts: "Miss An, what do you think this disease should be?"

The epidemic is highly explosive and has a high fatality rate. After their inspection, although the disease has continued for a long time in the village, there has been no case of death due to the disease. In addition to the credit of Nian and his son, it also shows that the epidemic is not as serious as imagined. serious.

"Maybe it's not a plague, it's just an ordinary cold." An Xiaoxiao shook her head, thought for a long time, and explained, "It's not ordinary, it's more serious than ordinary cold. According to our words, it's called flu."

"Influenza?" Curator Jiang was stunned for a long time, and said a little ashamedly: "My medical skills are not good, and I never knew there was such a disease."

An Xiaoxiao didn't have time to comfort her, so she took the time to explain the symptoms and treatment of the flu to her, and told her the follow-up treatment plan.

Influenza is not considered a serious illness for modern people, and it can even heal itself without taking medicine.However, in ancient villages, medical resources were backward, coupled with poor sanitation conditions, and many people were infected with each other. Once an outbreak broke out, it must not spread like a plague.

They discussed with Nian Langzhong outside the house for a while, and finally decided that An Xiaoxiao and Mr. Jiang would treat women and children inside the house first. Nian Langzhong was a familiar face in the village, and he and Dawu would be responsible for treating the rest. Villagers who have not yet been infected, summon them to help.

In the following days, everyone was very busy. Fortunately, there were not a few uninfected people in the village. Under the convening of Da Wu and Nian Langzhong, they all united and voluntarily formed a small team to help.

"When the vinegar is cooked, it will be distributed to each villager, and they will be asked to wipe the inside of the house with vinegar every day, and ventilate at regular intervals."

"Whoever has home-made quilts will change them first, and you will make a shelf, set up the quilts and turn them over to dry."

"It is normal for the high fever to persist in the first few days. Don't panic, take the medicine with peace of mind, and you will naturally get better."

Under the leadership of a few people, the originally dirty and messy environment gradually returned to cleanliness. Women who have recovered from the treatment spontaneously cook porridge for everyone, and set meals in the village at regular times to ensure everyone's meals.

When the condition in the village tended to be stable, just when everyone thought the situation was under control, another sudden situation appeared - the substances and essential medicinal materials in the village were about to bottom out.

"There are still a few families in the village who are still sick, and the villagers have not fully recovered. They must continue to be supplemented with medicine." The old doctor sat in the tidied up farmhouse, stroked his beard, and said sadly: "White vinegar will soon see you." end."

White vinegar doesn't matter, it's just for disinfection. Now that the number of illnesses in the village has been greatly reduced, if it doesn't work, white wine can also have a certain effect.The top priority at the moment is medicinal materials, as well as protective equipment such as masks.

"Master Jiang, please ask the county magistrate to send someone to deliver the medicinal materials to the county. How many days will it take at most?" An Xiaoxiao frowned and asked Mr. Jiang.

"The fastest is three days, and the slowest is four or five days."

"So long? The journey is not too far away." Da Wu was at a loss when he heard the conversation between the two.

The owner of the museum Jiang shook his head and replied: "It's not a matter of distance, it's that it takes time to purchase medicinal materials. The largest medical center in the county is mine, and I have brought out all the medicinal materials available in it before I set off. For a certain period of time, it cannot be completely emptied, and some resources must be left for the patients in the museum. The county magistrate can only collect supplies from other small medical clinics and surrounding villages."

(End of this chapter)