Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 133 fainted

The use of quicklime for disinfection is one of the four points of plague prevention and control.

But the real problem is that there is not that much quicklime.

After Zhu Xiuyuan learned more about it, he found that the current process of firing quicklime needed to be improved...

After solving the quicklime problem.

Before Zhu Xiuyuan could take a breath, Doctor Zhang called him over again.

Doctor Zhang mainly asked, what effect should the medicine taken by a healthy person achieve?
Zhu Xiuyuan had to throw out the answer of "immunity"...

Then, there are the questions of what medicinal materials should be soaked in the bathing water, or what medicinal materials should be added.

……

As soon as these issues were dealt with, someone approached Zhu Xiuyuan again.

It is said that clean running water is far from enough and needs urgent solution.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the only available source of living water in Jiangzhou City is the rushing water of the Yangtze River.

Not even the water in the moat will do.

There are still a bunch of corpses floating inside, and they haven't had time to deal with them yet.

But transporting living water from the banks of the Yangtze River to the city consumes a lot of manpower and material resources.

Moreover, it is still far from keeping up with the speed of consumption.

So, Zhu Xiuyuan gathered a large group of people and dug a creek before dusk.

Diverting Yangtze River running water into the city completely solved the water problem.

After finally solving the water problem, someone said that there are still many people in the city who don't know how to prevent and control the plague.

Still drinking the water in which the corpse had been soaked.

Still spitting and littering everywhere.

Because there are too many people in Jiangzhou City, some people who are not infected with the plague stay at home and have no idea what is happening outside.

There is no way to know how to prevent and control the plague.

As a result, the first powerful and luxurious "propaganda team" in history was created.

They urgently copied many copies of the methods for preventing and controlling the plague, mobilized officials, gentry, scholars, etc., and promoted it everywhere with gongs and drums...

Even door-to-door publicity and explanation.

This resulted in the entire Jiangzhou City being beaten with gongs and drums all night long.

There is a very special slogan in the slogan: If the generals of the Poyang Prince's Palace or the soldiers of the Jiangzhou Camp catch anyone who does not abide by the plague prevention and control laws, they will be immediately beheaded on the street as a warning to others!
This naturally caused public resentment to boil.

But the Poyang palace was so powerful that the people dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

I was forced to study the method of preventing and controlling the plague carefully to avoid making mistakes.

After dark.

Everyone was still busy, lighting torches and working against time.

Because today, tens of thousands more people have been infected.

This plague is like a devil, it will infect the body if you are not careful.

so horrible!

Zhu Xiuyuan's plague prevention and control methods must be implemented as soon as possible.

This is a "big project", there is no doubt about it!

……

On the street in front of the Chenghuang Temple.

Hundreds of temporary earth stoves were built with bricks and stones.

There is a large iron pot on the stove, and pots and pots of concoction are simmering in the pot.

These herbs were taken internally by people infected with the plague.

People who are not sick drink it to enhance their "immunity".

It is also mixed into bath water for bathing.

The smell of medicine is overwhelming!

This place is like the center of medicine brewing in Jiangzhou City.

The entire area behind the City God's Temple was isolated and used to concentrate people infected with the plague.

It's a quarantine area.

Of course, those who are seriously ill have been placed outside the city.

As for those who died of illness, they were immediately cremated, leaving only a pile of ashes.

In the City God Temple.

Zhu Xiuyuan and Doctor Zhang were discussing the prescription issue again.

Although Doctor Zhang is known as a miracle doctor, in the face of this troublesome plague, he still needs to do some experiments and observations before he can prescribe the right medicine.

Also, how do you prepare the medicine that Zhu Xiuyuan drinks for those who are not sick to enhance their "immunity" and mixes it into the bath water?Doctor Zhang has not yet finalized the version.

We still need to discuss this with Zhu Xiuyuan, the "chief architect" of plague prevention and control methods.

It was already dark at this time.

Many torches were lit in the Chenghuang Temple and the lights were brightly lit.

Zhu Xiuyuan raised his head and glanced at the hundreds of large iron pots boiling medicine on the street outside, as well as the people responsible for lighting the fire and boiling the medicine.

Then he looked back at a candle in the room.

After watching for a long time, Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly felt extremely tired.

so tired!

Zhu Xiuyuan's body was already relatively weak, and his previous plan to exercise was not put into practice.Coupled with the shock, fear, and hope he experienced today, as well as the overexertion in the afternoon, he was almost spinning, consuming countless brain cells.

By now, Zhu Xiuyuan finally felt tired.

He stared at the candle, his vision suddenly went dark, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

In the eyes of others, Zhu Xiuyuan was just sitting on a stool in a daze, dazed, and fell down without any warning.

"Emperor!"

Yan Dashan, who had been guarding Zhu Xiuyuan, was the first to notice that Zhu Xiuyuan had fallen.

Yan Dashan shouted loudly and struck out like lightning.

Immediately support the unconscious Zhu Xiuyuan.

If it were not for Yan Dashan, Zhu Xiu would not have to fall headfirst to the ground and have a close contact with Mother Earth.

Supporting his limp benefactor, Yan Dashan was shocked.

He shouted: "Miracle doctor, miraculous doctor, my benefactor..."

"Don't howl, don't howl, I saw it..."

Doctor Zhang immediately dropped the medicinal materials he was playing with and trotted over.

There were other people in the City God's Temple, such as the city's doctors, etc. They were also startled and immediately gathered around.

Zhu Xiuyuan is the backbone of the entire plague prevention and control. If something goes wrong with Zhu Xiuyuan, the consequences will be disastrous!

They couldn't help but be frightened.

Doctor Zhang grabbed Zhu Xiuyuan's wrist, placed it on a stool, and began to diagnose his pulse.

Although Yan Dashan was anxious, he did not dare to disturb Doctor Zhang's pulse diagnosis, so he could only stare at Doctor Zhang with his big eyes.

After a long time.

Seeing that Divine Doctor Zhang stopped diagnosing the pulse, Yan Dashan hurriedly asked: "Divine Doctor, how is my benefactor?"

Yan Dashan also carefully observed Doctor Zhang's face, trying to see some clues from his face.

However, this damn miracle doctor Zhang's whole face looked like Gujing Wubo, and there was nothing unusual about him at all.

Yan Dashan almost wanted to slap him.

Do you have a dying expression on your face? !
"The old man understands!"

Doctor Zhang didn't seem to hear what Yan Dashan said, with a look of realization on his face, then left Zhu Xiuyuan and returned to where he was just now.

Start playing with the herbs again.

Yan Dashan twitched the corner of his mouth and glared at Divine Doctor Zhang, thinking to himself, what is going on with you?

Did you just leave your benefactor alone?

Fortunately, Yan Dashan is a sensible person.

Otherwise, he would have beaten Divine Doctor Zhang to the point where he would not even recognize his mother.

"Miracle Doctor Zhang, my benefactor?"

Helplessly, Yan Dashan still couldn't hold it in.

However, Divine Doctor Zhang ignored Yan Dashan and only focused on playing with the pile of medicinal materials.

Yan Dashan was so anxious that his anger kept rising.

(End of this chapter)