Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1754 Escape
Back at Qingjie Hall, the women were all looking at the door, and they dispersed when they saw them coming back.Only the child's mother saw Liu San carrying the child back, rushed forward and snatched the child into her arms, crying loudly.

Liu Sandao: "Don't cry! The child is fine for the time being, and he can still be saved!" After saying that, he took the child to the room, cleaned his body first, and then applied a cold compress with cold water.

"Hold his hand, don't let him scratch it, so as not to cause infection of the blister," Liu San said, turning to Mao Xiuyu, "Is there a pen and paper here?"

"Yes, yes."

"Bring it!"

Mao Xiuyu hurriedly brought the pen and paper, Liu San washed his hands, and swiped the pen to complete it overnight.He prescribes Lingzhusan prescription, which is specially used to treat viral infections such as infantile milk moth, wind-shape, chickenpox, mumps, etc. The main ingredients are antelope horn, pearl and amber. The prescription originally contained cinnabar. In traditional Chinese medicine, it plays the role of calming the nerves and calming the nerves, but cinnabar can cause mercury poisoning, so Liu San removed it when he prescribed it.

"You send someone back to the city to grab the medicine, the sooner the better." Liu San told the security squad leader.

"Young one, let's go." A yamen servant who was retained was very clever, and immediately appeared, "I know the city well. The general may not know where the pharmacy is."

"Okay, you go. Get the medicine from a big pharmacy," Liu Sandao said, "You have to pay according to the price. Don't take the opportunity to disturb!"

"Yes, yes, I dare not." The yamen servant took the prescription and money and went.Liu San asked if there was any spirits in Puji Hall, and Mao Xiuyu dug out a bottle of Guoshi Wushuang from the things left by Mr. Dong, and hurriedly brought it over.

"Use a clean cloth dipped in wine to wipe the child's palms and soles—don't wipe the body! Do you know? Change the compress as soon as it gets hot." Liu San sighed and said, "Don't worry! What he has is not acne! It's just Herpes. It will be fine when the fever subsides."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your grace." The woman broke down in sobs, knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Liu San three times.Seeing the crying child on the bed, Liu San thought of his own son again, couldn't help feeling sour, and almost shed tears.

"Master, the porridge is here."

Sun Wusao brought a small casserole of steaming porridge.Liu San looked at it, and saw that the beige color was still white, and the thickness was just right.He took a bowl and scooped out the porridge soup carefully.He took out another piece of sugar from his pocket, peeled off the paper, broke off a small piece and put it in the rice soup, stirred it with a spoon until it melted, then picked it up and let it cool down slowly, and fed the rice soup to the child spoonful by spoonful.The child was hungry and thirsty, so he ate most of the bowl in one go.Liu San stopped feeding him.

"I'll feed you later," he instructed, "he's very hungry now, he can't eat all he can, and it's easy to hold on." He lifted the child up on his shoulders and patted his back gently until he hit a When hiccup came, he put him down and patted him to sleep peacefully.

All the people present were moved. The Australian chief minister personally drilled into the abandoned baby tower where the bones were everywhere for a sick child who was not related to him, and brought it back with his own hands without fear of spreading the epidemic. Even my own father may not be able to do this!Mao Xiuyu knelt down involuntarily: "Master, you are really a Bodhisattva descended to save the suffering!"

It didn't matter if he knelt down, the women watching the fun inside and outside the house all knelt down, and suddenly someone started to cry, and then, like a flash flood, one after another, the "festival women" burst into wailing, the cries were miserable and sharp, filling the world of misery.

Liu San stood in the room, hearing the wailing in his ears, and couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes—how small the power of an individual is, and there are so many sufferings in the world.Be it yourself or the Senate, they are nothing but a boat in this time of misery.How many people can cross?
The yamen servants of the detective team acted very quickly, and brought the medicine in more than an hour. Liu San read the instruction manual, and found that Chen Liji got the medicine—he could trust the products from this shop.Antelope horns, pearls, and amber are all precious medicinal materials, and unruly stores will inevitably adulterate them, and the medicines must be ground very finely, which cannot be done even by established stores that are not reputable.He powdered the medicine in rice soup and fed it, and then told the child's mother one by one how to take it and the key points of care.

Liu San looked around the Qingjie courtyard again, and saw that the living conditions inside were extremely poor, and there were many children.There is more than one sick child.He felt that the supply standard should at least be raised, so he asked about the food and money in Pujitang. Mao Xiuyu no longer kept his secrets, saying that there were still more than ten stones of food, but no money at all— Master Dong took them with him when he fled.

"But there is still cloth in Curry." Mao Xiuyu said, "According to the rules, Kubu is issued once every three years, and this time I just got it. Dong has no time to change the price."

"Take me to see." Liu San thought that if he had cloth, he could turn it into money, or even make clothes for the poor.

Mao Xiuyu took him to the apse where the office was in charge and lived, unlocked and opened the door, and a musty smell wafted into his nostrils.But he saw that the ground of the temple was full of mouse feces, and several grain storages were placed against the wall. Liu San looked at it: it was all old rice for many years, and it broke when he twisted it with his hands.On the other hand, thousands of pieces of cloth were neatly piled up on the straw mat.

"A total of 2165 horses, not one horse."

Liu San looked at it, and found that it was all cotton cloth dyed indigo blue. The market price of this kind of cloth is not high, and it can't be sold for a few dollars. ?”

"Who can afford so much cloth, let alone coarse cloth." Mao Xiuyu said, "It was only after Master Dong and Master Gao changed the price of the cloth before we could share the profit."

Liu San nodded, and told his subordinates to put a seal on the cloth first. Although the food is old, it can still be eaten anyway, so it will be supplied as usual.

"Women with children in Qingjie courtyard will offer three liters of rice every month."

"Yes," Mao Xiuyu agreed, but seemed hesitant.Liu San asked: "Why, is there any difficulty?"

"The matter of the Qingjie Hall is small and can't be the master. Even Master Dong may not be able to completely decide."

Mao Xiuyu said that Mrs. Sun Wu was recommended by a big door in the city, and she had been in charge of Qingjieyuan for many years. Although it was in Huanghua Temple, in fact, Pujitang had no control other than the monthly rice supply.Even Mr. Dong and Mr. Gao don't know the details of the inside.

"...The Qingjie Court does not rely entirely on the money and rice in the hall. I heard that it mainly relies on the kindness of the ladies and ladies of the rich families in the city to donate money, rice and cloth."

I see!Liu San thought that if this was the case, the material conditions of Qingjieyuan should be much better than now, but when he went in just now, he found that he was barely making ends meet.Moreover, Mrs. Sun also said that the feisty women weaved cloth and silk from morning to night, which shows that they are also working hard to save themselves. It seems that there are not small disadvantages in this.

"I have my own plans." Liu San thought for a while, pulled a blank piece of paper from the table, and wrote with a pen: "Mao Xiuyu is hereby appointed as the director of the Pujitang Relief Center of the Guangzhou Special Civil Welfare and Labor Office." .” Then he took out his name badge from his waist and stamped it on.

He dried the ink: "I'll appoint you as the interim manager here now. Well done, I'll make you a regular in half a year."

Mao Xiuyu took the blank paper, shaking his hands—he has worked here for more than 20 years, and he will always be just a laborer. Immediately rewarded him with an official job!
Although this official is insignificant, it is not official yet.But at least he is an "official". In this Puji Hall, everyone has to call him Master.

"The little ones must do their best..." Mao Xiuyu excitedly said, "It's just food..."

Liu San knew what he meant. Although all the empty-paid people ran away, after all, there were hundreds of poor people who wanted to decorate, and a dozen shi of grain would not last long.

"I will find a way to deal with the food matter. Just follow what I said. Don't use the cloth casually. We will naturally send someone to handle the handover with you in a few days." Liu San instructed, "The original work As servants, you arrange it and tell them to follow their duties and keep an eye on the gates here. We will send people to handle other things."

He originally wanted to ask Mao Xiuyu to clean up the environment here, but then he thought he was just a laborer, how much prestige would he have?At present, the financial system is not perfect, and the cadres are not in place, and it is unknown whether the poorhouse will still be located here.It is better to maintain the status quo for the time being.

After dealing with all the affairs, the sun was already setting, and the squad leader of the security guard urged them to leave——the criminal police officer said that the law and order in this area was extremely poor, and bandits were everywhere, and asked them to return to the city as soon as possible.Liu San didn't dare to be careless, so he told him to go back to the city immediately.

A group of people left Huanghua Temple, carrying Liu San on a sliding pole, and hurried to the city.There are deserted tombs everywhere here, it used to look bleak and scary, but now the sun is setting to the west, the old trees are dark and the crows are dark, the cloth monuments are barren and the mounds are even more gloomy and terrifying.The bearers couldn't help but quicken their pace.

Not long after walking, a figure suddenly jumped out of the deserted graveyard by the roadside and blocked the road.When the wind blew, the long hair fluttered, revealing a pale face, and shouted in a hoarse and mournful voice:

"Master help!"

The detective team clerk who led the way screamed strangely and almost collapsed to the ground.The bearer was so startled that he almost threw the slider on the ground.The guards accompanying the team immediately raised their rifles and surrounded him.

Liu San was also taken aback. At this time, the squad leader ran over and reported that it was a woman who wanted to see "Doctor Liu Dian".

Liu San wondered, since he didn't know anyone here, how could anyone know that he was "Liu Dian doctor"?
"Let her come over."

The guard brought the person over, but it was a young girl with disheveled hair, covered with grass leaves, and wearing a dress of indigo coarse cloth-this attire was very familiar, wasn't this the clothes worn by the chaste women in the Qingjie courtyard?
Could it be that he ran out from Qingjieyuan?Liu San was puzzled and asked, "What's your name, why do you want to see me?"

The girl knelt down and kowtowed, and said: "Slave He Xiaoyue, please help me!"

(End of this chapter)