It is not easy to be a son-in-law of the farm gate

Chapter 422 Going to the Barracks

Gu Youyou understood what she meant. In the eyes of ancient people, typhoid fever was King Yama, and escaping from King Yama was more than a narrow escape.

But Gu Youyou is different. She has a very clear treatment plan for treating typhoid fever. Although the medical conditions here are extremely poor, as long as the prevention and treatment are done properly, she is sure to control the mortality rate below [-]%.

She looked at Jin Zijin with an anxious face, then patted Banxia on the back, and said, "Although typhoid fever is severe, I can cure it. If I don't go, many people will die of typhoid fever. This book It is a fatal disease, but if I shrink back in fear of being infected, then it will become a large-scale epidemic, do you think I will go or not?"

Ban Xia froze, staring at Gu Youyou with a tear-stained face.

She said it can be cured, can typhoid fever be cured?
"You don't believe me?" Gu Youyou said, "Go and see the gourd hanging by the door."

Look at the gourd?Can it be related to gourd?

Ban Xia was stunned, got up half-believing, and went to the door.

Jin Zijin said, "Whether you can be cured or not, you have to go."

Gu Youyou smiled and said: "I'm not the Holy Mother, of course I only go if I can cure it. If I can't cure it, I can run faster than anyone else."

"You..." Jin Zijin said with a helpless smile, "Okay, I believe you, I will go with you."

Gu Youyou nodded, picked up the package and walked out the door.

Ban Xia was still stunned at the door, looking at the gourd.

"Hanging the pot to help the world!" she murmured.

As if he suddenly understood something, he turned around abruptly.

"Sister Youyou, I understand!" She said, crying and laughing: "I understand, as a doctor, we can't shrink back even in the face of a severe disease, because if we take a step back, what we lose is the patient." chance of survival."

Gu Youyou didn't deny it, but just smiled and said: "Then guard the shop carefully before I come back, as well as the utensils I ordered, and go to the blacksmith shop to ask if it's ready when I'm free."

"Well, don't worry, I will take care of it."

She was serious as if she was taking an oath for her faith, Gu Youyou shook her head, there was really nothing she could do about it.

Although Lord Yue said that every medical clinic must send out half of the doctors, but everyone was afraid of death, so most of the people who were sent to the post were mediocre medical skills, and there were also apprentices who had not graduated from the teacher.

Everyone is trembling, completely trying to catch ducks on the shelves.

There are twenty or thirty doctors in the hall, including some military doctors.

Lord Yuehou came out from the back of the house and stood at the top. When he saw Gu Youyou, he was slightly taken aback.

He thought that another doctor would be sent out from Jisheng Hall, but he didn't expect her to come in person.

Of course, it was the other people in the room who were as surprised as he was.

"See you Lord Hou!"

All the doctors saluted Lord Yuehou together.

"All doctors, please get up!" After everyone got up, Lord Yuehou sat down.

"You should have heard about this epidemic. Typhoid fever is a major epidemic. Not only our soldiers suffered heavy casualties, but also the Nanzhao on the opposite side. If it is not controlled, it may infect ordinary people. Doctors, what do you think What do you think about the disease?"

The people here are almost all driven by ducks to the shelves, and they all come here with the idea of ​​a narrow escape, what do you think?
After Yuehou asked, everyone lowered their heads.

Only Gu Youyou stood up and bowed slightly to salute, her clear voice resounded in the hall that was so quiet that a needle could be heard, like the sound of heaven.

"Master Hou, I have a solution. I have already formulated a complete prevention and control plan. As long as everyone cooperates fully, I can control the epidemic within the barracks and keep the death toll below [-]% of the sick."

(End of this chapter)