The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 168 It's Good That Green Mulberry Comes!

Chapter 168 It's Good That Green Mulberry Comes!
Qingsang could have stopped everyone, but she cleverly let one or two people go out on purpose.

Doing so will not raise suspicion.

Seeing this, the yamen servants in the back calmed down their shocked thoughts, rushed up and kicked the two escaped patients, subduing them.

"Be safe, bastard, be careful I chop you up!"

The three yamen guards pressed the two men who rushed out to the ground and threatened them with knives. Wang Chaosheng waved his hands, signaling them to put them in shackles and send them to a secret room.

Needless to say, this treatment is for them to fend for themselves.

This is the official punishment.

We have given you an environment to heal your wounds and diseases, but you don't know how to cherish it, and even want to make troubles, then really wait for death!
The yamen servants also focused on the two smallpox patients, and Qingsang had already entered this smallpox patient concentration camp.

This is an extremely spacious room, which was divided into small rooms with thin bricks. Each room is blocked by an iron fence. I don't know how the few mobs escaped just now.

It wasn't long before Qingsang walked in, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, her face was very ugly.

There was a strong stench in the air, which was unspeakable and made people feel uncomfortable.

And as it continued to deepen, the stench became stronger and stronger, and when it reached several rooms inside, the smell was almost suffocating.

Qingsang looked through an iron fence.

This room is filled with ten beds, and each bed has a patient lying on it. Their bodies are already covered with chickenpox, but because of the poor environment and no one to take care of them, they have scratched badly and festered. up.

There was yellowish pus oozing from the sores, making the air in the room even worse.

Qingsang looked at a few more rooms and shook her head helplessly.

Although this place is delivered with meals, and Wang Chaosheng often comes here for treatment, it is a disaster concentration camp after all, how many people are willing to stay here all day?
Unless it is one's own close relatives - but the fact is that sometimes in the face of illness and disasters, some close relatives are unreliable.

In this case, the living environment of the patients here is very bad.

These patients who can't take care of themselves can only lie in bed moaning all day, and then let the feces | urine pollute the bed...

Qingsang was a little worried about those two cousins, they wouldn't be lying in this kind of place too...they would be infected with other diseases even if they were not sick.

She looked around quickly.

Fortunately, she ignored the front room, and when she went back, she saw that the two of them were already in the recovery room.

There is a small passage on the right side of the entrance to the concentration camp. It used to be a recovery room. Smallpox patients who had almost recovered from their symptoms would be placed here, and they would be given some porridge, water, and steamed buns every day...

After meeting Qingsang, she couldn't help but have a new understanding of this Jiuquan county magistrate, good man!If it's some hospitals... Hey, don't mention it.

"Sister Qingsang, are you here to take us out?"

After Qingsang came in, Ning Qinglan and Ning Qinghua saw her with tears in their eyes.

They stayed here for nearly half a month, and my mother came to see them twice in the middle, and both of them begged my mother to find a way to get them out, but in the end nothing happened.

They know that they are not capable of brewing at home, and if the disease is not cured, they will not be able to get out.

I was still in panic all day long, but now it's all right, Qingsang is here!

She's so clever, she must have a way of getting them out!

(End of this chapter)

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