I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 197 Aren't you a fool?

However, whether it will be effective or not, he has no idea at all.

From stinky wormwood to artemisinin, there is a whole difference between Tu Youyou and more than 1000 years.Wang Zi'an was also forced to do nothing.There are not enough doctors, not enough medicines, but you have to face the plague that is about to sweep, do you think the time traveler is a fairy?
There was news of the plague in Fangcheng County, and it had already spread like wildfire. Not to mention the people in the city, even the affected people gathered outside the city were a little unsteady.For a while, people were in panic. If it weren't for the Zaifu, Shizhong, Zheng Guogong and Wei Gong sitting in the city; if it wasn't for the court censor, His Majesty's most trusted minister, Ma Zhou, would pat his chest again on Monday, saying that the current epidemic prevention Prince An Nai, the chief executive, is a son of a master from the secret place of Zhongnan Mountain, and he has a way to solve the plague; if it wasn't for the county captain Guo Sheng who was stationed in Neixiang County and guarded the gate of the county with his hands; if it wasn't for the military god of Tang Dynasty sitting outside the city Li Jing Li Pharmacist...

I am afraid that the people inside and outside the city have already scattered and fled, and there may be a terrible plague that spreads along with it.

Wang Zi'an felt that he was like a toad on the table legs-holding on.

After returning from outside the city, Wang Zi'an did not go back to the county office, but went directly to the isolation area.

"Is this thing you made working or not?"

Yang Cai'er imitated Wang Zi'an and put on an isolation suit on herself, while looking at Wang Zi'an suspiciously.Wang Zi'an asked Song Ke to mobilize tailors to make this thing overnight. The inner lining is made of fine white silk, and the outer is made of fine silk. The cost of this thing is so high that Song Ke even had a toothache. But Wang Zi'an insisted that these two materials were the only ones, and Song Ke could only recruit them.In fact, even so, Wang Zi'an was a little dissatisfied, worried about the efficacy of the isolation suit, but there was no conductive silk specially produced by later generations, so he could only deal with it in this way first.

Wang Zi'an strictly ordered that all personnel on duty in the isolation area must wear isolation clothing, and all personnel entering and leaving the isolation area must change into isolation clothing.On the day when the isolation suit was made, Mr. Wei Zheng came to look for it in person, his eyes sparkling.

"Zian, you—this isolation suit can really prevent the plague—"

"It should be able to have some effect - the main reason is that the fabric is not good, otherwise it can almost prevent..."

Wang Zi'an shook his head with some regrets. The hard conditions are there. There is no suitable fabric to be produced in this era. We can only choose some barely replaceable fabrics as much as possible. As for the effect - it is also unknown, but talk is better than nothing , anyway, to what extent it can be done.

"It's a pity—the cost is too high..."

Wei Zheng shook his head regretfully while twisting the cloth in his hand.Look at this posture, if the cost is cheap, he dares to make a set by himself...

Not long after Mr. Wei left, a piece of "exciting good news" swept across the county, and soon everyone knew that Prince An Wang, the son of a master from the secret place of Zhongnan Mountain, had successfully created a "monitor" that could prevent the plague. "Isolation Immortal Clothes" and "Immortal Medicine" that can cure plague patients are also being produced...

People's hearts immediately stabilized a lot. Wang Zi'an was taken aback when he knew it, and then shook his head with a wry smile.This old man, this is setting himself up on the fire, but there is no other way.

Listening to Wang Zi'an's answer, Yang Cai'er rolled her eyes, but she put it on very cooperatively.

"Don't tell me, although your isolation suit may not be effective, but it is very convenient to wear."

Yang Cai'er pulled off her hat, put on a mask, and tried to stretch her legs.

"You big liar, isn't this just a trick, and you're blowing like a cloud—but even if you're a little clever, this thing is quite convenient to wear..."

Prince Ann:  …

It is said to be a quarantine area, but it is actually a few remote households close to the city. After being temporarily opened up, they formed a whole and became a quarantine area. The original residents were arranged to live in other places.Passing through the security zone, Wang Zi'an pushed the door and walked in.

Now everyone here knows that they are infected with the plague. Those who are seriously ill are lying in bed and lethargic, while those who are less ill are basking in the sun in the yard numbly, not even bothering to look at the arrival of Wang Zi'an and Yang Cai'er.Although the person who came to deliver the medicine said that the plague can be seen, so that everyone can rest assured to cultivate, but no one believes it.

What a liar!
It is not unheard of the plague. How many of those who contracted this disease survived?Wealthy families, those who have the money to buy medicine and cure illnesses, if they are lucky, may still survive. Ordinary people should not count on it, just wait for death—everyone has basically resigned to their fate since they were imprisoned here. .

"Big sister, are you a doctor too?"

Wang Zi'an was taking the pulse of a numb patient when he suddenly heard a pleasantly surprised child's voice outside.Turning his head to look, he saw that there were two children from Zhang Laosan's family, one of whom was a little older, looking up at Yang Cai'er expectantly.And Yang Cai'er was holding a mask, squatting down in surprise, and holding the hands of the two little guys.Wang Zi'an couldn't help but frowned slightly, this girl was simply—forget it, she had torn off her mask anyway.

Yang Cai'er glanced at Wang Zi'an, and seeing Wang Zi'an helplessly looking at her with a wry smile, she couldn't help feeling sweet in her heart, and nodded to the two children.The two children were overjoyed immediately, grabbed Yang Cai'er and walked out.

"The second sister vomited again just now. The doctor here said that the second sister might be dying soon. Can my sister go and have a look?"

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but put down the patient, put down the patient in his hands, said a few words of comfort, and hurriedly left with the two children.Probably because the four members of Zhang Laosan's family were there, the person in charge here specially allocated them a house.

Erni's pulse was chaotic and her breathing was weak.Putting down Erni's wrist, Wang Zian couldn't help frowning.

"Did the doctor deliver the medicine on time?"

"Give it away, it's just that Erni can't drink it, she will vomit after drinking it - maybe it's going to die..."

Probably because he has accepted this reality, although Zhang Laosan looks miserable, he is no longer as desperate as before.Wang Zi'an nodded slightly, the problem still appeared in the child's body, the body was too poor, and the condition was serious, he could not stand the medicine.

Immediately, Wang Zi'an ordered people to fetch golden needles, and performed a set of nine-turn golden needles on Erni on the spot to stimulate her physical potential, and then ordered someone to bring a bowl of decoction again, watching Zhang Laosan slowly give Erni After pouring it down, she found that she didn't vomit anymore, so she dragged Yang Cai'er away.

I checked the patients and saw that except for a few old and weak, the condition of others has not deteriorated for the time being, so I was relieved a little. At this juncture, no one can die. Every time a patient dies, it is a blow to everyone's confidence in defeating the plague. Fatal shock...

PS: Chapter 2 is about [-] o'clock, and it is being rushed...

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