Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 156
When the victims heard this, they realized why no one came to persuade them to drink the medicine.

One asked nervously, "Not enough medicine?"

"Isn't that right, Mr. Fan is worried. There is only a little medicine that can cure this disease. Now many men in the city are suffering from the disease, and they have taken away several jars. After two days, I don't know where to get it. go!"

When everyone heard it, whether they were infected with the epidemic or not, their faces instantly became tense.

"Young man, the man drank the medicine, and they coughed... Are you okay?" Aunt Hong tentatively asked.

Yang Gao muttered while he was busy: "What you drink is medicine, not poison. What can happen?"

"That's right, if you don't drink it, when the medicine runs out later, you don't have to drink it if you want to!" The woman who was not infected with the epidemic was anxious.

Ah Wu hastily added: "Don't wait a while, I don't have to drink now."

"what……"

Many people turned pale.

After Yang Gao and the others sprinkled the lime water, stop those women and children who wanted to go back to the shed.

"Wait for now, because there is no medicine, and the disease will be contagious again, so our master said that those infected with the disease must be separated from other people."

When Yang Gao shouted loudly, everyone stopped.

He cleared his throat, "By the way, this disease will be relatively mild at first, but once it develops, the saliva in the mouth and the tears in the eyes can be contagious, not to mention the excrement and urine, you all pay attention Son."

As soon as these words came out, many people backed away several meters like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Only then did Fang Yao walk over unhurriedly, and took out the paper she had written down just now.

She glanced at the people standing outside calmly, and her voice was calm and unrestrained: "All those infected with the epidemic will be assigned to tents one to three, and those who are not infected will live in other tents." .”

As she spoke, she began to name names.

Everyone who was named came out slowly with a pale face.

When Fang Yao reported the name of a person named "Aunt Qi", no one moved.

"Ms. Qi?"

Fang Yao shouted again.

"Master, we don't have Aunt Qi here." Someone said weakly.

Fang Yao nodded and continued to report her name.

Sure enough, only eleven people came out in the end.

However, before she could find it in person, someone had already shouted anxiously: "Master, there is a lady Hong who is also infected with the disease!"

"Her granddaughter Hong Xiaoya also has it!"

"You fart, you cough...you have the disease!"

"I dare to take off my clothes to show the master, how dare you!"

"I'm coughing..."

Fang Yao watched them yelling silently, she frowned and said coldly, "Stop arguing!"

Her words are more effective than Yang Gao's station. The noisy dwarf pine forest fell silent for an instant.

"This plague is very powerful. Some people don't get sick now, and they may get sick after a while. There is not enough medicine now, and even if there is a surplus, we can only give priority to the sick."

Fang Yao looked expressionlessly at Aunt Hong and her granddaughter who had been reported.

"Grandma, I want to go...I'm afraid..."

Hong Xiaoya, who was about ten years old, tugged at the hem of her grandma's clothes, and yelled in a low voice with a bitter face.

Aunt Hong thought about it tangledly, and finally led her granddaughter into the No. [-] tent.

However, the reporting is far from over.

They were all in the same tent, and although they had only been together for a day and a night, whoever felt a little uncomfortable couldn't hide it from others.

After all, the night before, no one was on guard against anyone...

Not only that, but there were also those who stood up and "exploded themselves". After a while, the 12 people on the list soared to 26 people!
Fang Yao's face was solemn, which may include those who didn't realize that they were infected.

The plague poison was indeed more powerful than she had imagined.

It is imperative for all staff to take medicine for prevention, but...if this group of people wants to drink medicine willingly, they need to be a little patient.

Fang Yao glanced at some people, and she had a small calculation in her heart, which was on par with A Wu Niang.

Since there were so many people infected with the disease, three tents were definitely not enough, so three more tents were set up.

After finishing these, Fang Yao nodded to Yang Gao and the others, signaling to leave.

Back at the convoy camp, Fang Yao and the others took off the outer layer of robes, and put them in boiling water sprinkled with plant ash to sterilize them.

"Where's Gouwa?"

Fang Yao looked around while washing her hands. This kid is usually very active in work, but today she seems to rarely see him.

"The child seemed to be tired yesterday, and he is still sleeping in the cart." Gouwaniang, who was busy cooking porridge, replied.

Those people contracted the disease after soaking in dirty water. Fang Yao's heart skipped a beat when she thought of Gou Wa jumping into the whirlpool with her and entering the secret passage.

She didn't even have time to wipe her hands, so she trotted to Gouwa's cattle cart, stood by the window and shouted, "Gouwa! Gouwa!"

"Grandmaster……"

Gou Wa opened the curtains in a daze, blushing violently with a childish face.

When Fang Yao saw it, she hurriedly reached out her hand to touch his forehead, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Why do you still have a fever?!"

Gouwaniang, who was following her, finally realized that something was wrong, she quickly opened the curtain and climbed into the car in fright, "What? Gouwa, you have a fever? Why didn't you tell mother, you..."

Gouwa's father also hurried over, and there were other people, and after a while, a group of people surrounded the bullock cart.

Gouwa, who was originally dazed and staring, was frightened and dumbfounded by this situation.

It was Fang Yao who told everyone not to get too close, and then let the Gouwa mother come out, so that the Gouwa father could check Gouwa's body.

After about half a cup of tea, Father Gouwa took two lanterns and got out of the carriage with a sad face.

Fang Yao asked nervously: "What's wrong with Gouwa?"

Gouwa's father said with mixed joy and sorrow: "Gouwa didn't catch the epidemic, but he caught the cold, and right now he has a fever..."

Fang Yao didn't feel relieved at all.

In ancient times, fever should not be underestimated.

Now there are special medicines for the epidemic, but the fever can only be carried by force.

Fang Yao hurriedly called for hot water, and asked Gouwa's parents to take turns to rub the child's forehead and wipe the body, and said comfortingly, "Mother Gouwa, don't go out to work, there are other people at the stove."

Gouwaniang loves her only son the most. Hearing this, she nodded with red eyes: "Thanks to Master, you miss Gouwa. I...my mother..."

Fang Yao felt very guilty in her heart. The child Gouwa got sick after following her, so she patted her shoulder lightly and comforted her: "Don't worry, Gouwa will get better soon when he grows up. .”

Jiang's side also became more and more busy. She asked Yang Gao to take out the small tin stove that she had prepared, and made a small medicine pot by herself, and made some soup for Gou Wa to dispel wind and cold.

Everyone in the team camp is busy.

But the victims in the dwarf pine forest waited for almost half an hour, and before someone came to ask them to drink medicine, they became more and more anxious.

(End of this chapter)