Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 275 Eight Medical Centers Want to Compete

Although the eight largest medical clinics in Bianliang City all agreed to save people, Lu Enyu still refused to let them go.

What a joke, if these children go back, these medical clinics will start to be perfunctory, and many people will die by then, and their Huimin Pharmacy and Taichang Temple will also be held accountable.

Even the Guozijian was suppressed by the prime minister's mansion, and he didn't dare to come to ask for someone. With just a few private medical clinics, this Master Lu is not afraid at all.

Therefore, people must not go out, they can only go in and not go out, which makes the parents of these students helpless.

When Chen Jinbai and many other parents entered the blockade area, they all rushed to the backyard of Huimin Pharmacy,
Originally, they thought that these children must be hungry, thirsty, tired and afraid now, and they must be terrified in the face of the sudden plague.

Especially the parents of a few female students felt even more anxious. What if their precious daughters were frightened?

As a result, when they opened the door and found the children eating hot pot in full swing, the corners of their mouths were all twitching, which was different from what they had imagined.

Chen Bu'er was fishing for mutton, "Hey, Dad, why are you here?"

Pan Mingguang, with a few small green leaves hanging from the corner of his mouth, also said strangely: "Father, what are you doing here? There is a plague here, hurry up and go."

After all, it was a little padded jacket, Pan Mingyue also ran over happily, and grabbed Pan Wenlong's arm: "Daddy, why are you here?"

The others also stood up one after another, each calling for their father, and there was a commotion in the room for a while.

Chen Jinbai smelled the tangy fragrance in the room, and felt unhappy, "Well, I have been worrying for you for a long time, but you are so happy."

Zhu Liangji is as fat as his son, and loves to eat as much. After waiting for a long time in Xijiaofang, he was so hungry that he was growling:
"Go away, you are really a bunch of unfilial sons, are you hungry without seeing your father? I knew I would not come to save you, and now it has caused each of our families to go bankrupt."

"That's right, get out of the way, don't know the rules at all, give me the chopsticks."

For a while, several parents began to scold their mothers.

Each family has fifty patients in charge, which doesn’t seem like much, but this plague is a bottomless pit. Let’s not talk about how much money it will cost to treat these fifty patients. Even if all fifty patients are cured, do you think it’s over?

I'm afraid there will be another fifty, a hundred more, and if the plague is not over, the sick will be endless.

So this time everyone is definitely going to be trapped, and it is a deep trap, and they will lose a lot of money. Everyone in Chen Jinbai regrets it a bit, and send it to the Imperial College for nothing.

Seeing that other people had their fathers to rescue them, and there was a reunion scene of a loving father and a filial son, Chai Zijin stood there alone, feeling unspeakably lonely in his heart.

He, a dignified prince, was trapped in the disaster area, and the palace didn't even send a single person to rescue him. This made him extremely disappointed, and his eye sockets were almost red.

Suddenly there was an urgent voice from outside the door: "Young master, young master, I am Wen Song, where are you?"

Chai Zijin was overjoyed, "I'm here, I'm here!"

After a while, a sissy appeared at the door. After seeing Chai Zijin, she put her hand on the door frame and burst into tears, "Young master, you scared my slave to death~~~"

Chen Buer's whole body trembled with the appearance of a proper resentful woman.

The actions of the major medical clinics were also very fast. That night, they began to set up straw sheds in the Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau to receive patients. More than 400 patients said that there were too many patients, but eight hospitals were divided into one point, which is actually the same.

Huimin Pharmacy has a lot of rooms, and all patients with bacillary dysentery were carried into the room to wait for treatment.

Lu Enyu is now fully cooperating. Anyway, he wants money and medicine, but he doesn't.But the manpower was still provided, and he also knew the danger of the plague, so he didn't dare to be careless.

The eight medical clinics delivered the medicine overnight, together with the doctors and staff of the medical clinic.

Bacillary dysentery is a special disease, because patients will have diarrhea and vomiting continuously, and many people will be pulled on the hospital bed at any time when they are exhausted, so nursing staff are very important.

In addition, all sewage and sewage must be treated centrally to prevent the spread of epidemic water, which requires a lot of manpower.

But compared to nursing, how to treat has become a difficulty.

At the same time, the eight medical clinics were all stationed in Xijiaofang, and the news that each family received fifty plague patients also spread through the mouths of the people, so it was no longer a matter of saving one's own nephew.

Regardless of whether Bajia is willing or unwilling, it has now virtually become a "race to save lives".

Which family has a higher cure rate, and whose family is in charge of patients with fewer deaths, this is a clear matter, and everyone, whether it is the government or the people, is staring at it.

There are even a lot of gambling houses that have quickly opened the betting market, betting on which of the eight masters will win the first place.

In this way, the pressure on the eight medical centers will be greater, and the five major medical centers will be the first echelon, the top medical centers, and the pressure will increase even more.

Whose medical skills are good can be seen at a glance in the face of the plague, bragging is not enough.

The person who wins will definitely be praised by the ruling and opposition parties, and this time is also an excellent advertising opportunity to make a great reputation for his own medical clinic.

But for a hospital with a lot of dead people, its credibility and reputation in the eyes of patients will collapse.

Therefore, all the major medical centers sent elite soldiers and strong generals to come, and in a short while, loads of medicinal materials were transported into Xijiaofang from all directions, and the atmosphere began to become dignified.

In addition to the conventional "Pulsatilla Decoction and Shaoyao Decoction", each family has also come up with its own housekeeping skills.

For example, the Cui family of Gushengtang, they not only took out Meisu Wan, but also used a prescription "Peach Blossom Soup".

The Pan family of Quanmingtang began to cheat. Hearing that the eight major medical clinics were about to launch a medical competition, even Pan Bihe, the doctor of the Taiyuan Hospital, came to "on-site guidance work" in person.

The old man was able to become a doctor, even though he had luck, but his medical skills are still very good, so the prescription he gave was "Huanglian Ejiao Decoction and Chuche Wan".

In addition, "Shaoyao Decoction" from Waibaoyaolin, "Buchang Jinzhengqi San" from Xuanxingtang, "Real Man Yang Zangtang" from Nanshantang, "Lianli Decoction" from Bencaotang, etc.

Anyway, each family has mastered all [-] kinds of martial arts, and everyone wants to come out on top, and everyone wants to make a name for themselves in this plague.

The other families are already busy with their work, but the Jingshitang Chen family is quiet here.

This made the people in several other medical centers very strange. What is the Chen family doing?Everyone else was boiling medicine in the yard, so busy that they didn't even have time to drink their saliva.

The Chen family members were all locked in the house, and they even sent guards to guard the door to prevent outsiders from peeping, making it very mysterious.

(End of this chapter)