Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 279

Lu Enyu felt that there was something wrong with his ears?
None of Jing Shitang's patients died?How can this be?This is plague poisonous dysentery, this is a plague, how could no one die?
Lu Enyu didn't say anything. There were a few deaths in the major medical centers, and a dozen or so were actually not bad. Among the new patients they took over by Huimin Pharmacy, there were more than 30 corpses added in one night.

The temporary crematorium in this open space is almost too late to burn.

Now the Chen family actually said that none of their patients died?Isn't this the biggest joke in the world?Is this molesting the court, molesting Taichang Temple, molesting everyone?
I saw Lu Yinyu frowned, and said displeasedly: "Doctor Chen, stop joking, we should be more serious in the face of national crisis."

Before Chen Jinbai could reply, people from other major medical clinics gathered around one after another, talking and saying everything, but everyone had the same attitude, expressing their disbelief.

Even Pan Wenlong couldn't stand it anymore: "Brother Bo, is it true? How can there be a plague in the world that will not kill people?"

Ye Yongchang from Nanshan Hall was very unconvinced: "That is, the Chen family dares to brag about anything in order to compete for the first place."

Cui Bo said suspiciously: "Yesterday we were all busy for a long time, and Jing Shitang boiled a few pots of boiling water. What kind of cure is this?"

"Yes, I didn't see what medicine the Chen family took in yesterday."

For a while, everyone was talking about it, and it almost caused public outrage. Why did so many patients die here, and none of them died in yours?
Chen Jinbai was not annoyed, "Everyone, this Huimin Pharmacy is not under the control of our Chen family. In the current epidemic situation, everyone who enters and exits is strictly checked. Am I right?"

"Uh, yes."

"Okay, then please go and count the number of patients yourself, and see if there is no shortage of one of the fifty patients? Or is our Chen family reassigned?"

Everyone was a little stunned when they heard it. Is this Chen family really playing?
Lu Enyu coughed a few times: "It is indeed necessary to count, come..."

Cui Bo came out alone: ​​"Lord Lu, I don't need to bother you with such a trivial matter as counting the number of people. Come, let us do the counting ourselves."

Among the Eight Great Families, Jingshitang, Quanmingtang, and Xuanxingtang are allies, Baoyaolin and Huashoutang are relatively neutral, while Gushengtang, Nanshantang and Bencaotang are relatively close.

So with Cui Bogu's yell, the Ye family and the Zhong family also started booing, clamoring to count the number of people.

Lu Enyu wished that these companies would show their brains, so he nodded: "Okay, let's all go."

Chen Jinbai arched his hands and made a gesture of invitation, and the Chen family stepped aside one after another. Fifty patients and ten wards actually didn't need to be counted, they could be known at a glance.

And the more you count, the more frightened everyone is, it doesn't matter that you are not dead, the ward is clean, everyone's complexion is no longer gray, and many patients are even eating rice soup.

Comparing the wards of other wards, which one is not smelly, full of groans, and many people are lying there waiting to die like mummies?

The gap between the two is not a tiny bit, and everyone is wondering whether Huimin Pharmacy gave the Chen family all the lightest patients?

Chen Jinbai followed behind them, seeing the faces of the principals in other clinics changing back and forth as if they were juggling, he felt amused in his heart.

He has counted, among the 45 patients in his family, [-] of them have stopped their diarrhea, and the frequency of diarrhea of ​​the remaining [-] people has also been significantly reduced.

Now it is not a question of how many people died, but a question of how these 50 people will recover in a few days.

This one is so far ahead, it's not a person who leads, but the other families can't even eat the dust of the Chen family.

In the ward, everyone gathered together and discussed in a low voice:

"What's going on? Is it true that none of them died?"

"Not only did no one die, I looked at the complexions of these patients and looked at their dry beds. It seems that there is no diarrhea anymore."

"Really? What secret recipe did Jing Shitang invent?"

"Hey, it's terrible. This can cure intestinal ulcers and plagues. This is the rhythm that Jing Shitang wants to throw us away."

Chen Jinbai listened to the discussion behind everyone's back, and didn't say anything, just stroking his beard, smiling without saying a word, but his slightly trembling hands revealed his agitated heart at this moment.

This is an embarrassment, a big embarrassment, Jing Shitang is also a master of medicine and surgery, and he is very good in everything. The Chen family wants to rejuvenate, and they want to rejuvenate greatly.

Everyone in the room was amazed. Outside, Chen Buer was squatting on the ground, brushing his teeth with bottled water.

The ancients also brushed their teeth. The poor used some willow brushes, and some green salt if possible. If it was a little taller, they used pig hair or horsetail to make simple toothbrushes. paste.

As for Chen Buer, of course he used Jax.

Pan Mingguang, Zhu Lichen, Du Zongzhe and other buddies sneaked over: "Seventh brother, is it true that none of the patients in your family died?"

Chen Buer's mouth was full of foam, so he could only nod his head.

"Does your family have any secret recipes? Nine people died in my family, and my father lost his temper early in the morning," Zhu Lichen sighed.

Chen Buer spit out a mouth full of foam, and said contemptuously:

"Nonsense, of course there is a secret recipe, otherwise how do you think it will be good? But this is a family competition, and I can't help it. Of course, if my family wins the first place, the brothers will definitely help you."

"Really?"

"Okay, I know Seventh brother is the most loyal."

A busy day began again, and the Chen family began to hide in the room again and started "making glutinous rice balls", while Chen Buer continued to stay in the ICU ward, monitoring the five critically ill patients throughout the process.

After a night of infusion, the condition of these five patients has obviously improved a lot.

Chen Buer adjusted his medication today. In addition to continuing with "Furazide" and "Norfloxacin", Chen Buer added montmorillonite powder and zinc.

Montmorillonite powder can not only protect the gastrointestinal mucosa, but the most important function is to stop diarrhea.

Zinc supplementation can effectively promote the repair of intestinal epithelium and immunity, shorten the course of diarrhea, and promote appetite.

In addition, in addition to continuing oral rehydration salt powder, rice soup and gruel were also provided to each patient.

With such a set of treatment documents, by the second night, these patients who were originally sick had basically recovered, including five critically ill patients.

Let alone outsiders now, even Chen Buan, Chen Buai was dumbfounded when he saw it, and felt astonished by his little brother.

In order to cure the plague, others really can't use all their energy to feed, and the whole family is mobilized.

As for the Chen family's treatment of the plague, it's like playing, rubbing glutinous rice balls and boiling water every day, what could be easier than this?
For a moment, the ten wards in Jingshitang became the focus of everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)