Ning Changrong was busy treating the plague all day long, and all his energy was focused on governance, and the war was not under his control.

Seeing that the quelling of the plague was taking effect, and the news of someone proclaiming himself emperor came out one after another, I was also thinking about Chang Yuan's proclaiming emperor. I really didn't think about that for a while.

Ning Changrong sat upright with a serious look on his face, "Daughter, what you said is really possible, but no, I have to talk to the general about this first, so that we won't be caught off guard."

Ning Changrong couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and wanted to walk out the door.

Ning Qingxi stopped him halfway, "Dad, you haven't eaten yet. Let's talk after you finish eating. It will be fine soon. Besides, you are busy with the plague and didn't think of it. How can others not think of it?" ? They must have paid attention to this problem, and even if they haven't, it won't miss you for a while to eat."

Ning Changrong's eating time was very irregular. He would eat when he was hungry and when he was full. He was busy with things and there was nothing he could do about it. Sometimes he would forget to eat when he was so busy.

Ning Changrong paused, and after thinking about it, she realized that what her daughter said was right, "Okay, let's talk about it after dinner. It won't be too late after all."

……

Outside the West Gate.

The plague outside the West City Gate was able to calm down so quickly because of Ning Changrong's management and Wang Xiujuan's rules and regulations. Everyone controlled the patients in an orderly manner according to the methods she formulated.

After confirming that the prescription was effective, all the relevant medicinal materials under Chang Yuan's jurisdiction were collected and sent to Taixi County. The medicinal materials were not enough, and villagers who were not infected were mobilized to go to the mountains to collect them. After the plague did not spread wildly, it was barely enough for the time being.

"Xiao Gao, the observation period for the patients in Village No. [-] has ended. It will take another five days to confirm that they have no relevant complications and they can be declared recovered."

"Xiaoquan, another patient in No. [-] Village couldn't bear the effects of the medicine and died. You guys should go and get rid of the body. Don't let the body spread the disease."

"Liu Da, have the medicines in No. 15 Village been distributed today? Have you confirmed that no one's condition has worsened?"

Wang Xiujuan asked questions one by one to ensure that the conditions of the quarantined patients in all villages were clearly understood.

After confirmation, I will check it again with my hands behind my back.

The village codes are not the original names, but numbers 1 to 15. Sometimes one village represents No. 1, and sometimes there are three or five villages, all No. 1. This makes it easier to distinguish the serious condition of the patient. The larger the number. , which means the patient’s condition is better.

Patients with severe infections and mild infections will be managed differently.

Walk to the NO.12 isolation point.

Being assigned to the isolation point after the [-]th means that the patients here can go out and move freely as long as they pass the observation period, which means that they have defeated the plague.

"Aunt Wang, thank you, thank you so much! I, I kneel down for you. Woo hoo hoo." After drinking the medicine, a young man fell to the ground with runny nose and tears, and faced the man who happened to be patrolling. Wang Xiujuan said.

With her forehead banging against the ground, Wang Xiujuan quickly stopped: "He Laoliu! Stand up! See what you look like now? You've recovered from your illness and you're torturing yourself like this?" He Laoliu! Liu stood up with a groan and said with choked sobs: "Aunt Wang, all my family members died on the road, and I contracted the epidemic when I came here. I thought I would just die and go to see my parents underground. You You saved my life out of kindness, but I have nothing but this strength. I don't know how to repay you, so I can only kowtow."

Wang Xiujuan was silent for a long time and said: "Since you feel that I saved your life and want to repay me, then you should live a good life and save your parents' and family's share. For me, this is You repaid me, you know?”

He Laoliu wiped his nose, "Okay! I listen to my aunt, and I will do whatever you ask me to do! I, He Laoliu, will definitely live well, live for a long time, and give my parents my share of life." Go down."

The people around them were equally moved when they saw this scene, and some couldn't help wiping their tears.

No one thought that the plague could really be cured, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if it was said to them.

But now it's happening to them, and they can feel that they are getting better day by day.

When they first discovered that they had contracted the plague, everyone felt that the sky was falling and God would not give them a way to survive. Later, after they were put under control in batches, they thought they would be burned to death if they were found here. Unexpectedly, there were still people giving them food every day. We provide meals and medicine, and tell them every day that the disease can be cured.

But no one believed it. Although they couldn't figure out why they wasted medicine and food, they didn't believe from the bottom of their hearts that the plague could be cured.

Later, Wang Xiujuan couldn't stand it and scolded everyone until their heads were bloody. Only then did they feel that they could survive.

If you really don't want to save them, why bother scolding them?
Although there were still some doubts in their hearts, everyone began to actively cooperate with the treatment and lived every day as if it were their last. They had never had enough to eat in their lives, and they never expected that they could still have enough to eat despite the plague.

Later, my health got better and better, and I could feel that my illnesses were getting lighter and lighter. My respect for Wang Xiujuan increased day by day. It can be said that all the patients treated by Wang Xiujuan now respect her like a god.

If anyone dared to say anything bad about Wang Xiujuan, they would all pounce on him and beat him to death.

Not to mention these patients, even the soldiers who worked with Wang Xiujuan looked at Wang Xiujuan with admiration in their eyes.

He takes the lead, is not afraid of being infected by patients, and curses harshly, but he actually has a bodhisattva heart.

Originally, the military doctors brought out by Wang Xiujuan saved many soldiers in the army. They had a natural affection for Wang Xiujuan. After this incident, Wang Xiujuan's prestige in their hearts was only slightly lower than that of Chang Yuan. Even Ning Changrong did not. Not comparable.

Wang Xiujuan's reputation as a miracle doctor became more and more famous under Chang Yuan's rule. Even the common people who were not infected in the city spontaneously put up plaques in their homes to worship Wang Xiujuan.

Seeing the people around her looking at her with tears in their eyes and moved faces, Wang Xiujuan felt very emotional, these are all human lives, not just a few, but hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of lives.

Nowadays, except for the old and weak who are too young or too old to survive the epidemic and die, most people have been rescued. More than 90% of the plague mortality rate, under her management, Wang Xiujuan, although it is still There were casualties, but they were down to less than 10%.

Although she felt sad, Wang Xiujuan asked herself that she had tried her best.


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