The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 424 Delegating Power to Jiang Zhinuan
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Jiang Zhinuan and Ding Simiao were stopped outside the government office.

The prefect Luo Lie was busy with disaster relief and post-disaster reconstruction, and had no time to see guests.

"My lord, we have urgent matters and we must see Lord Luo immediately. Please help me to report, just say that there will be a plague after the disaster, and Lord Luo will definitely meet us!"

The word plague, to ordinary people, is as frightening as a death sentence.

When the yamen servant heard this, his face paled instantly: "Stop talking nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense? Lord Luo has to make a judgment. This matter is so important that there is no delay. Please inform the officials!"

Seeing Jiang Zhinuan's serious face, the yamen servant panicked, quickly said to wait here, and quickly ran back to the mansion.

In a short while, they were invited in.

Luo Lie is a man in his 40s, with disheveled clothes and hair hat, looking very haggard and embarrassed.

Seeing Jiang Zhinuan sizing him up, Luo Lie frowned slightly: "I'm sorry, too many things have happened recently, and I didn't take care of Xiu Mu. You said there was a plague?"

"Yes, many victims outside the city have symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea, and there are signs of infection."

"How can you be sure it's a plague?"

"Lord Luo, if there is no timely defense after the disaster, the plague will easily appear. It is okay now, and it was discovered in time. At present, only a small number of people vomit and have diarrhea. If measures are not taken in time, a large number of people will be infected immediately, and the symptoms will also disappear." It will get worse, and Jinling may become a plague city by then, and the people in the city will be in danger!"

Lord Luo's frown, which had not been loosened all this time, frowned even deeper.

It’s just a disaster, he can raise funds for disaster relief, he can help the disaster-stricken villages rebuild after the disaster, no matter how difficult these things are, it’s human-made.

But if there really was a plague, there was nothing he could do to save it.

Mr. Luo, who hadn't had much rest for several days, suddenly seemed to be pulled out of strength, and sat heavily on the chair, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

"No way, no way..."

"Lord Luo, start taking precautions now, there is still room for things to turn around."

Master Luo looked up at Jiang Zhinuan: "All the plagues that broke out in history have no solution, girl, you are thinking too simply, let's go."

It may be that they were too afraid of the plague, and in the face of the plague, they chose to give up and surrender directly.

This is all human life. If you give up, the only thing waiting for Jinling is death.

Jiang Zhinuan quickly took out the medicine pack that Ding Simiao had prepared for her: "This medicine pack, as long as you carry it with you, can prevent infection early."

"what is this?"

Jiang Zhinuan looked at Ding Simiao, and Ding Simiao stepped forward to explain the names of several medicinal materials.

The smell of these medicinal materials together can play a role in defending against viruses, but it is only a simple defense against viruses.

Right now, there are many disaster victims in the city, and only a dozen cases have shown symptoms. Most of them have not been infected yet. It is not too late to take precautions at this time.

"Lord Luo, the most urgent thing is to isolate! We must first isolate those who have developed symptoms, stay at home for those who have not shown symptoms, and distribute defense kits to each household."

What Jiang Zhinuan said was reasonable, but Master Luo still felt that if the plague came, they would not be able to escape in the end, and everything they did now would be in vain.

Seeing Lord Luo's pessimism, Jiang Zhinuan was also a little helpless: "Master Luo, cheer up, think about the people in Jinling, they clearly have a chance to live, if you don't do anything now, they will really have a dead end!"

"Is there a chance?" Master Luo was about to cry, his voice choked with sobs.

Jiang Zhinuan nodded emphatically: "If you have a chance, Lord Luo, don't give up on your people!"

Master Luo looked up at Jiang Zhinuan, Jiang Zhinuan's eyes were firm, he finally agreed to cooperate with all efforts to deal with the plague, and he actually delegated power to Jiang Zhinuan.

Mostly, he still doesn't believe in his heart that people can defeat the plague.

Ding Simiao didn't agree to stay. He could clearly distinguish the life and death of others and Jiang Zhinuan's life and death.

What's more, Jiang Zhinuan is pregnant now, so he can't take risks.

But Jiang Zhinuan was determined not to leave. Since she had encountered this incident, she couldn't do nothing to save her. The tens of thousands of people in Jinling were all living lives!

"A Miao, I have to stay. You can leave first. You don't have to go to Wangcheng anymore. Just go back to Pingxi Town and wait for me in the reed marsh. If I don't go back, you can take a letter to Di Qing and ask him to take care of the family. Small."

"Auntie, you can't just let me go every time you're in danger, what about you? If something happens to you, how can I explain to Uncle!"

"Don't worry, he will understand me!"

"Understood, are you dying for someone else?"

Ding Simiao was in a hurry. If he had known that it would be so dangerous to come out this time, he should have tried his best to stop her in the reeds.

Now that the matter is urgent, Jiang Zhinuan didn't bother to persuade him, so he just asked him to write out the prescription for the anti-epidemic kit and leave quickly.

"Forget it, if we die together, I can't explain myself when I go back!"

Ding Simiao wrote the prescription and handed it to the yamen servant, who asked the yamen servant to bring back the medicines from all the pharmacies in the whole city and even the nearby towns and villages, and then packed them into medicine packets according to the proportion, and distributed them door to door.

Jiang Zhinuan asked Mr. Luo to order that from now on, except for the homeless victims, all the people in Jinling should go home and not go out.

The exposed victims on the street, in addition to distributing anti-epidemic kits, handkerchiefs were distributed to cover their mouths and noses to prevent diseases from entering through their mouths and nostrils.

The most important thing is to set up an isolation point in an open area outside the city at a certain distance from Jinling City.

Take all those who have symptoms and isolate them from the people in the city.

As long as the person is dying, don't hesitate to cremate him directly.

In addition, the villages that were destroyed by the flood should not be missed, and they were directly burned. The high temperature can eliminate most of the germs.

As long as it is rats and poultry running on the street, don't hesitate to burn them directly.

With a multi-pronged approach, there are not enough officers, soldiers and government servants in the government office. Master Luo personally went to the front line with some volunteers to help, and implemented Jiang Zhinuan's various measures.

After a few days, except for the people who hid at home early and did not go out, the people exposed to the outside still showed symptoms one after another. The number of patients in the isolation point has increased, and it seems that they have exceeded Two to 300 people.

"A Miao, it won't work like this, is there anything you can do?"

Ding Simiao has not been idle for the past few days. Although he is very good at making and detoxifying poisons, it is the first time he has encountered such a difficult thing as the plague. He has been shutting himself in a temporary tent for the past few days, holding the collected Medical books are checking information.

If he wanted to ensure Jiang Zhinuan's safety, he had to find a way to solve the plague as soon as possible.

When Jiang Zhinuan came to find him, he was hanging his head in frustration, blaming himself for not being able to find a solution.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I..."

The current medicine kits for epidemic prevention are not enough. Jiang Zhinuan thought of disinfection, but there was no disinfection equipment in ancient times.

Jiang Zhinuan looked at the anti-epidemic kit in his hand and suddenly had an idea.

"Amiao, you said to burn these anti-epidemic medicine packages, and then find a way to diffuse the smoke from the burning of these medicinal materials throughout Jinling. Can this play a disinfection role?"

Ding Simiao thought carefully for a while and nodded: "It is feasible to disinfect with smoke, but we need to change several kinds of herbs for disinfection."

(End of this chapter)