Nongmen counterattack: I take my family to a well-off life

Chapter 194 The Emperor's Fury

After Zhou Yue entered the door, the guard locked the door again.

The courtyard was extremely large. Zhou Yue walked to an unoccupied corner, took out protective clothing from the space and put it on. After being fully armed, she walked towards the courtyard behind where people lived.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

As soon as Zhou Yue approached the yard behind, she heard coughing one after another.

There are pots and pans scattered in the yard, with some grains and vegetables beside them, and a large pot for boiling medicine. Next to the big pot are packages of medicinal materials.

Zhou Yue pushed open a door and entered the room. Several mattresses were spread on the floor, and the four of them were lying on them, tightly wrapped in quilts, with flushed faces and coughing with their eyes closed.

Zhou Yue recognized one of them, it was the caravan man who went to the restaurant for dinner that day. She gave this man some medicine at the time, but it seemed that he was still unprepared.

Taking out the thermometer from the space, Zhou Yue stuffed it into the man's armpit, and then pulled out one of his hands to check the pulse.

After taking the pulse, Zhou Yue recorded the pulse with a pen and paper, and took out the thermometer. The man had a fever of 39 degrees.

Zhou Yue took out a silver needle and inserted a few acupuncture points on him to reduce fever. After a while, the man woke up.

"Ahem, am I going to die? Bai Wuchang has come to claim his life." The man saw a person in white clothes in front of him, his facial features could not be seen clearly, and he thought it was Bai Wuchang.

Zhou Yue in protective clothing: ...

"Are you awake? Stop thinking about it, tell me about your symptoms these days!" Zhou Yue waved her hand in front of his eyes and said.

The man blinked, "Isn't it Bai Wuchang?"

Zhou Yue raised her hand and gave him a headache, "Are you awake? Do you need a few more?"

"Hiss~ I'm awake, I'm awake, I don't need it anymore!" the man said while covering his head.

"Hurry up, tell me your symptoms these days while you're awake!" Zhou Yue urged. She didn't know when this man would have a fever again, so she could only ask while he was awake.

"After I went back that day, I felt a sore throat, and I was very thirsty. I felt that I drank a lot of water and didn't quench my thirst. Then I got a fever. The people in the yamen brought us here and gave us medicine. After drinking the medicine, we felt better. , the fever is gone.

But at night, the fever will continue, and it has been like this for the past two days. "

The man's voice was hoarse, and Zhou Yue also recorded the symptoms he mentioned one by one.

"Are there any other symptoms? Do other people have different symptoms?" Zhou Yue asked.

The man thought for a while, "There is nothing else, just lack of strength, whoever feels better every day cooks, and cooks some porridge to drink."

Zhou Yue recorded, "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue so I can take a look."

The man opened his mouth obediently, Zhou Yue looked at it and then lowered his head to write down in his notebook.

Zhou Yue took the pulse of everyone in the three houses, recorded them in their notebooks, and then began to prepare medicine.

There were twelve people in total, and Zhou Yue prepared twelve different prescriptions, recorded them in the book, corresponded one by one, and then started to cook the medicine.

One day later, all patients continued to have fever, which meant that the prescription failed. Zhou Yue recorded it in the notebook and continued to mix different prescriptions.

Fortunately, no patient died. Once the patient's body temperature was too high, Zhou Yue would administer needles to cool them down to ensure that they survived.

Zhou Yue returned to the space, looked through the medical books in the study, and kept studying the ratio of prescriptions.

"Ephedra, cinnamon sticks, moxibustion licorice, raw gypsum, almonds..." Zhou Yue muttered softly, and the fox jumped onto the desk.

"Oh~" You haven't been with me for a long time!
Zhou Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the fox, "Ah Li, many people outside are suffering from the plague. I need to find a cure for the plague as soon as possible, otherwise many people will die."

The fox rolled in Zhou Yue's arms, raised his head and licked Zhou Yue's face, "Aww..." Then you are so tired!

The corners of Zhou Yue's mouth curled up, and she patted the fox's head, "It's okay, it's just that thinking about the prescription is more brain-intensive. You go and play with Dumb, and I'll read the medical books for a while."

The fox rubbed Zhou Yue's face with his head, then jumped out of Zhou Yue's arms and left the study.

After talking to the fox a few words, Zhou Yue felt that the pressure was relieved, and her spirit was not so tense, so she continued to devote herself to the prescription.

"Mom, why didn't Yueyue come back today? Did she tell you where she went?" Zhou Qing was a little worried and asked with a frown.

Qian Guilan shook her head, "No, Mom doesn't know where she went."

She was also very worried. After all, there was a plague outside, and her daughter ran out all day. She was afraid that Yueyue would be infected with the plague.

"Why don't I go to the county seat? Maybe she's in a shop in the county seat." Zhou Qing said.

"No, you can't go out now. Yueyue is blessed by the gods. If you go out and catch the plague, it will be a hindrance to Yueyue! Just stay at home, Yueyue will be fine." Zhou Jiacheng objected on the side, no Agree with Zhou Qing to go out.

He knew what his daughter was capable of. He guessed that Yueyue had gone to treat illnesses and save lives, but he didn't dare to tell Qian Guilan and the others for fear that they would be worried.

"Yes, dad is right, we can't hold back Yueyue." Zhou Ming echoed, he also felt that Yueyue was going to save someone.

The plague was so fierce that it affected five or six prefectures, the most serious ones being Shangluo and Nanshan.

Memorials from various places requesting disaster relief flew to the capital like snowflakes. The emperor looked at the memorials from various places and was very upset.

"Plague! This damn plague! I have to go to rescue the disaster. How can I save it? Come on! Call everyone from the Imperial Hospital!"

After a while, a group of people from the Imperial Hospital came to the imperial study room, "See Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

"Waili, you all know about the plagues in various places recently, have you researched the prescription for treating the plague?" the emperor asked.

The imperial doctors below all shook their heads, "Your Majesty, this plague is really serious. We still need some time to study the prescription carefully."

"Bang!" A memorial was thrown down by the emperor, "How long will it take? Are all the others dead? Huh?"

The imperial physicians knelt down one after another, "The emperor calm down."

"Calm down, how do you ask me to calm down? Is your salary free of charge? If you can't find a cure for the plague within three days, you can go to various governments to provide disaster relief. There is no need for the imperial doctor to do this!" The emperor was angry. said.

The people below remained silent. They knew that the emperor was angry and that speaking out at this time would never end well.

The imperial doctors exited the imperial study, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and hurried back to the imperial hospital to study prescriptions for treating the plague.

"Your majesty, don't frown. Let's drink some soup first. Your health is the most important thing." Concubine Yan walked into the imperial study with a bowl and came to the emperor.

"My dear concubine, the plague in various places is so severe that my head hurts from worrying." The emperor pinched his head and said.

　I'm also positive and have a fever of [-] degrees. Everyone must take precautions. It's so uncomfortable!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)