Both Jiang Linhai and Chen Yugui stayed in the main room. They didn't dare to go near the upper room. When they saw Jiang Weiwei coming, they both brightened up.
"Little girl, please show me your milk! As long as you can cure your milk, even if I kowtow to you! "
Jiang gave him a cold look and said, "it's time. You don't want to admit your mistakes and repent, but you still want to press me as an elder."
Jiang Linhai explained, "I didn't mean that..."
Jiang Wei interrupted him: "if you don't mean that, why do you open your mouth and kneel to me? Don't you just want to put pressure on me and force me to save people? "
Jiang Linhai's old face turned red and white, which was very embarrassing.
Jiang Zhongping couldn't help opening his mouth at the moment: "Dad, everyone is not a fool. Please stop now!"
Jiang Linhai stared at him: "how did you talk to me? I am your Laozi! "
"You..."
Jiang Wei interrupted the quarrel between their father and son: "I'm not here to see you quarrel."
Jiang Zhongping angrily shut up.
He took Jiang Wei and Tao straight up to the room.
Jiang Linhai and Chen Yugui wanted to follow up, but they were afraid of being infected. They hesitated again and again. Finally, they didn't dare to get close to the upper room.
The door to the upper room was closed.
Jiang Zhongping knocked on the door, and soon the door was opened from inside.
Song Hao opened the door. He was surprised to see Jiang Wei and a Tao coming: "doctor Jiang!"
Jiang Weiwei and a Tao walked into the house one after another.
At this time, Zhao was lying in bed. There were many red spots on her face and neck, mixed with blisters. Her skin color showed an abnormal blush, her lips were dry and white, and her mouth kept shouting and itching.
Jiang Wei called Dr. Zhan.
Zhan Chunsheng looked back and saw that she was coming. He hurriedly said, "you're just in time. Please help me. Grind these drugs into powder, mix them with water and apply them to the patient."
Jiang Weiwei took out his mask and gloves and handed them over: "put on this."
Zhan Chunsheng took the mask and put it on: "forget the gloves. I'm not used to that thing."
Jiang Wei also does not force, put down gloves.
A Tao and Xiu'er grind herbs together, and song Hao helps take things next to them.
Jiang Weiwei went to the bed and saw that Zhao's hands and feet were tied.
Zhan Chunsheng explained, "she always wanted to scratch the affected area. In order to avoid being scratched by her, we had to tie her hands and feet."
Jiang nodded slightly to show understanding.
She stretched out her gloved fingers, opened Zhao's eyelids, took off her gloves and touched Zhao's forehead.
The temperature is very high. According to her experience, it should be more than 39 degrees.
Jiang Weiwei gave her another pulse, and then put on her gloves.
Zhan Chunsheng looked dignified: "according to the patient's family, the patient began to get sick this morning, but from the diagnosis, she should have been infected three days ago. It is reasonable to say that in these three days, she should have had signs of illness. It may be because it is not obvious, so she didn't pay much attention. She didn't notice anything wrong until her condition suddenly worsened this morning. Four days have passed since the day of her illness, and now her condition has deteriorated to the middle stage. I can only give her some medicine for clearing heat, removing dampness and regulating qi. I can't do more. "
The implication is to do our best and listen to destiny.
Jiang Weiwei asked, "have you ever encountered this situation before?"
"I only encountered smallpox once. At that time, I was still the hospital envoy of Taiping Hospital. There was a noble man in Beijing who got the disease. I tried my best to cure her, but I still couldn't cure it. Finally, the noble man died, and the servants who served her closely didn't survive. All of them were infected with smallpox. In order to protect against the spread of the situation in Bianjing City, finally, all the patients were quietly sent out of Bianjing City, and closed on the Zhuangzi outside the city. "
At last, Zhan Chunsheng was ashamed.
As a doctor, he failed to cure the patients. He could only let the patients die one by one under the torture of illness. He still can't let go of the feeling of powerlessness.
Jiang Weiwei could understand his mood. She comforted him.
Zhan Chunsheng quickly cheered up: "this is not a sad time. The patient contracted smallpox three days ago, so everyone she contacted in these three days may be infected with smallpox. I have asked the patient's family members. The patient has been out of the house several times in the past three days and met many people. Those people have their own families. In this way, it means that the whole Yunshan village may be infected with smallpox. We must seal off the whole village before the outbreak of the epidemic and don't let the people in the village bring the disease elsewhere. "
A Tao interrupted, "it's late. Everyone in the village already knows about smallpox. Many people fled with their families. It's estimated that they have run far away by now."
Zhan Chunsheng was worried: "those people know that smallpox is an infectious disease. Why do they run out? Are they not afraid to spread the disease to others? "
Ah Tao glanced: "what if you know? Those people know that they may be infected with smallpox. Where can they care about the life and death of others? Why don't you run out first? Maybe you can escape. "
Sometimes people can be very soft, but sometimes they are terrible selfish.
Zhan Chunsheng didn't know what he remembered. His face became very embarrassed, but he didn't say anything.
Jiang Weiwei said, "you don't have to worry too much. I've planted vaccinia for the elderly and children in the village. When they grow vaccinia, they can plant vaccinia for the whole village. In the future, the people in the village won't have to worry about catching smallpox."
Zhan Chunsheng was stunned and hurriedly asked, "did you say vaccinating people?"
"Yes."
"Does this work?"
"It works." Jiang Weiwei answered very positively.
Zhan Chunsheng murmured: "before, we also thought about using vaccination to prevent smallpox, but it was useless. Those who were inoculated with chickenpox would be infected with smallpox, most people would die, and only a few people could survive by chance. Although people who survive don't have to worry about catching smallpox in the future, the mortality rate of vaccination is too high, and no one dares to try it easily. We thought this way was undesirable, so we didn't study it further. Unexpectedly... "
Jiang Weiwei said: "there is a high probability that human pox will die, but cowpox will not die."
"I know vaccinia won't die, but I never thought vaccinia could be planted on people. Only you can think of this unexpected method."
Zhan Chunsheng said here and looked at Jiang Weiwei with appreciation.
Jiang Wei smiled: "I'm not as powerful as you think. I didn't invent the method of planting cowpox. I'm just picking up people's wisdom."
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