Large cardboard boxes are stacked up in the warehouse.
More than a dozen doctors received the notice and rushed into the warehouse to check the artifact.
The sound of tape being torn could be heard throughout the warehouse.
When they saw what was in the box, their smiling faces unexpectedly froze.
The first person to react began to scream.
“Help!”
"Someone's dead!"
“How terrible!”
There were ghostly howling sounds coming from the warehouse.
Xiao Jingzhou was outside the warehouse, discussing with Doctor Yan how to start treating the patients, when he heard a loud noise in the warehouse.
...
...
With a bang.
The door of the warehouse was pushed open and more than a dozen doctors came out one after another.
When everyone saw the sun, they came to their senses. It was now clear daylight.
But the fear in my heart did not diminish at all.
Doctor Yan was angry: “What’s going on?
You are so grown up, yet you are still so impatient!
Why don’t you apologize to His Highness now? ”
Among the dozen or so doctors, several are Doctor Yan’s apprentices.
After being scolded by the master, he apologized to Xiao Jingzhou with a sullen face and a wronged look.
Xiao Jingzhou asked calmly: "What's going on?"
Doctor Xiao Ding couldn't hold back and answered first.
"Your Highness, there are all severed hands inside, it's horrible!"
When Doctor Yan heard about the broken hand, he became even more furious.
He said in a deep voice: “Didn’t you see a puppet when you were learning acupuncture?
There’s no need to make a fuss about this! ”
Doctor Xiao Ding has always been afraid of him, and when he heard the questioning, he dared not even breathe.
He began to stutter: "You...you'll know when you go and see!"
Other doctors also agreed.
Doctor Yan refused to believe in this: "Let's go! I don't believe in this anymore!"
A group of people walked into the warehouse.
More than a dozen doctors stopped at the door and stretched their heads to look around.
Doctor Yan felt numb when he looked at the box full of arms.
But he had made such a big promise and he couldn't lose face in front of his disciples.
Before he could take a closer look, Xiao Jingzhou took out an arm and looked at it carefully.
Lu Chen said happily: "Your Highness, this teaching aid is so realistic, it looks like the real thing."
Xiao Jingzhou was also shocked by the teaching aids in his hand.
It feels soft, and there are blue veins on the back of the hands, wrists, and arms.
In dim light, it does look creepy.
Doctor Yan picked up the teaching aids and couldn't let them go in just a moment.
“It really is a divine tool from the immortal world. Its veins and touch are no different from those of a real person!
If there is temperature, I wouldn't know whether it is real or not without taking your pulse. ”
“Great, we have this.
From now on, these disciples will no longer have an excuse for not being able to learn acupuncture! ”
Seeing that Xiao Jingzhou and his companions were not frightened, a dozen doctors tentatively walked into the warehouse.
Doctor Xiao Ding held up his fake arm: “It’s fake!
No bones, no blood.
The arm has soft skin too! ”
The projector played a teaching video, and in less than an incense stick of time, the doctors had learned the steps of infusion.
Xiao Jingzhou ordered: "Leave two people to continue teaching.
Others put on protective clothing.
Go to the north gate of the quarantine area immediately and treat the sick people. ”
After the doctors left, Yang Jin brought a group of volunteers.
Most of these volunteers are women, and they all know some needlework.
Their husbands, children, parents and even relatives are all in quarantine.
When they heard that the people could be saved, they all wanted to contribute their own efforts.
Xiao Jingzhou said loudly: "The people of this city are relying on you. I would like to thank you all."
It was the first time that the women had a big shot thank them, and they felt both embarrassed and proud.
Yang Jin's wife, Yang Zhonghui, stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, your words are very important. It is our duty to do our part for the people of the city."
She was also a generous person and quickly organized the women to learn how to give acupuncture and infusions.
Half an hour later, most of the people walked out of the warehouse and learned everything.
A woman shrank back a little: "Sister Hui, how about I practice again?
I'm afraid of hurting people. ”
Yang Zhonghui didn't give her a chance and snatched the syringe from her hand.
"Go away, go away, you are the best at practicing, nothing will happen if you are brave enough!
My son Yang has scars all over his body, but he is still alive and well.
Can you kill yourself by sticking a needle into your body? ”
Yang Jin looked at her tough look. Although he was proud of her in his heart, he was still a little embarrassed in front of Xiao Jingzhou.
He scratched his head embarrassedly: "I am sorry to have embarrassed you, Your Highness."
Xiao Jingzhou said: "Madam Yang is a heroine. General Yang must be very proud, right?"
Yang Jin lowered his head: "Yes, yes, yes."
At this time, Lu Chen came over holding several sets of protective clothing.
"Your Highness, everything is ready."
Several people put on protective clothing and went to the north gate to isolate the disaster area.
The trained doctors have already prepared the medicine and are giving it to twenty patients.
Half an hour passed and no symptoms of discomfort were found.
The smile on Doctor Yan's face never stopped.
"Prepare the medicine quickly so that the people can receive intravenous drips and recover soon!"
There are hooks on the corridors, walls, and door panels of the clinic to hang medicine bags.
The dead branches in the yard are also put to good use.
There is an IV stand in the middle of the house.
The volunteers carried instruments filled with medicine and injections and walked over to the people to give them infusions.
When ordinary people saw the needle and the transparent tube, they stared at the needle without blinking, and it pierced the skin on the back of their hand, but they didn't feel anything.
By the time they reacted, the volunteer had already stood up and started giving instructions.
“If the medicine bottle is empty, call for help immediately, if there is no time to replace the medicine.
Just slide the white wheel down and wait for someone to come. ”
The people were confused at first, but as time went on, they learned to shout that there was no medicine.
Unfortunately, there were too few volunteers, and the sound of running out of medicine quickly drowned out other sounds in the clinic.
Seeing this, Xiao Jingzhou immediately arranged a group of people to change the medicine and remove the needles for the people.
We worked in an orderly manner until late at night.
Xiao Jingzhou ordered people to prepare midnight snacks and asked the volunteers to go outside the isolation area to drink porridge.
Everyone held the hot porridge in their hands, and after drinking it, their stomachs and hearts felt warm.
Three days passed.
Doctor Yan brought good news.
“Your Highness, the patients’ symptoms have been alleviated.
The people all felt that they felt much more relaxed after the infusion.
The magic medicine is really powerful and has amazing effects!
I estimate that it won’t be long before all the people in the city can recover! ”
Good news also came from Gu Zhenbei.
Zhou Shuyun and Wei Wanru regained consciousness, and Madam Gu and Gu Yining were able to walk.
Xiao Jingzhou said happily: "God will not let down those who work hard, this plague is finally under control!"
He wanted to write a letter to tell Miss Jiang the good news.
As was customary, he disinfected the message before delivering it.
Xiao Jingzhou put the letter into the wooden bowl, and when the golden light disappeared, the letter disappeared.
He blinked and found a golden light the size of a soybean flashing on the edge of the wooden bowl.
It was so fleeting that he almost thought it was an illusion.
Xiao Jingzhou took out a purse from his arms, took out the contents and put them into the wooden bowl.
A golden light as big as beans flashed in the wooden bowl.
Things disappear!
He was not seeing things!
The wooden bowl did change.
He just didn't know whether this change was good or bad.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
