The doctors gathered around and listened carefully to what Miss Jun said.
"I think it's because the bloody wound came into contact with the pox virus." Miss Jun said, "This will work faster than a stuffy nose."
Is that so?
The doctors are looking at the children here.
"If that's the case, we'll use this method in the future." Miss Jun said, "As for the fact that he has fewer pox sores, it means that the pox poison this time is better. The pox vaccine I used for him this time was taken from Doctor Qu and others."
The doctors nodded.
"So that's it," they said. "That's what you mean by the smallpox virus being gradually removed from a person, so that it becomes safer and safer."
Miss Jun nodded.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem," she said, "just arrange for someone to look after them."
The doctors nodded, and left the caregiver behind, following Miss Jun as they continued to discuss the child's symptoms.
The children standing by the window looked at each other. Miss Jun had just spoken to the doctors in front of them, probably explaining it specifically to them.
"They said the brother is fine." A girl whispered.
The children's expressions calmed down a lot.
"Grandfather said that the prince always keeps his word, so we will be fine." A boy whispered, clenching his little hands tightly.
"The prince also said that this young lady is very powerful." Another girl whispered, looking at the figure going away, "The prince believes her, and we believe her too."
…
"Can I have my preserves?"
In the early morning, the yard was filled with the sweet voices of children.
A doctor looked at the child at his legs and squatted down with a smile.
"Maomao, have you finished your meal?" he asked.
Zhou Maomao only had a fever for one day, and the next day he was well again just as Miss Jun had said.
Zhou Maomao nodded, and the doctor looked at the handyman at the back.
This is the person Chen Qi sent to take care of Zhou Maomao who has recovered from his illness.
The handyman smiled and nodded.
"How about this," the doctor said with a smile, "help me deliver meals to your brothers and sisters, and then I can give you a candied fruit."
Zhou Maomao nodded repeatedly and took the initiative to run towards the room where his brothers and sisters were.
The other children in the Zhou family also developed fever a day or two later, but their symptoms were milder than those of Zhou Maomao.
Although he had a fever, he was in good spirits and sat instead of lying in bed.
When he saw the doctor come in, he stood up to greet him.
Zhou Maomao has already run over.
"Sister, eat quickly. You will get better soon if you eat well." He said seriously.
The girl nodded, did not stroke her brother's head, and deliberately sat aside.
She knew that the symptoms she had were acne, which is contagious.
The doctors initially disagreed with letting Zhou Maomao stay here, but Miss Jun said it was okay, so they had no choice but to listen to her.
Three days later, all of the Zhou family's children recovered from their fevers, so quickly that the doctors were a little bit unbelievable.
"Will it fail?" the doctors asked doubtfully. "There are only a few poxes."
"Because they used better vaccines." Miss Jun said with a smile, and then paused, "We'll know if it's successful or not after we verify it."
Verify again?
The doctors were now a little scared when they heard this word and couldn't help looking around.
"How else can we verify it?" a doctor asked in a low voice.
Miss Jun smiled.
"What kind of place are we here?" she said. "We have a lot of children with pox."
so…
The doctors' hearts stopped.
"So if we let them stay with children with acne, we can verify whether they will be attacked by acne again," said Miss Jun.
This is horrible.
But this time, neither the Jinyi Guards jumped out, nor did the Prince of Chengguo come out to grab the children and take away.
The doctors were not as excited as they were the previous two times, but remained silent for a while.
"Is this really okay?" asked Doctor Feng.
That was smallpox. Adults didn't have to avoid it, but if someone had a child with smallpox, all the children in the neighborhood would stay away from it. But these children not only didn't stay away, they also went among the smallpox-stricken children.
That sounds really scary.
"No problem." Miss Jun said.
She has said this several times since she started claiming that there is a way to prevent and treat acne.
The previous few times have proven that she is not lying.
Old Doctor Feng looked at her and nodded.
"Okay, let's try it," he said.
…
Since learning that Miss Jun and the doctors have found a way to prevent acne, everyone in Guanghua Temple has been paying attention to the progress here.
"Several children were vaccinated."
"Oh my god, where did this unlucky child come from?"
"Did you know? Those kids are actually fine."
"Could it be that this pox virus is really nothing?"
"Maybe it's not pox. Who knows what they're doing this for."
People here were talking a lot, but soon the discussion stopped and everyone looked towards the gate of the courtyard.
This time, in addition to Miss Jun and other doctors who came to deliver medicine on time, there were five more children.
These are the children who have been tested for smallpox.
What are they doing here?
This is not a place for children to come.
Everyone in the yard fell silent.
But although the people in the yard quieted down, the yard was not quiet. The strong smell of medicine, alcohol and decayed food filled the air in the mouth and nose, and the sounds of groaning, crying and moaning coming from the row of houses filled the ears.
A handyman came out of the house carrying a door panel. Under the white sheet covering the door was the body of a child who was obviously dead, and beside him were his family members who had cried their eyes out and were distraught.
Several children couldn't help but hold each other's hands, the handymen passed by, and the doctors made way for the deceased and bowed their heads in silence as usual.
The early spring wind blew violently when the laborers were carrying the door panels and passed by the door, lifting the white sheet. Several children who dared not look but could not help but look out of the corner of their eyes happened to see the appearance of the deceased, with his face full of black pimples and hideous skin. The children were children after all, and they screamed in fear.
Except for Zhou Maomao, who is only as tall as the legs.
Because he was short, he couldn't see anything, and he didn't know what fear was. He just looked at the place with curiosity and a smile.
The doctors reached out and held the children to comfort them, but at the same time they looked very reluctant.
It's really horrible and cruel to let children come here.
"Okay, clear out a room for them." Miss Jun instructed the handymen, "From today on, they will help with the work here."
Helping out here? What can these kids do?
The people in the yard were even more surprised.
There are children with smallpox here. The other children are busy hiding from them, so why are there some who are rushing forward?
This is murder.
Are you kidding me?