A Cai's work: The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1685 Severe Illness, I Don't Want to Die
Feng Qingchen did not hear the discussion outside. In fact, she would not care even if she heard it. She would continue to hurry on her way. She would never force herself to cater to these people just because of a few words and ignore the patients waiting for her...
The carriage stopped at the gate of Shuntian Mansion. Feng Qingchen left the coachman behind and only let Xuelang go in with her, carrying the medicine box.
There were heavy troops guarding outside Shuntian Mansion. The visitor was delighted to see Feng Qingchen, but when he saw the snow wolf behind her, he had to stop and bowed to Feng Qingchen from a distance: "Miss Feng, this..."
Pointing at the snow wolf, the man looked embarrassed and carefully backed away, not daring to get close. The snow wolf snorted arrogantly and growled at the man, scaring him so much that he sat down on the ground.
"Xuelang, be obedient and don't make trouble." Feng Qingchen quickly turned around and scolded Xuelang. After being scolded, Xuelang acted like a little wife again, holding the medicine box, lowering his head, and standing behind Feng Qingchen.
The man who had fallen to the ground heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the snow wolf's appearance. He stood up awkwardly and said without waiting for Feng Qingchen to speak, "Please forgive me, Miss Feng. I didn't know your wolf was trained. I was bitten by a wolf when I was a child, so I am afraid of wolves when I see them."
Feng Qingchen smiled and said no more, and asked the other party to open the door and let her in. The man hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to persuade her, but when he thought of the people in the room, he endured it.
The doctor from the Yun family pharmacy came once and refused to come again. Apart from Miss Feng, there might be no other doctor in the city who is willing to treat the epidemic.
"Miss Feng, please be careful."
The atmosphere inside the door was solemn. The air was filled with the smell of medicine and a fishy smell. Feng Qingchen sniffed and quickly put on a mask, and then put one on Xuelang. Xuelang felt very uncomfortable and kept shaking his head, but he didn't dare to take off the mask.
The yard was dead silent outside, with no one walking around. After walking a few dozen steps inside, Feng Qingchen heard painful, suppressed groans coming from inside the house.
Feng Qingchen walked in with the medicine box, and saw more than a dozen people crowded in the study room used for office work in Shuntian Mansion. These people had flushed faces and dark blue spots on their cheeks, some as big as fingernails, and some as small as ordinary moles, which could not be seen clearly unless you got close.
These should be people with mild symptoms. When they noticed Feng Qingchen coming in, they all stood up and shouted happily, "It's Miss Feng, Miss Feng is here."
"Miss Feng is here, Miss Feng is here, brothers, we are saved."
"Miss Feng, it's great that you're here. Miss Feng, you have to save me. My wife is pregnant and I'm going to be a father soon. I don't want to die..."
"Miss Feng, help me. I am her only son. If I die, what will she do?"
The police officers who were usually so majestic were like lost children at this moment. They were three steps away from Feng Qingchen and wanted to get closer but did not dare to, for fear that their disease would be transmitted to Feng Qingchen.
"Everyone, be quiet." Feng Qingchen handed the medicine box to Xuelang and raised his hand to signal everyone to stand still: "Since I am here, I will do my best to heal you. Please believe me, and believe in yourselves."
"Miss Feng, we believe in you. You must cure us. My son is waiting for me to bring him some candied haws." When these officials heard that they had contracted the disease, they thought they were dead. But after hearing Feng Qingchen's words, they gained a little confidence.
Although epidemics rarely occur in Kyushu, every time an epidemic breaks out, thousands or even tens of thousands of people die. For those of them who were among the first group to be infected with the epidemic, there was almost no chance of survival.
"I will do my best." Feng Qingchen is a doctor, not a human. She did not dare to give the other party a 100% guarantee. The officials did not notice it and just thought that Feng Qingchen was promising to save them. Gradually, there was a look of spirit and hope in everyone's eyes. Feng Qingchen did not say it out loud. At this time, the patients needed the doctor's encouragement.
"Take me to see the person with the most serious illness." Feng Qingchen comforted everyone but did not give them any treatment.
"Ah? Miss Feng, why don't you treat us first?" People are selfish. Even if they know that the brothers inside need a doctor more, when facing life and death, few people will give the hope of living to others.
Feng Qingchen understood, so she gave everyone the following reason: "You all have the same illness. I want to find the cause and the solution. I must start with the person with the most serious illness. When the prescription comes out, you just need to follow it."
After hearing this, everyone seemed to understand a little. Although there were a few individuals who were dissatisfied, they did not show it.
Following the guidance of the official, Feng Qingchen came to the woodshed and saw the person with the most serious illness.
"It's you?" The officer lying on the ground was the one who knocked over the vase and let her discover Feng Jin's whereabouts.
"Water... give me water." The man was lying on the ground and opened his eyes with difficulty. He stretched out his hand, which was red and swollen, and covered with black spots. The smallest of these black spots was as big as a fingernail, which showed how serious his condition was.
"Wait a minute." When Feng Qingchen came in, he saw clean food and water outside the door. He thought that it must be someone outside who gave it to this person. However, this person was so seriously ill that he couldn't move, so he naturally couldn't go out to get water and food.
Feng Qingchen fed the man some clean water, and the man gradually regained his strength. He looked up at Feng Qingchen, and his dead eyes suddenly lit up. He said excitedly, "Miss Feng, is that you?"
Without waiting for Feng Qingchen to answer, the man grabbed Feng Qingchen's clothes tightly and begged, "Miss Feng, I don't want to die. Miss Feng, save me, save me."
"I don't want to die. I don't want to die." The man kept repeating this sentence. Feng Qingchen did not speak, nor did she pull the man's hand away. She was currently examining the man with a smart medical kit.
From her judgment, these people were probably not suffering from an epidemic but from poisoning. However, the poison seemed to be contagious, but she didn't know the source of infection.
"Ding...Ding." The smart medical bag issued a prompt, indicating that the diagnosis result came out. Feng Qingchen took a look and found that it was just as she thought, the man was poisoned.
"Unknown ancient corpse poison, please conduct further tests for details." The smart medical kit once again showed its disappointing properties and only diagnosed half of the condition. As for the rest, Feng Qingchen had to rely on himself.
"What a scam." Feng Qingchen cursed at the smart medical pack. If the smart medical pack had intelligence, it would definitely cry in front of Feng Qingchen: It was obviously Feng Qingchen who was deliberately making things difficult for him. Its system only had the most advanced toxin molecular structure. Where could it find the molecular structure of this lost ancient corpse poison?
There is nothing to make it like a diagnosis!
Since it was diagnosed as poisoning, the matter is not that scary. The transmission of toxins is far less scary than an epidemic. Feng Qingchen has enough time to come up with an antidote.
Feng Qingchen asked Xuelang to carry the man out of the woodshed and began to treat him. At the same time, in order to prevent the condition of other people with lighter symptoms from getting worse, Feng Qingchen dissolved the antidote pills left by the Valley Master last time into the medicine and asked everyone to drink it.
Although the medicine produced by the Valley Master cannot cure this ancient corpse poison, it can temporarily suppress it. As long as it does not continue to worsen, these people can wait until she comes up with a solution.
After stabilizing everyone's condition, Feng Qingchen began to test and analyze the toxin components, trying to analyze the composition of this ancient corpse poison.
However, what Feng Qingchen didn't expect was that when she tried to find a way to detoxify, the disease spread quietly like a plague in the suburbs, outer cities and other places where ordinary people lived...