Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

Bai Ruozhu took a deep breath, feeling a dull pain in her chest, as if her ribs were broken and pierced into her heart.

Those painful cries were like desperate moans before death, and the pair of desperate eyes made her feel like she was in an ice cave and unable to breathe.

No, she couldn't watch so many people die in despair. She wanted to save them, even if she couldn't save them all, just one by one!

"Don't worry, everyone. Doctor Sun was talking about the past. Now we have a lot of experience and prescriptions for treating malaria. As long as we have faith in our hearts, we will definitely be able to overcome this difficulty!" Bai Ruozhu said.

But she is too young, and her words are not as effective as Dr. Sun in these people's minds. Do they think that a young woman can cure diseases that Dr. Sun cannot cure?

Bai Ruozhu frowned and pulled off the cloth covering her face. Jiang Yichun, who was beside him, felt nervous and wanted to step forward to stop her. She shook her head slightly at him, indicating that he should believe her and not stop her.

Jiang Yichun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with worry, but he still forced himself not to step forward.

He has the strength to protect her, he can make her stand behind him, he can give her everything she wants, but he can't! He couldn't let a woman like her act like a dodder, couldn't force her to stand behind, and couldn't stop her determination to save people.

Jiang Yichun silently made up his mind. He would not and could not stop her, so he would accompany her. If she unfortunately contracted the disease, he would accompany her to catch the disease, and then use his own medicine to cure her!

Bai Ruozhu threw the masked cloth to the ground and walked towards the nearest little girl, Xiu Xiu. She reached out and touched Xiu Xiu's head, then leaned over and picked her up.

She smiled and said to Xiuxiu: "You see, my aunt is not afraid of being infected with the disease. If my aunt doesn't have the ability to cure the disease, how dare she risk her own life?"

Xiuxiu's eyes lit up, "Auntie, you are so kind, I believe you can save me!"

The drying room suddenly became quiet. The other patients stared blankly at Bai Ruozhu. In the past few days, patients have been coming in one after another. Everyone avoided them like the plague. Even Dr. Sun, who was closest to them, was extra careful. , the cloth covering her face has never been removed, but this woman actually took off the cloth and hugged the little girl who was infected with the disease. Isn't she crazy?

Bai Ruozhu looked at everyone and said with a smile: "Your life is in your own hands. If you believe in me, have faith and live well. As long as you are stronger, your illness will be better soon. Also, if you have the strength, don't Always lie down, do some appropriate activities, and bask in the sun, so that your illness will heal faster."

Xie Er, who had spoken earlier, was more energetic. He got up and said, "It turns out I can walk around. My butt hurts from sitting down, so I went to bask in the sun."

"Wait a minute." Bai Ruozhu stopped him and said to everyone: "Those who came in yesterday afternoon will come forward and let me check. If they are still in the early stages of the epidemic, please follow me to stay in the nearby yard temporarily."

A woman who was hit was a little anxious. She struggled to get up and asked, "Are they still alive, so they have to stay away from us? We can't even be saved?"

The atmosphere that had just improved was brought down by her question. Bai Ruozhu gritted his teeth and said, "No, there are different treatment methods at different stages. I will treat you one by one first."

Those who came yesterday afternoon all stood up actively. Bai Ruozhu took a look at the situation, pointed five people out, and asked Jiang Yichun to arrange for them to use sulfur to purify themselves, and then live in a small courtyard next to them.

Jiang Yichun was a little worried and didn't want to leave Bai Ruozhu. She gave him an angry look and said, "Have you forgotten that I have martial arts? Go quickly, and then go out and tell Zhou Shu that there are too few people to help here. , there must be at least two cooks, who will cook and cook the medicine separately, and someone must clean, apply medicine, and cleanse them. Ask if there is a doctor in the town who is willing to help, and there will be a heavy reward. "

Jiang Yichun nodded, "I will arrange these. You should be more careful and take the preventive medicine yourself."

"Yes, Master Jiang." Bai Ruozhu pretended to be relaxed and made a face at him, making the atmosphere less oppressive.

The initial five people included Xiuxiu and Xie Er, but Xiuxiu suddenly started crying and refused to leave, saying that she wanted to honor her grandfather and not go anywhere.

Old Man Zhang sighed and said, "Silly girl, you were looking for your mother just now. Why did you see your mother in front of grandpa? You go to the side for treatment. If you get better soon, you can go see your mother."

Bai Ruozhu thought that Xiu Xiu was a child after all, so she said to the young man Xie Er: "You help take care of Xiu Xiu. If you don't take good care of her, you don't have to count on me to treat you."

Xie Er snorted, "I will help even if you don't tell me. I, Xie Er, am just a quick talker, but my heart is not dark yet."

This time, Old Man Zhang didn't get angry with Xie Er. He nodded to him and said, "Xie, I'm sorry to bother you."

Xie Er felt a little embarrassed by his politeness, and he took Xiuxiu and left with Jiang Yichun after saying yes.

Afterwards, Bai Ruozhu began to check the pulses of the patients one by one. After a while, Sun Jia, who was hiding in the dark, came out again, stood behind and asked, "Can you really cure malaria?"

Bai Ruozhu nodded, "It's just a matter of time."

Sun Jia's eyes were red and he muttered: "Why didn't I know you earlier?" After saying that, he quickly held back his tears and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Bring me some paper and pen. There are many patients here and the situation is different. I want to record it." Bai Ruozhu said.

"Okay." Sun Jia turned around and went back to the backyard to get pen and paper.

A middle-aged man who was checking the pulse of Bai Ruozhu sighed and said: "Doctor Sun is also a poor man. He came to our Guangqi Town more than ten years ago. He heard that there was a malaria epidemic in his hometown, and his only son got it. He died of the disease, and his wife couldn't think of it and jumped into the river to commit suicide, so he came to our northwest. He is a good man, and he often provides free medical treatment to us poor people. When we got the disease, he was the only one who dared to come and take care of us."

The man reacted as he spoke and gave Bai Ruozhu an ugly smile, "And you, you are a good person too."

Bai Ruozhu smiled at him and told him a few things to pay attention to. At this time, Doctor Sun also came back with a pen and paper. Bai Ruozhu took the paper and pen and began to write a prescription for the first person. He also wrote a "1" on the paper, then drew a circle, and then used a brush to write a "1" on the person's clothes. Also draw a circle.

What she records is clinical cases. She is afraid of accidentally mixing them up, so she has to number the patients.

Sun Jia asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Doctor Bai, what are you writing?"

Bai Ruozhu suddenly realized that people at this time did not know Arabic numerals.

"It is to make a mark so that we can distinguish each person clearly. We need to prescribe the right medicine according to different conditions to avoid confusion."

I promise there will be another update later~