Farmer’s Blessed Girl

In the big tribes of the Liaozi tribe, because they valued force more, the status of witches was not very high. Under the leader, they could barely sit on an equal footing with the elders in the tribe.

Wu Yin is one of Zhou Man's students, and like other barbarian students, he will return to his country or tribe after completing his studies.

Because it involves diplomacy, Zhou Man also pays attention to the whereabouts of these students. Wu Yin is considered to have a better future. I heard that he was selected as the next Wu Yin's successor within a few years after returning to the Liaozi Department.

However, that was when the father of the previous leader was in power. He became a witch of the big tribe when Zhang Teng was the leader. Now...

Zhou Man looked around and asked, "I don't know where he is now? I want to talk to him about Madam's treatment plan."

There is no sense of panic that the identity may be revealed.

Bai Shan glanced at her with a smile, and then looked at the chief manager.

The head manager was silent for a while and then said: "Doctor Zhou wait a moment, I will invite him right away."

As soon as the chief manager left, Zhou Man turned back to look at the patient lying on the bed, and after pondering for a moment, he said to Bai Shan, "Go out, dress more tightly these days, and put on the insect repellent medicine bag I gave you, don't call yourself a mosquito." Bite."

Bai Shan responded, glanced at the person on the bed and whispered: "Be careful too."

When Bai Shan went out, Zhou Man pondered, what matters for this disease is not only the patient itself, but also its own contagiousness.

Moreover, this disease is not transmitted from person to person, and wearing a mask is basically useless, what matters is mosquitoes.

Zhou Man's eyes swept across the room, and his heart beat violently. Mosquitoes have legs and wings, and they can give birth to offspring, and offspring to grandchildren. How can people guard against it?

Did the Emirates think that by confining people in this backyard and preventing patients from being exposed to the outside world, malaria can be prevented?

So, in ten days, how many patients have been infected in the corner outside where they can't see?

Did they know they had malaria and not typhoid?

Zhou Man has a headache.

Footsteps sounded, and Zhou Man turned his head when he heard the sound, and met Zhang Yin who walked in.

The sullen Zhang Yin couldn't help but stop when he saw Zhou Man, and looked at him in shock.

The head manager has been paying attention to the expressions of both parties, and has confirmed Zhou Man's identity upon seeing this. It seems that Mrs. Zhou is not lying, she is really a student of the Imperial Medical Office, and she may be a classmate of Zhang Wu.

He immediately smiled and warmly introduced to both parties, "Zhang Wu, this is the doctor I was talking about from the Central Plains. She is from the Imperial Medical Office just like you. Maybe you two are classmates."

Zhang Wu looked at Zhou Man.

Zhou Man smiled and nodded at him, "Wu Yin, I haven't seen you for many years."

Zhang Wu hesitated for a moment, seeing that she didn't correct the mistakes in the Chief Manager's words, and it seemed that she didn't seem to want to show her identity, so she didn't point it out, but cupped her hands deeply, "Miss Zhou. "

"Come on, let's discuss her illness."

Zhou Man walked to the table and put the prescription they had prescribed on the table, "I've seen the prescription you used, and it doesn't seem to work very well."

"Yes," Zhang Wu said cautiously, "I also used acupuncture, but it was barely able to control the condition from getting worse, it couldn't be cured, or even relieved."

Zhou Man sighed, and took out a blank piece of paper, "Change the prescription, and change the needle prescription..."

The two were discussing on the sidelines, and the chief executive stood aside and listened. Although he couldn't understand the medical principles they discussed, he had a good memory and could memorize them by rote.

Zhou Man wrote out a new prescription and acupuncture, and handed the prescription to the general manager: "Go get the medicine and boil it, I will give her the needle."

She paused, then turned to ask Zhang Wu, "Do you want to stay as my assistant?"

Zhang Wu glanced at the acupuncture points above, bowed and said, "Yes, I'll help you."

The chief manager took a look at Zhang Wu when he heard the words. Zhang Wu is the great witch of the big tribe. Although his relationship with the chief was very ordinary in the past two years, he was also highly respected. How could he be so polite to Mrs. Zhou?

Even classmates, they are too respectful.

Seeing that Zhang Wu took out the needle bag, the chief manager lowered his eyes and bowed, and stepped back, letting the maids in the room wait for them to do the needles.

Zhou Man took the needle bag handed over by Zhang Wu, and sighed that the defense of men and women in southern Xinjiang is lower than that in the Central Plains. Now in the Central Plains, male doctors can also give needles to women, but most of them focus on the brothers and feet. The exposed parts of the head, such as the shoulders and neck, will still be inconvenient.

I didn't expect this side to be ignored.

Zhou Man sat back in front of the bed, asked the maid to help remove the coat from Mrs. Li, and then began to perform needles.

While doing the needle, she explained the reason for doing it this way, while Zhang Wu handed her the needle and listened very carefully.

When Zhou Man opened his mouth, he knew that the teacher asked him to stay and study, otherwise, she had done such difficult acupuncture techniques in the palace, and she didn't need an assistant, so why did she need it here?

Zhang Wu watched carefully, and wrote down the steps and techniques of her acupuncture.

After Zhou Man finished the injection, he waited for it to take effect, then turned to Zhang Wu and asked, "How many people are infected in the mansion?"

She had asked the chief manager this question before, but she wanted to hear it from Zhang Wu again.

Zhang Wu pondered: "There are eighteen found, but I think there are more than these."

He took a careful look at Zhou Man, and said in a low voice: "Moreover, it's not just the servant girl serving in the madam's room who got sick, the servants serving in other places are also sick."

Zhou Man frowned, "Don't you know that malaria is transmitted by mosquitoes?"

Zhang Wu was taken aback, "I thought malaria was caused by feeling malaria, and it was caused by miasma. Madam was the first case. The person who took care of her was infected with malaria..."

Zhang Wu paused and stopped talking.

Zhou Man frowned and thought for a while before saying, "That's true. Although it's not transmitted through oral saliva, mosquito bites are indeed malaria."

She said: "Let's find a way to eliminate mosquitoes first and reduce the infection rate."

Zhang Wu was relieved not to be scolded.

"Attention should also be paid to protection, not limited to the chief's mansion," Zhou Man asked: "What about the chief? These things need to be done by people, and people need to be sent out to check the infected people."

This is a public health event, not just a noble person getting sick.

Zhang Wu trembled all over, then remembered, and got up quickly, "I'm going to see the chief right away."

He turned around and took two steps. When he remembered something, he turned around and asked Zhou Man, "Mrs. Zhou, do you want to go together?"

Zhou Man shook his head after thinking for a while, "I'm looking at Mrs. Chief, you go first."

She didn't know Chief Li, and she wasn't even a member of the Liaozi Department. If she rashly made suggestions, it might backfire, so let Wu Yin go.

Zhou Man didn't think this would be a surprise. After all, malaria was a highly contagious epidemic. No leader would just sit back and watch it expand. Measures must be taken to prevent it. It all depends on the method used.

While waiting for the acupuncture point to arrive, Zhou Man leaned over his desk and wrote many prevention methods and prescriptions on the table.