The scumbag man and scumbag girl have nowhere to hide

The county magistrate had no choice but to send someone to deliver a letter to the prefectural city, reporting to the magistrate that there was pimple plague in the city.

He immediately asked the government officials to gather all the patients in an empty mine granary.

Now, all the sick people in the city are sent to the granary.

All the officials in the city were at the granary.

The magistrate was in the county office and was very anxious.

He also knew how terrible the plague was. A country could be destroyed, but his small county could not be destroyed in a short time.

After he secretly sent his wife and children away, he stayed in the county town with the determination to die instead of abandoning the city and fleeing.

When the guard guarding the city gate came to announce that the prince was coming, he was filled with surprise and excitement.

He even thought quietly in his heart: "It's worth dying to have the prince by your side."

He rolled and crawled towards the outside of the yamen. Gao Xiangyao and Yun Huanxi saw an old man at the door who fell while running, got up and ran again.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he saw two people wrapped in strange clothes standing at the door.

Gao Xiangyao: "Fu Zhixian, what are you doing?"

As soon as the magistrate heard the voice, he immediately recognized that it was the prince's voice.

He knelt down with a plop, then kowtowed and cried.

Yun Huanxi saw the magistrate kowtow, stand up, and cry, with tears streaming down his face.

An old man crying so miserably is really heartbreaking to hear.

Gao Xiangyao: "Don't cry, I know everything. You worked hard!"

The magistrate wiped the tears on his face with his long sleeve and said with red eyes:

"My lord, how could you come in? It's too dangerous here. I'll arrange for someone to take you out right away."

Gao Xiangyao waved his hand and said to the magistrate: "This is the princess. The content on these papers was written by the princess. It is effective in preventing the infection of pimple plague. You can arrange it."

This is a protective suit. You put it on first, and then give the rest to the doctors so they can put it on as well to isolate the virus. "

The magistrate wanted to kowtow to Yun Huanxi again, but Yun Huanxi said, "You'd better do things first, and we'll talk about it later."

So Gao Xiangyao taught him how to put on protective clothing and asked him to go down and put it on.

The county magistrate just came back, so Gao Xiangyao asked Yun Huanxi to immediately arrange for people to copy multiple copies of the prevention and control measures written by Yun Huanxi, so that everyone in charge must have one copy.

In addition, I copied it and posted it outside so that everyone could see it. I also sent people to go to every street to shout out the message.

Let all residents carry out rodent and mosquito eradication activities, and every household must improve personal hygiene, especially fleas.

Be sure to cover your mouth and nose with multiple layers of cloth when going out...

He also asked the yamen to disinfect all the places with lime, and the dead bodies were cremated directly...

Yun Huanxi wrote down all the epidemic prevention methods he remembered on paper, regardless of whether they were applicable or not.

Anyway, what she thought was that if you do more, you won't go wrong, but if you do less, it might be a loophole.

Gao Xiangyao followed all the measures on paper and made no compromises at all.

The magistrate changed his clothes and came out. The magistrate had already begun to arrange the matters ordered by the prince.

Gao Xiangyao asked the magistrate to take him to the doctor to understand the situation, and the two went to the warehouse.

I heard wailing sounds from the warehouse in the distance. When I entered the medical clinic not far away, I saw the doctors busy at work.

They were all discussing what medicine to use. Not far away, a medicine boy was boiling medicine.

When the doctors saw the prince, their eyes filled with excitement, and they saw hope of life.

They were not afraid of anything else but that the prefect would send troops to burn the whole city.

In the past, those villages or cities that suffered from plague would end up being burned down by fire.

All the viruses were burned with fire, so they were afraid.

Not only are they afraid of getting infected and dying of the disease, but they are also afraid of being burned to death even though they haven't been infected yet.

Now that the prince and princess are in the city, the possibility of the city being burned down will disappear for a short time.

The arrival of Prince Gao Xiangyao gave the doctors a shot in the arm, and everyone became more active in researching prescriptions for treating pimple plague.

The county magistrate also gave a copy of the prevention and control measures written by Yun Huanxi to the doctors, emphasizing that this was what the princess had in mind.

When the doctors first heard that it was the princess' idea, they were a little disapproving.

However, when Gao wanted to give Huang Fufu to them, they began to take it seriously.

If the princess can come up with such protective clothing, then the measures to prevent infection should be somewhat effective.

Only then did they read the contents on the paper carefully, and they all showed excitement after reading it.

"It turns out that separating those with mild illness from those with severe illness can reduce the severity of the disease for those with mild illness."

“This is better, separate those people and let people in his family take care of him.

This is good. We already don’t have enough manpower. If we let family members take care of us, it can alleviate the problem many of us have. "

“Send all the sick people at home and separate them from the good people.

This is good. The patients are all in the same place, so more people who are not sick will not be infected. "

"Mask, what is a mask?"

"Ah, can wearing this mask also prevent infection?"

A doctor asked a question when he saw the mask.

Yun Huanxi explained in detail, and the doctors immediately made a request to the county magistrate, asking the magistrate to mobilize the women in the city to sew masks so that everyone can wear masks.

Gao Xiangyao also thought this was a good idea, so he first taught people how to sew, and distributed one to each household so that they could have samples, and then sew masks themselves.

Then, the doctors continued to look down, praising the disinfection.

When Gao Xiangyao took out the antipyretic medicine, he said that it was the magic antipyretic medicine of the princess's master and could be given to people who were seriously ill.

All the doctors looked at and smelled the small pill.

Gao Xiangyao and Yun Huanxi stopped caring about the doctors. They went to the door of the warehouse and looked at the conditions of the patients inside.

I can only use one word to describe it: miserable! Horrible!

The two of them also unexpectedly saw a few soldiers. After getting to know each other, they realized that the disease in the city was caused by them.

It turned out that the two of them were driving a carriage to deliver water to the city, and they saw several refugees lying on the ground on the way.

The two kindly brought the refugees into the city and sent them to the hospital.

Those few people did not survive that night and died, and the two soldiers had a fever before dawn.

After those refugees were brought into the city, they infected other patients while waiting for treatment in the hospital.

After other patients returned home, they infected their family members or those they had contact with.

This was because the doctors figured out the source of the disease because the first few refugees who died were in such miserable condition, and the subsequent infected people also died in the same condition.

The two soldiers may have been strong and survived for several days.

We can't blame the soldiers for bringing back the sick people. On the contrary, we should praise the two people for not ignoring death.