Dugong is polite, Xiaosheng can't stand it

Some reactions, otherwise, I am afraid it will not be curable.

"My lords, look at these grassroots people, is there any cure?"

For the first time, Zhao Jun was a little lacking in confidence in himself, but now that he saw the wounds on these grassroots people, he actually began to lose confidence in himself.

Because he has never seen this kind of ulceration, that is to say, he has seen wound ulceration, but it is the first time he has seen ulceration due to the plague in his life.

Hearing Zhao Jun's words, Luo Qing frowned and shook his head. He was not sure about himself. It was the first time he saw such a menacing plague, and he was a little afraid to promise.

"Difficult."

Luo Qing was considered one of the best imperial physicians in the palace, and now, even he said that it was difficult at this time, let alone Zhao Jun, who just followed the barefoot doctor in the village to go up the mountain to collect medicine, and even now he forgot clean.

Even so, he probably wants to help, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he can't give up. After going up the mountain to collect herbs, first stop the blood on his body. If possible, spread the prescription down to avoid excessive blood loss. Let's discuss these one step at a time.

"Go to the study, find some medical books, and see if there are any suitable prescriptions."

"Ah."

The two walked out of the guest room side by side one after the other. In fact, Zhao Jun wanted to ask before. Isn't there a doctor here?But if you think about it, if you are a doctor, you should run away when you see this situation.

If it can't be cured, maybe you will be charged as a quack doctor. It's better to have nothing to do with yourself and hang up high.

However, just when the two of them entered the study room, they found the book about the plague. Yuan Zhixian searched it all over but found nothing.

It seemed that there wasn't a single prescription that was in line with their wishes. After the two of them tidied up briefly, they began to read medical books.

The scholar saw that Luo Qing was reading the book seriously, so he tiptoed over and looked at the medical skills. He didn't expect that the first prescription was about hemostasis, but this prescription was extremely cruel. Crush it into powder and apply it on the wound.

No wonder no one dared to use such a perverted prescription, otherwise, I don't know how many people should be sacrificed to save the lives of the entire city.

Thinking about that scene, Zhao Jun couldn't help retching. After all, he was just a scholar, and a poor scholar. He had never seen such a disgusting scene, but this fantasy made him feel a lot more. Lots and lots of pain.

"This recipe..."

Luo Qing said: "Secret recipe, is there a problem?"

The scholar shook his head again and again. He didn't understand the secrets of this medical technique, but it was indeed a little disgusting.

Luo Qing continued to go back and read the medical books. The time passed quickly, and soon, it was dark.

Yuan Zhixian walked quietly outside the door, afraid of disturbing them, but at this moment it was already dinner time, if these two adults were hungry, the crime would still be serious.

In the end, Yuan Zhixian bit the bullet and knocked on the door. At this time, he still had to call the two of them, otherwise, he would have lost his manners.

"Master Zhao, Luo Qing, it's time for perfection, whether you can continue with dinner or not, your body is important."

When Yuan Zhixian called the door, Luo Qing's face was full of dissatisfaction, and she looked like she was about to push the door open and curse, but at this moment, she absolutely couldn't be impulsive.

"Understood, thank you Yuan Zhixian, but this official and Luo Qing are absolutely unable to deal with this matter, so you can use it first."

"Yes."

The scholar opened the food box, and the dishes inside were really good, quite prosperous, especially the braised pork.

Vomit, the scholar resisted the feeling of wanting to vomit, and pushed the food box towards Luo Qing.

"Doctor Luo, you have worked hard, you should eat first."

Luo Qing has also been in contact with many patients recently, and what she sees every day is full of rotten meat, and now looking at the meat in the meal, it is really...

There was no movement on Luo Qing's face, but she pushed the food box back in front of the scholar.

"Why don't you eat?"

The scholar pushed it back again: "Xiaosheng is not hungry yet."

"I'm not hungry either."

"Then let's study the recipe for a while?"

"can."

It was a rare time for them to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned the matter of eating.

(22) heavy resistance

Now all the two of them are thinking about is the cure for the plague. The so-called secret recipe is really disgusting, but if there are few changes on it, maybe they can get through this difficulty.

"Xiaosheng thinks it's okay to try that secret recipe of Dr. Luo's now? Or it's okay to make a little improvement."

When Luo Qing heard this, she fell silent. The so-called secret recipe may not be able to cure this plague. If it is changed, the effect of the medicine will not be known, so it is really difficult to do it, but there is really nothing to do right now.

That's right, having the previous prescription at this moment can be regarded as a life-saving straw. As long as you have the previous foundation and now combine some current symptoms to correct it, it is basically the same.

Luo Qing was not ambiguous, picked up the pen and paper and began to write the prescription, and handed it to Zhao Jun after writing, and Zhao Jun frowned slightly after reading it, it was indeed a good prescription, but, it didn't Medicinal material for hemostasis and ulceration.

"What is the best medicine to stop bleeding?"

When Luo Qing heard it, she immediately understood that after taking it to the pharmacy, she wrote some herbs to stop bleeding on it. Zhao Jun recalled the appearance of the grass man again, and opened her mouth again.

"Also, what can be done to make them feel the pain?"

When Luo Qing heard this, she thought about it.

"There is no pain. It should be due to trauma to the pain-sensing nerve. However, at this time, there is no pain in the festering area. It is just that the blood clot is clogged and oppressed. The pain should be added. Some prescriptions for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis should be added."

With such an idea in mind, Luo Qing once again wrote it out, adding whatever he could think of at this time, and then trying to control the epidemic after getting inspiration.

After thinking about it all night, it can be regarded as adding medicinal materials to all the illnesses of those grass people one by one, hoping to overcome them in one fell swoop.

The sun rose again, and the two of them slept on the pile of books last night, and they added everything they could think of. Early in the morning, Yuan Zhixian couldn't help being surprised the moment he pushed the door in. , wouldn't the bodies of the two adults be unable to survive?

"My lord? My lord! Wake up! You are all asleep on the floor, get up quickly, be careful that you catch a cold."

After Zhao Jun was woken up in Yuanzhi County, Zhao Jun immediately realized that at this moment, he should go to pick the medicinal materials, and then look at Luo Qing who was sleeping at this time. He was old but still worried about this matter.

"Shh."

Zhao Jun made a booing gesture at Yuan Zhixian. After tossing and tossing the whole night last night, this Luo Qing probably didn't sleep well. At this moment, he must let him have a good sleep and must not be disturbed.

Seeing Zhao Jun's move, Yuan Zhixian withdrew his hand that was about to wake Luo Qing up. Zhao Jun stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, ordered in a low voice to get the quilt, and went out with the medicine box.

Zhao Jun saw that they were not only useless here, but it would be too bad if they contracted the plague again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun dragged Yuan Zhixian to see the dam again.

The dam was half built, and there were not enough wooden stakes and stones. A government servant hurriedly ran back and knelt on the ground.

"I would like to report to the three adults that the wooden stakes are exhausted, and there is no suitable wood at this time."

What!Zhao Jun was shocked. If there is no wood at this time, it will still be of no avail. The flood will still come out, but what can be done now?

Yuanzhi County is even more disbelieving, there is a shortage of everything now, even these woods are not enough!

"Is there no other place for timber!"

It is rare for Yuanzhi County to be furious. If there is really a shortage of suitable wood at this time, wouldn't it be that the sky will destroy Rong'an City!

"My lord, there must be no way to find suitable ones in Rong'an City. However, Jia Yuan's family in this city is going to build a tower a few days ago. I don't know if he has one."

When Zhao Jun heard this, she couldn't help but sigh slightly in her heart, the emperor sent him here, but refused to give him anything, isn't it just to embarrass him.

Now that the people are in trouble, the emperor can't even think of it at all, really can't think of it.

At this time, everyone in Rong'an City was afraid of avoiding it, and came here, in their eyes, it was no different from giving death.

"Forget it, after I gather the medicinal materials, I'll go to the official's house again, but I'm sure I can't lift a stick. I don't know if anyone is willing to go with me?"

Now Jia Yuanwai's family is suffering from the plague, if they go in, they will be infected too.

When those laborers couldn't continue repairing because there was no wood, they all returned to the top. Seeing the scene at this moment, they dared not make a sound.

When Zhao Jun saw it, he couldn't help sighing again and again, but he was a scholar with no power to restrain a chicken. Although he was promoted to the fifth rank, he was also a person with no power.

"Forget it, Xiaosheng went to ask for a loan, let's try."

"Go back to the adults, the villain is willing to go with the adults."

Just when Zhao Jun decided to go to get the wood, a yamen servant hurriedly knelt down and asked to go with him, Zhao Jun was slightly startled, for some reason this yamen servant wanted to go with her.

"The villain has been dependent on his mother since he was a child. At this time, his mother passed away. The villain does not want to see more people being killed by this plague and flood. Please take the villain with you."

Zhao Jun couldn't wish for it, he was just a scholar, if he went in alone to fetch a stone, he wouldn't be able to pull it, so why not do it with an extra helper?

"Okay, it's hard for you to have this kind of heart."

Although Zhao Jun has an open-minded smile on his face, he is also afraid in his heart. If this time he really kills himself