Dysentery is a contagious disease, which is mainly transmitted through the digestive tract. Flies and mosquitoes can infect food and water normally used by people.In case of acute dysentery, if the onset is fierce, you must seek medical treatment as soon as possible to avoid irreparable losses.

The first thing that Shi Yan thought of was the poor living environment in Liushu Hutong on the left of Shilipu. If we talk about the high-incidence areas nearby, Liushu Hutong is really inevitable.

Bringing people in is mainly to mobilize the patients inside to seek medical treatment in time, not to wait for death, and let everyone count and check the number of people who have shown this symptom.

Shi Yan gave everyone a Chinese herbal medicine pack that he had made in his spare time, which could be used for a while. Before he went in, he explained clearly to everyone the purpose of the trip and the possible dangers he might encounter.

"If you don't want to go, you can exit now. Once you enter Liushu Alley, please be extremely careful! Everyone knows what dysentery is, it's not a joke.

There is also the method of self-protection I mentioned, you must remember that you only have one life, and you are responsible for yourself! "

Dysentery will be left to the later generations, and it will be a matter of staying in the hospital for up to two weeks. The antibiotics used to treat acute dysentery are quinolones, and ciprofloxacin is generally chosen. Normal hospitals always have medicines.

But looking at it right now, these medicines have not yet come out, so it is extremely embarrassing. They can only be treated slowly with the prescriptions accumulated in traditional Chinese medicine. The cure rate is not high. Early detection and early treatment are the kingly way.

But Shi Yan didn't panic, and he had a plan in mind. What surprised him was that these people were obviously nervous or even scared, but no one chose to quit.

Let Shi Yan understand that his status with Zhu Rong and Song Keji is higher than what he thought.

Shi Yan handed over the medicine pack that Wen Shilin had prepared urgently in his hand: "If you encounter a suspected patient, ask someone to come to the clinic directly for medical treatment. Remember to make it clear that it's free, no money!

If you really don't want to come, give the medicine pack to the other party and let them drink it by themselves.There is also a statistical form here, please fill in the relevant patient information according to the above requirements. "

But this is a bit difficult, one of the leaders told Shi Yan hesitantly: "Young Master Wen, our brothers are not very literate..."

That's right, those who are a little literate these days, it's impossible to be thugs for others, begging for life on the edge of a knife, and they can die at any time, even if they are sent to protect the young master Shi Yan, isn't he also facing the possibility of being infected by dysentery now?

Shi Yan: "No problem, let me see if you can read a few words, it's enough for each team to have one literate person!"

Reluctantly came out a few, Shi Yan divided them into groups, and prepared to take people into Liushu Alley for investigation.

Wen Shilin didn't know how much he had heard, so he rushed out to stop Shi Yan: "A Yan, I'll go with you!"

Shi Yan's face was very calm, and he patted Wen Shilin on the shoulder: "Cousin, I just went in for investigation, and by the way persuaded the patients inside to come out for medical treatment, take care of yourself, it's okay, you stay outside, and let people follow the prescription I wrote Go collect herbs.

If there are not many infected people inside, that's fine. If there are too many people, we may not have enough medicine on hand, so prepare it as soon as possible! "

Wen Shilin studied Western medicine, and his understanding of traditional Chinese medicine was limited to some simple knowledge that he learned from Shi Yan these days, and he couldn't see what the prescriptions written by Shi Yan were.

Seeing that Wen Shilin wanted to say something more, Shi Yan said bluntly: "I am more familiar with the situation in Liushu Hutong than you. Since I moved here, I have been there at least a few times. Cousin, you have never been to these places since you were young.

Going in is also blind. "

It was too real, Wen Shilin couldn't refute it, he could only watch Shi Yan lead people in with great worry.

The group of people wore masks and covered themselves tightly, with big horses and golden knives, their faces were unfriendly, and the atmosphere was dignified. If everyone was not carrying large and small medicine bags in their hands, the people in the alley would think it was someone The gang is fighting and fighting, and is ready to scatter and escape.

The appearance of skillfully escaping for his life makes people feel distressed.

After entering Liushu Alley, several groups moved separately, and before walking less than 50 meters, several people on the side of the road were vomiting and diarrhea. They were so weak and dehydrated that they couldn't even walk.

Seeing this situation, the atmosphere in the group became more dignified, and the situation was even more serious than Shi Yan thought.

Shi Yan signaled everyone to act quickly.

A small, baby-faced young man in the group talked to a few patients on the street corner who were waiting for death in a friendly voice, and advised them to go to Shi Yan's clinic for treatment, free of charge, but the other party thought that this man was a liar, and he was not good at it. With good intentions.

"Bah, I'm dying of illness. Damn, is there someone who wants to get my clothes? Even if I burn myself to ashes and take all my clothes and clothes to the ground, I won't let you do it!"

The baby face turned cold in an instant, but he remembered what his boss had told him to pay attention to influence in front of Young Master Wen, to be obedient, and to make a good impression on Young Master Wen, so that in the future when brothers have difficulties, they can still find this highly skilled doctor The young master helped, gritted his teeth and endured.

Squatting down three steps away from several people, he patiently said: "We are not liars, look at what we wear on our bodies are all made of fine cotton, and our feet are cotton shoes with thousand layers of soles, we can fall in love with you Is this a ragged jacket with all the cotton leaking out?

You are all so sick, maybe you can feel that time is running out, right?Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave home and lie here together waiting to die, right?

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, free of charge, which is really good, isn't it just a life for nothing? "

One of them was pale, struggling to speak: "Bah, lackeys of the foreign devils, I heard that those foreign doctors would open their stomachs and experiment with living people.

Even the corpses of the dead are not spared. There are some specimens in the hospital. They are all the corpses of the dead. I am missing a great virtue. I can't live in peace! "

The fist of the baby face was hardened long ago, and he pressed his hand on the dick at his waist, gritted his teeth and endured it again and again.

I want to say that as long as people hear that the youngest speaks, even the young girls will rush to post, what do they want you, a crooked old cabbage gang?Do you have hot eyes?

Besides, the only ones who can stay here are his boss' cronies. As for Wen Dashao's medical skills, he has heard about it from his boss for a long time. He directly uses the knife on the patient, so he doesn't need you to practice at all, okay?

Babyface tried to persuade him a few more words, but at some point, Shi Yan stood behind him with a dick in his hand.

Pointing at the patient's head with a wooden barn, his eyes are indifferent, and his voice is cold: "You can do whatever I tell you, why are there so many babblers?

We do things in a small clinic, where do we need you to point fingers?I don’t want to die right now, even if you crawl today, you have to crawl to the small clinic for me!

roll! "

That person didn't care whether Shi Yan was talking about a small clinic or a big hospital, or even whether he had never heard of this place in his life, the shit broke out in an instant, and he burst out with a strong will to survive. Facing the dark wooden warehouse entrance, Actually stumbled and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

It seemed that he was quite frightened, and he really didn't want to die right now.

Shi Yan turned the wooden warehouse to the people around him and the people he brought, and the patient who refused to listen to his persuasion, suddenly opened a wooden warehouse to the sky, and a pigeon that was flying quickly fell from the sky above, and the dead could not be reborn. die.

What is even more frightening is that the bullet directly exploded the head of the pigeon, killing it with one blow, without giving the pigeon the slightest chance to resist.

To say it was a coincidence would be a fucking coincidence.

The deadly silence in the alley.

A cold voice spread in the air: "I like obedient things, whether it's a person or a wooden warehouse. I've seen it all. My wooden warehouse is very obedient, pointing to where to hit.

Now, on my count to three, all those who have recently experienced abdominal pain, diarrhea, blood in the stool, dizziness, tinnitus, and dehydration have all gone to the small clinic to wait in line for treatment.

If any of your relatives and friends have these symptoms, take them to the small clinic in Shilipu together. If I find out that you have concealed something, the consequences are not what you want to accept! "

After finishing speaking, he did not give everyone a chance to refute: "One, two."

All of a sudden, the people in the alley who were brought by Shi Yan just now were chattering and stalking, not listening to what they said at all, seeing the patient who was about to die if he couldn't catch his breath, there was an explosion that ordinary people couldn't think of. the scene of living.

There was a mass of darkness, and they rushed towards the entrance of the alley. The speed seemed to be no slower than that of healthy young people, and their desire for life surpassed everything.

It is better to live than to die, which is vividly interpreted at this moment.

Shi Yan took back the wooden warehouse in satisfaction, the face under the mask did not show much expression, and calmly said to the stunned subordinates of the police station and the younger brothers of the Green Bamboo Gang: "Continue, the next target."

Everyone: "..."

Are all the fucking doctors so cruel now?

No wonder my elder brother reminded me to be obedient and obedient in front of Young Master Wen, and never to make unnecessary resistance.

It turns out that the root cause is that it may be useless for you to resist, and you may even risk your own life in it.

This is so fucking scary.

However, Shi Yan's behavior also gave everyone inspiration, they were all grown up on the street, who wouldn't be able to scare people?

The next action, under the blessing of Mu Cangjia's stick, was much simpler, but he really complied with that sentence, holding on and fighting backwards.

At the same time when Shi Yan led people into Liushu Alley, the people left by Zhu Rong and Song Keji also quickly passed the news back.

Both sides responded very quickly. Song Keji even went to the small clinic immediately and asked Wen Shilin if he needed help.

Patients from Wen Shilin's side have already come to see the doctor one after another. Usually, he and Shi Yan are very comfortable in the clinic, but at this moment, it seems that it is very short-staffed.

There was only Granny Liu to help, and Wen Shilin kept his feet on the ground.

He had a good impression of Song Keji. Seeing him running around in the clinic without any protection, he first gave him a special mask made by Shiyan to put on.

Hearing the words, he was not polite: "Send a few people with medical skills to help grab the medicine, but there are really no people with medical skills, even those who can read and write, and there are not enough people to make medicine.

By the way, people need to maintain discipline outside, so that these patients do not come into contact with other people on the street, and do not gather in twos and threes, line up first, and do not lie around, so as not to infect normal people.Now there is no isolation condition, it can only be like this.

It would be best to ask a few people to help sew a batch of temporary masks for the patients to wear. "

While speaking, Wen Shilin had quickly grabbed several doses of medicine and handed them to Granny Liu.

Grandma Liu took out the medicine, and placed a neat row of medicine jars outside the clinic. There were a few women who could still move, organized by Grandma Liu to help decoct the medicine. The smell of medicine pervaded the air.

There are also tools for decocting medicine, which are no longer limited to medicine pots. Several women brought all the pots and pans that can be used at home.

They also understood that the small clinic was helping them sincerely. Since there was a chance to live, who would want to die for no reason?

Therefore, the people who were forced to come here at the beginning, after seeing this situation, slowly realized that those who could move were all under the organization of the subordinates brought by Grandma Liu and Song Keji, who helped grab the medicine and decoct it, and did what they could.

Wen Shilin managed to free his hand, pointed to the medicine cabinet behind him and said to Song Keji, "I don't know much about Chinese medicine, and the two prescriptions used here were given to me by Ah Yan before he left.

Although I have sent people to buy medicine from a nearby herb shop, but seeing the patients far exceed my expectations, I am afraid that it is not enough. Brother Song, if you have connections, I have to ask you for this matter. "

Before Song Keji could answer, a deep voice came first: "This matter is on my shoulders."

Wen Shilin took the time to look around, and saw a man in his mid-thirties, dressed in a gray gown, with a bit of literary air, deftly bypassing the patient and walking towards him from the door.

Wen Shilin was a little puzzled: "Who is this?"

The visitor took off the top hat on his head, bowed slightly: "Zhu Rong."

Wen Shilin knew what he wanted, Zhurong from the Green Bamboo Gang, the one who gave A Yan a box of gold bars as a consultation fee.

Although he felt that the other party's temperament did not match that of the gangster, but now was not the time to pay attention to these things, Wen Shilin took out a mask from the drawer and watched the other party put it on, and explained the needs of the small clinic to Zhu Rong again.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he kept working hard, emphasizing: "There are more and more patients, and I am the only one who grabs the medicine right now. I am really too busy. It is best to find a few doctors to help. matter.

I don't understand other things as a doctor, so I'll leave it to you two! "

It's not that Wen Shilin is incapable of organizing other things, but right now there are at least a hundred patients here, and they are still coming in continuously. He wants to diagnose the pulse, do a simple check, and prescribe medicine, which is really powerless.

The outside of the small clinic was bustling like never before. The patients didn't want to leave when they came. There were too many people in the clinic to stay. After receiving the medicine, they squatted neatly outside the clinic, guarding their medicine jars and waiting to take the medicine.

Along the street, under the auspices of Song Keji, a long queue lined up across the street.

It is already a luxury for everyone to wear a mask. Only the organizers can barely wear a mask that exudes a scent of medicine. Then, while organizing these patients to line up, try to separate healthy passers-by on both sides of the street from this group of patients.

At first, the passers-by didn't know why, and they gathered around to watch the excitement, but the news that these people were infected with dysentery gradually spread throughout the street. , barbershops, all closed.

The owner of the store covered his mouth and nose, and rushed out of the store almost like fleeing, wanting to leave the street.

The streets were bustling and bustling all morning, and at some point, except for the occasional passers-by who had to come out, there were only these lonely patients left.

The situation here soon alarmed the Wen family, and Wen's father and mother sent someone to come to Shilipu to bring Shi Yan home immediately: "Our eldest young master of the Wen family, how can we get along with our little one for the sake of those sick and consumptive ghosts?" Life?

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Ah Yan has completely forgotten all my teachings!Did he even think about how worried we parents would be if we found out? "

For the first time, Wen's mother regretted letting her son study medicine: "I shouldn't have let Ah Yan study medicine at the beginning, but now I put myself in danger for a few patients, and dysentery is so curable. Is it? It is contagious, especially for people with weak constitution and children, it is simply spread everywhere.

After only a few days of studying medicine, I thought I was omnipotent. Dysentery infection would kill people. St. Mary's Hospital couldn't guarantee that it could save people suffering from acute dysentery. How could Ah Yan be so reckless? "

Wen Shiwei recently trained with the person Wen's father found, and her temperament has changed significantly. She immediately stomped and said, "Don't worry, parents, I will go to Shilipu to bring A Yan back! And Wen Shilin, too. Know what they think, is it time to be a hero? I'm so pissed off!"

The youngest son hadn't been found yet, and the eldest daughter also added to the chaos. Wen's father immediately asked Wen Shiwei to go back to the room to have a good rest.

It is said to have a good rest, but in fact it is locked in the room, and someone guards the door to prevent random wandering.

But everyone ignored a problem, the current Wen Shiwei was not the Wen Shiwei a month ago, she was bold and careful, taking advantage of the terrain outside the room, she quietly turned out the window and left Wen's house.

After a whole morning of spreading the news, almost everyone who should know about the outbreak of infectious dysentery on Shili Street knew about it.

There were no passers-by on the street outside the small clinic. The patient simply brought a pot of medicine from his home and went directly to the shops on both sides of the street to find a place sheltered from the wind to make medicine for himself. As long as he can still move, it is difficult struggle to survive.

When Shi Yan came back, he saw that the scene was well controlled, so he quickly checked a few patients who were seriously ill and had difficulty breathing while lying on the bed, and changed the prescription, and asked someone to grab the medicine and force-feed them.

He also checked the pulse of the patient who had taken the medicine and was leaning against the corner to keep warm, and asked a few people to see if it was Song Keji or Zhu Rong who had someone send charcoal fires that were burning for people to keep warm on the street. sigh.

Turning around, I found Song Keji and Zhu Rong who were helping in the crowd, and expressed my thanks.

Song Keji only said: "It should be, the responsibility lies."

Zhu Rong patted Shi Yan on the shoulder: "You heard about this brother, Young Master, Zhu Rong recognized it!"

When Shi Yan found Wen Shilin, Wen Shilin was leaning on the desk to grab the medicine, and he couldn't lift his tired arms. This young master had never done such a tiring job since he was born.

Not only physically but also mentally, are facing tremendous pressure.

Since he practiced medicine, he has had very few patients. He didn't expect hundreds of infectious patients to come suddenly. Not only was he in danger, but one of the emergency patients could die at any time if he couldn't handle it well. He was not good at it. In this regard, we can only try our best to deal with it according to the prescription given by Shi Yan.

When encountering difficult problems, it was impossible to find someone to ask. In the eyes of everyone present, Wen Shilin was their backbone. He could not show any lack of confidence, lest the patient be even more desperate.

Gathered together for various reasons, Wen Shilin looked back at the patient whose emotions had settled down, and felt that it was a miracle that he had resisted the pressure and not collapsed.

Shi Yan looked at the two doctors who were proficiently dispensing medicines wearing masks by the medicine cabinet, then at Wen Shilin, and silently patted each other on the shoulder.

Wen Shilin showed a smile to the tired Chao Shiyan, pointed to the two doctors and said, "Director Song and Zhu Rong have done their best, and the outbreak of infectious dysentery here has spread throughout Haicheng. People are willing to come and die."

Shi Yan said lightly: "With me here, I won't let you die."

Wen Shilin wanted to brag, but looking at Shi Yan's calm eyes exposed outside the mask, the confusion and anxiety in his heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

He didn't say anything, took a breath, continued to give people medicine, and took a simple temperature check for the patient every once in a while, and checked his body.

The overall situation soon improved, and Wen Shilin breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Shi Yan approached Song Keji, and carefully explained the formation of dysentery and the causes of infection to the other party, and finally expressed his thoughts: "Fortunately, the temperature is not high now, not to facilitate the spread of dysentery, and it can be controlled. At present, there is no very effective way of prevention, only to cut off the source of infection.

I want to organize people in Willow Alley to clean the streets. Human and animal feces, flies, mosquitoes and cockroaches on the streets are the best way to spread.If you do not have the conditions to change your clothes frequently, you should also wash your hands frequently and pay attention to personal hygiene.

I think the large-scale outbreak of dysentery in Liushu Hutong this time will make everyone more vigilant about this problem.It just so happens that the patient is idle here.

It’s easy to think too much when you have nothing to do. I’m here to make up a jingle to tell everyone how to prevent diseases, so that everyone can recite it when they have nothing to do. When you go back home, you can also publicize it to your family, friends and neighbors, so that everyone can pay attention to it. "

Song Keji looked at Shi Yan with very complicated eyes, and finally it all turned into admiration: "Brother Wen, you and Brother Shi Lin, I misunderstood you in the past, you are all good!"

Shi Yan said: "Brother Song is with me, as always."

Song Keji didn't explain further, neither did Shi Yan, both of them understood what it meant.

Song Keji didn't manage the area of ​​Shilipu, he could take the lead for the people of Liushu Hutong.Shi Yan had nothing to do with the people in Liushu Hutong, so he went in immediately to investigate.

Look at the police in the area of ​​Shilipu, who have not shown up until now, and Zhurong, no matter what kind of business he is doing, it is very important to bring his brothers here to help Shiyan, the lifesaver, in the first place. Can explain the problem.

Shi Yan led Song Keji's subordinates into Liushu Hutong for the second time, organized people to clean the streets, and publicized hygiene knowledge. , all carried brooms and shovels and came out to work.

Everyone dared not speak out, they were forced to work, and they were still worried about those relatives who were rushed to the small clinic. Their emotions were complicated and unspeakable, but they were not slow at all. The place where the child falls is not the foot, but the body.

Shi Yan is like a real ruthless boss, with a wooden warehouse in his hand, and behind him a group of younger brothers who are pretending to be powerful, sharpening their knives and fighting against the helpless common people, very satisfied with everyone's efficiency.

After finally learning about Shi Yan's whereabouts from Wen Shilin's mouth, Wen Shiwei, who found him along the way, saw such a scene from a distance.

If it wasn't for a group of ordinary people carrying brooms and shovels to clean up, Wen Shiwei would have suspected that she had strayed into the scene of some evil organization's coercion and temptation.

When Shi Yan saw Wen Shiwei, he calmly put away the wooden warehouse in his hand: "This is just a means for me to persuade people with reason."

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