The killer concubine of the sick prince

Just now, Jiang Jiuyi witnessed a strong man punching and kicking a woman who had finally lined up to get porridge, and even wanted to commit violence.

It was inconvenient for Jiang Jiuyi to take action. He caused some disturbances to attract the attention of the patrolling officers and soldiers in the city, so that he could plant what might happen next.

There is not enough food to eat, not enough medicinal materials, but the epidemic does not know when it will end.

Another corpse was carried out covered with a white cloth, probably to be thrown into a big pit outside the city - many corpses had already been thrown there.

A peasant woman cried and wanted to ask the doctor to save the life of her man, but he was already dead, so how could he save his life?

"My lords, please take your husband's body back and bury it yourself!"

Water burials are popular here, and the corpses of the dead will be placed on rafts and flow down the water, so that the souls of relatives can rest in heaven and earth, but in the current situation, doing so will only aggravate the pollution of water sources, and even further spread the epidemic. People in the pharmacy are choosing The dead body is disposed of by burial.

The team patrolled by the Seventh Prince was still moving forward, Jiang Jiuyi gestured to Changsheng, and then quietly disappeared into the streets.

The speed is so fast that Changsheng has no time to react, but the prince is not here now, and the order of the princess is the direction he must obey.

Like a shadow, Jiang Jiuyi clung to the wall and sneaked into the pharmacy in Hanyang City.

He is now going to find Feng Zhiyan, Zhao Ruixi said that Feng Zhiyan is in the city, and he hasn't gone out for many days.

He lay on a big tree in the pharmacy, saw the people from Fengjiabao rushing in and out, and also saw the doctors Zhao Ruixi brought from the capital hurrying, he looked inside and finally saw Feng Zhiyan.

The usual moon white robe was rolled to the side of the mud, and he found that it was neatly bundled up behind him, and the sleeves were tied up by him with a rope. His left hand held a stack of files, and his right hand held a pen, and he was writing quickly. What.

He had never seen Feng Zhiyan look so reckless.

Feng Zhiyan was probably thirsty, so he grabbed the teapot beside him and wanted to drink, but after pouring it twice, nothing came out, so he just put it away and continued to work.

Jiang Jiuyi let out a laugh, turned over from the tree, and quietly took the teapot to refill the water while Feng Zhiyan was buried in the paperwork.

Feng Zhiyan was concentrating on sorting out the previous medical records, when there was the sound of water in his ears, he took the cup without raising his head, it was Maojian spring tea with just the right temperature, and it was also his favorite kind of drink.

"Thank you."

While drinking, he suddenly felt something was wrong, he suddenly raised his head, and saw a small gray face appearing in front of his eyes.

"Master is good."

With crooked eyes and a childish face, someone he hadn't seen for nearly half a year suddenly appeared like this. He thought he was hallucinating, Feng Zhiyan stood up suddenly, and the chair fell to the ground.

"you--"

Feng Zhiyan was a little stuck, and didn't even know what to say. Zhao Ruixi clearly told him that Jiang Jiuyi would not come, but he was still looking forward to when this little apprentice would appear on the land of Xiangzhou.

And now, here he is.

Jiang Jiuyi's smiling face is rare, he grinned briefly, and then quickly said: "This time, people from Yaowanggu were invited out of the mountain, they brought the medicinal materials that may be needed to treat the epidemic, and they also prepared [-] people , and there are some additional people who understand medical science, and they are all on standby in Fuxi Village now."

Feng Zhiyan was about to say a few more words of greeting, but Jiang Jiuyi had already switched to working mode first.

"The medicinal materials brought are..."

Feng Zhiyan never felt that Jiang Jiuyi would feel like listening to a magic spell when Jiang Jiuyi recited these medicinal materials he was most familiar with. Looking at Jiang Jiuyi's constantly opening and closing mouth and that businesslike face, the emotion that had just surged was instantly discouraged .

He beckoned, "Come on, help me organize and file these files."

Now that the evening is approaching, the diagnosis and treatment records in the hands of all the doctors must be collected to Feng Zhiyan so that he can adjust the prescription in time according to the situation.

Jiang Jiuyi took a few glances, then roughly understood the workflow, and started to talk about her own ideas while helping to organize.

"On the way here, I met someone who wanted to be buried in water. Can the ashes be thrown into the jar and flow down the Yang River after cremation?"

Feng Zhiyan pondered for a moment, "It's possible, I'll let someone arrange it."

After Feng Zhiyan finished giving these instructions to his drug boy, he turned around and saw that Jiang Jiuyi had sorted out the complicated medical records, even better than his drug boy.

They were classified in detail according to the time, type, and severity of the illness, and they were neatly placed there like soldiers waiting for inspection.

Jiang Jiuyi also looked through these cases while sorting out, and found that the current treatment is stuck at the threshold. The methods that worked before are now slowly failing, but the new diagnosis and treatment methods and prescriptions have not been able to keep up.This is actually a very common thing in modern medicine. Viruses will undergo self-iteration and continuous mutation updates.

But with the current medical system level of the Great Rong Dynasty, can such a problem be solved, and to what extent?

"Did the epidemic change?"

Feng Zhiyan nodded.

"Current treatments are not effective for newly infected people, and the treatment effect is greatly reduced."

Jiang Jiuyi listened carefully to Feng Zhiyan's words, but his mind was running fast. He was wondering if there was any method that could be useful for the current epidemic among the rampant diseases that he had heard about in his previous life.But he is not a medical student, and now he only knows a few herbs. If a killer who engages in surprise and infiltration learns about these rear defenses, he will be awesome if he can really achieve anything.

Feng Zhiyan talked for a long time, seeing that Jiang Jiuyi had been silent, he asked, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Jiuyi still didn't speak, she blinked and didn't know what she was thinking, just when Feng Zhiyan thought that Jiang Jiuyi would not speak again, he suddenly spoke.

Opening his mouth was the content that shocked Feng Zhiyan.

"There was once a country because..."

Jiang Jiuyi told him all the epidemics that caused large-scale infection and death in the history of modern epidemiology that he knew like pouring beans in a bamboo tube. He knew this because he had the experience of executing operations during an epidemic.In order to save my life, I read the relevant information, but I didn't expect to use it at this time.

At first, Feng Zhiyan thought that Jiang Jiuyi was telling a story, but the more he listened, the more serious he became. Although the epidemics Jiang Jiuyi mentioned did not have an exact time and place, the ins and outs were clear, and the cause could be deduced. This was not a fabricated story at all.

Among them, there is indeed experience that Hanyang City can use now.

"You stay tonight, and I will take you to discuss the follow-up plan with several old gentlemen from the pharmacy."