Chapter 578

After feeling his pulse, Zi an said, "just a moment, I'll go back and get something."

She went back for the stethoscope and the needle, and she came back.

He seems to have a low fever, but I'm not sure if I touch him, so I took a probe for him.

"Princess, what is this?" Su Mu had seen her take it out before, but she didn't mean to ask.

"You put it in your armpit, and I'll let you take it out, and you take it out." Zian road.

"Yes Su Mu awkwardly turned around and put the probe in the creaky nest.

After turning around, Zian listened to his trachea and lungs with a stethoscope. He had a cough.

It is impossible to check whether he is suffering from plague with modern instruments, but only according to the symptoms.

There is no murmur in the lungs, but there is inflammation in the trachea.

After the probe is taken out, 37 degrees three, low heat.

The eyeball is slightly congested. He said that he felt nausea and vomiting before. These symptoms are the initial symptoms of plague.

"Do you feel nauseous?" Asked Zian.

"Yes, but I saw a lot of corpses. They were rotten..." Su Mu covers his chest, some can't say any more, and he almost vomites out after bouts of nausea.

Zi an sighs gently. It's time to employ people. If Su Mu is infected, it's really the first two.

Su muqiang held back his nausea and saw Zi an's slightly discolored face. He was also a little afraid, "princess, isn't the next officer?"

Zi an said, "it's not confirmed yet, but you need to be isolated. You're in the room. Don't go anywhere."

Isolation, can't go to the Western District, the western district is diagnosed patients, also can't shut in the Southern District, although the Southern District are symptomatic, but, I hope Su Mu's resistance is strong enough, he just caught a cold.

Su Mu's face slightly changed color, "is my servant really ill?"

He was a little afraid. He had seen those people who died of the disease. They died in pain and disgrace.

"Don't worry about it. Let's see if you have a rash." Zi an whispered.

Su Mu stepped back and said, "princess, go away quickly. If you are infected, you can't infect the princess."

Zi an said, "don't worry. I took the medicine."

"Can that medicine really prevent infection?" Su Mu asks a way.

"Not 100% It's not necessarily possible, but it's effective, and it's also effective for the first plague. I'll ask someone to deliver the medicine to you later. You drink it twice a day according to my instructions. "

"Thank you, Princess!" Su Mu is grateful.

Zi an looks at Su mu, "you get better quickly, I need help."

Su Mu was very sad and hated himself. Whether he suspected the princess before, or because he was ill now, he really thought he was useless. Zi an said that, which made him red.

After a few words of relief, Zian went out.

Su Mu's infection has cast a shadow on Zi an's mind.

Although Laoqi drank the medicine before they went down the mountain, they only drank it once, and the medicine was not too powerful. If something happened and they were not by their side, they really didn't know what to do.

Moreover, Su mu, a general with good resistance, was unfortunately ill. It can be seen how fierce the plague was.

No, she needs to adjust the prescription.

Mammy and sun came that evening. Zian didn't allow them to enter and asked them to go back to Princess an's house.

But Mammy and sun insisted on staying. Zian couldn't ask people to tie them up, and didn't dare to ask people to touch them. Finally, they agreed to stay.

Since the diagnosis of plague, Zi an's heart has not been calm, and he can't sleep well at night.

Others don't know the severity of the plague, but she does.

When I was studying medicine, I dabbled in infectious diseases and read some information about plague.

Plague, also known as the black death, has a high mortality.

When she wanted to adjust the prescription, she would read the medical books from the cold mountain overnight.

In the evening, rou Yao came over and saw that she was busy, so she wanted to leave. Zi an called her, "Rou Yao, you come just in time. You can have a look together."

"You want me to see it?" Rou Yao was stunned.

"Yes, many people, many pairs of eyes. Dr. Wen Yi has treated many epidemics. Maybe he will record plague." Zi an said that in modern times, the treatment of black death has no effect here. It can only start from traditional Chinese medicine, which is almost authoritative.

"However, these books were given to you by Dr. Wen Yi. Would you let me see them..."

Zi an said, "why do you think that? Medical skills should not have built a closed wall. If there is no communication, how can we carry forward medical skills? "

Rou Yao laughed, "many schools in the Wulin don't pass on their martial arts to others."

"Why is martial arts the same? If bad people practice martial arts, they will only harm others, but they don't know how to use medical skills. Most of those who study medicine take curing common people as their duty. It's rare to use medical skills to harm others, unless it's poison. ""So it is." Rouyao thinks Zian is really generous and sits down. "Tell me about the plague. Maybe doctor Wenyi can't use the word plague?"

"It's either plague or the black death. Look up these two words."

"How can you be sure? I've never heard of plague or the black death. "

"Because..." Zian almost said that he and Wenyi were contemporaries, "you haven't heard of it, but I've heard of it. I didn't start the name of this disease. Doctor Wenyi has a lot of knowledge, has treated so many patients, and has encountered so many diseases. She must know."

"Well, let's start." Rouyao road.

It's hard to look up books. Many of the books here are special cases that Wen Yi has treated. Most of them are handwritten. Although they are neat, everyone's writing habits are different. Moreover, Wen Yi's later manuscripts use simplified Chinese characters. Rouyao always feels difficult when she looks at them.

"Take a break."

After watching for an hour, Zian saw that rouyao's eyes were red, so he poured tea for her to have a rest.

Rou Yao rubbed her eyes. "Is Su Mu infected?"

"The initial suspicion is." Zian sighed and frowned.

"It's a real leak and a rainy night."

"He has a mild illness. I hope my medicine will work for him." Zian road.

"Well, the disease is so fierce that I have never seen it in my life." Rou Yao said with a bitter smile, "however, I haven't seen too many diseases in my life, and some of the patients I treated have gone. I tried my best to save them, but I still couldn't save them in the end."

Zi an is deeply touched by the treatment of diseases. "Life, aging and death, everyone has to experience, sometimes it doesn't mean that we can save people if we try our best."

Rou Yao looked at her, "zi'an, why did you study medicine at the beginning?"

This is a very profound question, which can almost be said to torture people.

"Why do you want to study medicine?" Zian asked.

"If you want to save people, sun fang'er will harm them. I want to save people and make atonement for her." Rou Yao made no secret.

Zi an laughed, "I'm not so noble as you. I chose to study medicine because I thought that being a doctor could make money."

"Ah? Making money? " Rou Yao was stunned. Zi'an was stunned, and then he laughed, "I'm joking. Can't you hear me?"

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