Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 256: Separation (1)
Xiao Yao had no choice but to assure him again and again that he would be of great help to Lian Zhe, and knew how to protect himself from infection. After repeated begging, Yan Chi reluctantly agreed with a frown.
Since Feng Luoxuan told her strangely that day that he would not pamper her again, his attitude became more and more indifferent. Seeing that she insisted on staying, he didn't say anything.
So Feng Luoxuan, Yan Chi and the others continued to head for Lingzhou, while she and Lian Zhe stayed to help the medical officers in the county fight the plague.
After the identity certificate presented by Lian Zhe, the magistrate of the county immediately handed over the temporarily established medical office to Lian Zhe's leadership.
"Sir, I beg you to save my son." A woman in a cloth jacket rushed in, her sallow face was filled with panic and panic.
She rushed over and grabbed the corner of Lian Zhe who was diagnosing the patient, like grabbing the last straw, knelt on the ground, with tears and snot streaming down her nose, and choked up: "Sir, my son will die soon, please. I beg you to hurry and save him,"
Xiao Yao, who was on the sidelines, drew back to help the woman, and comforted her carefully: "Auntie, don't worry, I will go to see your child immediately after Dr. Lian finishes writing the prescription for this uncle."
At this time, Xiao Yao was wearing a homemade mask, his hair was unkempt, and his clothes were splashed with blood, but he didn't have time to change them.
The number of sick people in the city is too many to count, and the few medical officers are too busy. Even a barefoot doctor like Xiao Yao who knows a thing or two is treated as a miracle doctor by patients who rush to the doctor in a hurry.
Too many patients were crying, and she followed Lian Zhe non-stop from one house to another to treat patients. She didn't even have time to eat, and could only rest for more than two hours a day, and was immediately begged by her family to see a doctor. Even so, many people who did not receive timely treatment died, and they were powerless.
Xiao Yao experienced the so-called **** on earth once here, watching life die from the plague, she missed Yan Chi very much, if he was by her side, he would hug her and comfort her softly when she was tired, now I can only grit my teeth and hold on.
After Lian Zhe finished writing the prescription, she packed up the medical equipment and followed her aunt to a small courtyard.
The room was dark and damp, with the smell of mold and vomit.
"Auntie, quickly open the curtains, the air will not circulate, which will accelerate the growth of germs and make the patient's condition worse." Xiao Yao hurriedly asked the aunt to open the door and window, and the aunt went to open the window in doubt.