Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 611: Epidemic, right?

Chapter 611: Epidemic, right?

When Yu Qinghuan and the others arrived, martial law was in place outside the city. All the refugees were locked in sheds and not allowed to come out. Soldiers lined up to patrol, as if something big was about to happen. The atmosphere was so tense that it made people feel depressed.

"Princess, you are here." Ah Liu rushed to greet her. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he seemed to have not rested much.

Yu Qinghuan responded casually: "The prince is not feeling well. You and Colonel Chen must stabilize the refugees and prevent any trouble."

Ah Liu was shocked: "Master, he..."

Yu Qinghuan said: "Don't worry, I'm still here! Deal with things here first. Where is the person with fever and diarrhea? Take me to see him."

Ah Liu led Yu Qinghuan over. It was an independent tent, and Captain Chen was leading people to guard the door.

"General, I have met the princess!" Colonel Chen saluted, "There may be danger here, and the princess should not get close."

Yu Qinghuan didn't take it seriously: "If there is no problem, there is no need for me to come. Captain Chen, please tell me the situation."

Captain Chen said: "Today at Chenshi, a child suddenly had diarrhea and then developed a fever. General Mo immediately brought him and those who were in close contact with him here, and none of them went out during this period."

Yu Qinghuan said: "Well done! Thank you for your hard work. Where are the soldiers who came into contact with them?"

Colonel Chen said: "They are all guarding the door. They will not be allowed to move around in the end."

Yu Qinghuan said: "Very good! Before I find out the reason, no one can move around at will."

After saying that, Yu Qinghuan said to Princess Zhenli who was following behind her silently: "Zhenli, wait for me here. Don't run around or touch me."

Princess Zhenli pulled Yu Qinghuan's sleeve and wanted to say something, but in the end she just said: "You should be careful too."

No matter how silly she was, she still knew the seriousness of the matter. She didn't have any medical skills, so she didn't get involved casually.

After Yu Qinghuan left, Lieutenant Chen came over and looked at Princess Zhenli who was kicking pebbles displeased: "What's the matter with you girl? Aren't you going to follow the princess in?"

"I..." Princess Zhenli was about to retort when Ah Liu, who covered her mouth and snickered, came over and said in a mean voice, "That's right, that's right, you lazy girl! Why don't you have any eyesight? The princess is busy in front! You It’s good, it’s like visiting for sightseeing.”

Princess Zhenli gritted her teeth and glared at Ah Liu fiercely: "If you keep chirping, I will kill you!"

Colonel Chen's expression changed. He thought it was the little girl next to the princess, but she turned out to be the princess. This frightened Captain Chen into a cold sweat.

Just as she was about to plead guilty, Princess Zhenli said, "My lord, don't worry. I don't want to cause any commotion."

Captain Chen wiped his sweat and retreated to Ah Liu's side without leaving a trace.

In the shed, Yu Qinghuan was taking his pulse attentively. The doctors were worried that it was an epidemic, so they tightly covered their mouths and noses with cotton cloth and stayed back.

So when Yu Qinghuan went to check the pulse of the refugees in person, a group of doctors blushed and stood aside with their heads lowered, not daring to look at Yu Qinghuan.

"Sister Fairy, are you the fairy sent by God to save me?"

The man with the fever was a frail little boy. Due to famine and travel, he was so thin that he was only skin and bones, and he spoke timidly.

Yu Qinghuan patted his withered and rough hair and smiled softly: "I am not a fairy, but I am here to save you." The little boy added: "Then am I going to die? Everyone is afraid of me."

Yu Qinghuan comforted her in a soft voice: "As long as sister is here, you will not die. Sister promises you. But you have to be obedient these days and take the medicine that sister prescribes for you. Can you do it?"

The little boy knew that he did not have to die and was extremely happy: "Yes! I will listen to my sister!"

Yu Qinghuan said: "How good!"

The boy's mother was frightened. She tried to remind the boy several times, but failed. She knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "My dear, my dear, please forgive me. The child is ignorant and offended the princess. Please forgive me."

Yu Qinghuan said casually: "Get up! We are all descended from father and mother. There are so many distinctions between noble and inferior."

The boy's mother was so moved that she shed tears. In the hearts of these simple people, the concept of hierarchy has been deeply engraved in their bones. Even Mrs. Satsuma in the village has to be groveling, let alone the princess.

Everyone has a very good impression of this princess who does practical things and has no airs.

At this moment, the boy in his arms suddenly twitched violently, his whole body convulsing, as if he was having an epileptic attack.

As if he had expected it, Yu Qinghuan immediately put the boy in his arms and fixed him, then calmly took out the needle and quickly inserted it into the boy's acupuncture point.

After a few injections, the boy tilted his head and vomited all over her, but he completely calmed down and fell into a coma.

The boy's mother was anxious and scared. Everyone in the room knelt on the ground, including several doctors, preparing to bear the princess's thunderous wrath.

Unexpectedly, not only was the princess not angry, she just carefully put the boy back on the simple couch, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the dirt from the corners of the boy's mouth.

She whispered: "Don't worry! It's not a plague, it's just eating the wrong things that caused fever and diarrhea."

The boy's mother seemed to have remembered something and quickly continued: "The child was very hungry the day before yesterday. His father turned over the rocks and caught a few worms for him to eat. It may have ruined his stomach."

Yu Qinghuan looked at the boy's green and white face, his face darkened, and he raised his eyes to look at the doctors: "He is so serious. Logically speaking, he should have developed symptoms yesterday, but why didn't anyone find out? Who examined this child yesterday? Diagnosed? If you don’t want to look too ugly, take the initiative to stand up and admit it.”

One of the doctors climbed out two steps and whispered: "It's... a commoner."

Yu Qinghuan's eyes grabbed him: "Why wasn't he diagnosed?"

The doctor shivered: "Yesterday, there were too many people yesterday! The common people...the common people were negligent for a moment."

He didn't even frown after being vomited all over, but at this moment he was furious: "Neglect! What do you think of human life?! If the treatment is not timely, a living human life will be ruined! What is the most important thing for a doctor? Apart from medical skills It’s character and responsibility!”

The doctor explained incoherently: "Princess, there are too many people! Common people..."

"This is no excuse!" Yu Qinghuan interrupted him sternly, "Yesterday I consulted a total of 410 people. I recorded each person's condition in detail. If they were standing in front of me now, I could still tell their Tell me the situation one by one.”

"The number of people we consulted is not much different. Because of your own negligence, you let a child suffer such a crime. It made people panic and caused trouble to so many people. You didn't think about your own fault. You just wanted to make excuses saying that you have many talents. If something like this happens, can you feel at ease if you think like this?"

(End of this chapter)

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