Emperor Ming Dynasty
Chapter 34 Human Heart
Chapter 34 Human Heart
Although this migration was unreasonable, it unexpectedly won the support of the people in the city. No one wanted to stay in the same city with the plague patients.
The head of the workshop and the head of the chamber also complied with the sentiments of the people and continued to encourage and persecute them. In less than a day, all the patients and their families left the city of Xi'an.
Immediately, the masses were mobilized to clean their houses and sprinkle lime to eradicate the source of infection.
Zhu Yixi was not at ease, so he directly deepened the trench near the barracks, added fences, and guarded the gate, only allowing food and drink at the exit.
Although he was a bit cruel and cruel, Zhu Yixi did not lose his conscience. Whether it was food or drink, he had enough food and drink, cleaned up, and separated the serious and serious patients for resettlement.
"Where there are pimples on the limbs, it is hopeless."
Xi'an genius doctor Jing Fu, hearing Zhu Yixi's persuasion, couldn't help but sighed, and said: "There are no medicines and stones, and those who are more will die in seven or eight days, and those who are less will die in two or three days."
"Is there a prescription in Materia Medica?"
Zhu Yixi asked,
"Whether it's aromatherapy or decoction, they are all negligible. Plague is an incurable disease, otherwise it would have been wiped out long ago. Besides, there was no such plague at that time."
"There are only some prescriptions for consolidating the foundation and nourishing the vitality after recovery, but they can't save the life. What's the use?"
Jing Fu shook his head, and then he came to his senses and said, "By the way, there is a saying in Materia Medica, 'Heaven's plague, take the clothes of the first-time patients and steam them on the steamer, and the family will not be infected.', this method can be tried. .”
It is indeed a proven and effective method to cook the clothes contaminated with germs at high temperature to prevent further infection.
"I've tried it!"
Zhu Yixi nodded and said: "The clothes of the patients are basically boiled and then dried, and the drinking water of the patients is also boiled. I hope it can help!"
"Hey!" Jing Fu sighed, then looked at Zhu Yixi's tired expression, and said involuntarily:
"This plague is so fierce that Mizhi and other prefectures and counties in northern Shaanxi have almost been wiped out. Last year, Shanxi, Hebei and other places also spread through letters from friends."
"You can spare no effort to eliminate the plague without fear of life and death. I really admire you."
Actually, I don't want to, but no matter what, if I get involved, I'm done.
Zhu Yixi just smiled, feeling very tired.
"By the way, Dr. Jing, if it really doesn't work, you can give me a prescription to soothe the nerves and replenish qi and blood!"
"Why?" Jing Fu wondered, "This prescription is ineffective against the plague."
"This prescription is not for curing diseases, but for treating people's hearts."
"People's hearts?"
Jing Fu was surprised.
"People's hearts." Zhu Yixi nodded seriously.
"Treating people first cures the heart. The plague cannot be cured, but the human heart can be cured."
Saying that, Zhu Yixi couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Besides, is there any other way now?"
"That's right!" Jing Fu suddenly realized, and he said in surprise: "As long as people have a glimmer of hope, they will naturally settle down."
"President Zhu, it's no wonder Governor Sun asked you to prevent the epidemic. You really chose the right person."
For Zhu Yixi, he was annoyed at the beginning, then he felt joy and ease after getting the Compendium of Materia Medica, and now he admires him.
This person really should not be underestimated.
"Award!"
Zhu Yixi smiled, and those prescriptions left immediately.
"Master!" Looking at the master who kept smiling, the disciples were full of curiosity: "He lied to you, how can he treat you well?"
"He's not an ordinary character."
Jing Fu shook his head, and said earnestly: "People are not judged by appearances. Who would have thought that under this handsome skin, there would be beautiful mountains and rivers?"
"In the future, the General Medical Administration, you should go and run more!"
"Yes!" Several people responded, all a little confused.
……
When Zhu Yixi came to Jinxian Temple, he saw that the gate was closed, so he couldn't help knocking.
Soon, a vigorous and graceful figure appeared in front of his eyes.
A tall man, shrouded in Taoist robes, the breeze blows, revealing his charming outline, his delicate face reveals a hint of doubt, and his green-brown eyes stare straight at him: "Layman, what's the matter?"
And it seemed that he noticed that his green-brown eyes were seen, and hurriedly lowered his head, feeling a little inferior.
"It's nothing!" Zhu Yixi sent a wild flower that he picked casually, and said, "The plague is rampant, so don't come out if you don't have to."
"Hmm!" Miaoxian bowed her head as if shy.
Zhu Yixi smiled, she was still the cutest girl.
"You—" Watching him go, Miaoxian raised his head, the concern in his heart wanted to speak out, but it was just a figure, but it had already gone away.
Pursing her lips lightly, the girl blamed herself all over her face.
Suddenly, facing the mountain wind, a voice came: "Actually, green eyes are the most beautiful, I like them very much."
"what--"
The girl let out a cry, covered her ears and entered the door, her fair and tender face was indescribably red.
"So, he doesn't mind..."
Miaoxian murmured in a low voice, the whole person suddenly became energetic, with slender legs, walked away with light steps, bouncing and jumping.
-
Zhu Yixi took the prescription and asked the doctor of the General Medical Department to make a medicine package, and then had it transported to the plague camp.
When he came, he saw human faces in the gaps in the fence, old, young, young, haggard, youthful, and their eyes were full of despair.
Facing this pair of despairing eyes, Zhu Yixi couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken.
The walking dead, nothing more.
"Everyone—"
Zhu Yixi held up a pack of medicine, which attracted everyone's attention, and then he said loudly: "The medicine inside is for the plague. I'll bring it here for you to eat."
"Liar, if the plague was so easy to cure, it would have been cured long ago!"
Someone didn't believe it, and shouted, with a crying voice.
"That's right!" Zhu Yixi didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "The plague is not so curable, but it's not that it can't be cured."
"This is in the city of Xi'an. The new secret recipe researched by Miracle Doctor Jing will definitely not cure all of them, but there is still hope."
"Miraculous doctor Jing is the most famous doctor in Xi'an. The King of Qin, the governor, and the chief envoy are all invited to treat him."
A series of big figures made everyone unresponsive.
Only then did Zhu Yixi suddenly realize: "Even Zhang Butou of the county government asked him to save my old lady."
"Really? Why didn't Catcher Zhang say that?"
"It must be too expensive."
"Shouldn't want us to know..."
Thousands of people finally opened their eyes and began to discuss.
This is a good start.
Zhu Yixi said loudly: "Drink more boiled water, take more medicine, and run more, so there is still a chance of life. Here, whether it is eating or drinking, it will not short you."
"Open--"
Zhu Yixi waved his hand, and a large number of medicine packs were placed at the door, causing the patients to cheer.
Immediately afterwards, a large amount of food, vegetables, and even meat were put out again, completely soothing the minds of this group of people.
All of a sudden, the plague camp was stabilized.
The two thousand soldiers also breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhu Yixi looked around, and suddenly thought that everyone in the plague camp could not avoid it, and it happened that the nearby area could be used for training...
ps: I am going to change the title of the book, the old title is a bit convoluted
(End of this chapter)
Although this migration was unreasonable, it unexpectedly won the support of the people in the city. No one wanted to stay in the same city with the plague patients.
The head of the workshop and the head of the chamber also complied with the sentiments of the people and continued to encourage and persecute them. In less than a day, all the patients and their families left the city of Xi'an.
Immediately, the masses were mobilized to clean their houses and sprinkle lime to eradicate the source of infection.
Zhu Yixi was not at ease, so he directly deepened the trench near the barracks, added fences, and guarded the gate, only allowing food and drink at the exit.
Although he was a bit cruel and cruel, Zhu Yixi did not lose his conscience. Whether it was food or drink, he had enough food and drink, cleaned up, and separated the serious and serious patients for resettlement.
"Where there are pimples on the limbs, it is hopeless."
Xi'an genius doctor Jing Fu, hearing Zhu Yixi's persuasion, couldn't help but sighed, and said: "There are no medicines and stones, and those who are more will die in seven or eight days, and those who are less will die in two or three days."
"Is there a prescription in Materia Medica?"
Zhu Yixi asked,
"Whether it's aromatherapy or decoction, they are all negligible. Plague is an incurable disease, otherwise it would have been wiped out long ago. Besides, there was no such plague at that time."
"There are only some prescriptions for consolidating the foundation and nourishing the vitality after recovery, but they can't save the life. What's the use?"
Jing Fu shook his head, and then he came to his senses and said, "By the way, there is a saying in Materia Medica, 'Heaven's plague, take the clothes of the first-time patients and steam them on the steamer, and the family will not be infected.', this method can be tried. .”
It is indeed a proven and effective method to cook the clothes contaminated with germs at high temperature to prevent further infection.
"I've tried it!"
Zhu Yixi nodded and said: "The clothes of the patients are basically boiled and then dried, and the drinking water of the patients is also boiled. I hope it can help!"
"Hey!" Jing Fu sighed, then looked at Zhu Yixi's tired expression, and said involuntarily:
"This plague is so fierce that Mizhi and other prefectures and counties in northern Shaanxi have almost been wiped out. Last year, Shanxi, Hebei and other places also spread through letters from friends."
"You can spare no effort to eliminate the plague without fear of life and death. I really admire you."
Actually, I don't want to, but no matter what, if I get involved, I'm done.
Zhu Yixi just smiled, feeling very tired.
"By the way, Dr. Jing, if it really doesn't work, you can give me a prescription to soothe the nerves and replenish qi and blood!"
"Why?" Jing Fu wondered, "This prescription is ineffective against the plague."
"This prescription is not for curing diseases, but for treating people's hearts."
"People's hearts?"
Jing Fu was surprised.
"People's hearts." Zhu Yixi nodded seriously.
"Treating people first cures the heart. The plague cannot be cured, but the human heart can be cured."
Saying that, Zhu Yixi couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Besides, is there any other way now?"
"That's right!" Jing Fu suddenly realized, and he said in surprise: "As long as people have a glimmer of hope, they will naturally settle down."
"President Zhu, it's no wonder Governor Sun asked you to prevent the epidemic. You really chose the right person."
For Zhu Yixi, he was annoyed at the beginning, then he felt joy and ease after getting the Compendium of Materia Medica, and now he admires him.
This person really should not be underestimated.
"Award!"
Zhu Yixi smiled, and those prescriptions left immediately.
"Master!" Looking at the master who kept smiling, the disciples were full of curiosity: "He lied to you, how can he treat you well?"
"He's not an ordinary character."
Jing Fu shook his head, and said earnestly: "People are not judged by appearances. Who would have thought that under this handsome skin, there would be beautiful mountains and rivers?"
"In the future, the General Medical Administration, you should go and run more!"
"Yes!" Several people responded, all a little confused.
……
When Zhu Yixi came to Jinxian Temple, he saw that the gate was closed, so he couldn't help knocking.
Soon, a vigorous and graceful figure appeared in front of his eyes.
A tall man, shrouded in Taoist robes, the breeze blows, revealing his charming outline, his delicate face reveals a hint of doubt, and his green-brown eyes stare straight at him: "Layman, what's the matter?"
And it seemed that he noticed that his green-brown eyes were seen, and hurriedly lowered his head, feeling a little inferior.
"It's nothing!" Zhu Yixi sent a wild flower that he picked casually, and said, "The plague is rampant, so don't come out if you don't have to."
"Hmm!" Miaoxian bowed her head as if shy.
Zhu Yixi smiled, she was still the cutest girl.
"You—" Watching him go, Miaoxian raised his head, the concern in his heart wanted to speak out, but it was just a figure, but it had already gone away.
Pursing her lips lightly, the girl blamed herself all over her face.
Suddenly, facing the mountain wind, a voice came: "Actually, green eyes are the most beautiful, I like them very much."
"what--"
The girl let out a cry, covered her ears and entered the door, her fair and tender face was indescribably red.
"So, he doesn't mind..."
Miaoxian murmured in a low voice, the whole person suddenly became energetic, with slender legs, walked away with light steps, bouncing and jumping.
-
Zhu Yixi took the prescription and asked the doctor of the General Medical Department to make a medicine package, and then had it transported to the plague camp.
When he came, he saw human faces in the gaps in the fence, old, young, young, haggard, youthful, and their eyes were full of despair.
Facing this pair of despairing eyes, Zhu Yixi couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken.
The walking dead, nothing more.
"Everyone—"
Zhu Yixi held up a pack of medicine, which attracted everyone's attention, and then he said loudly: "The medicine inside is for the plague. I'll bring it here for you to eat."
"Liar, if the plague was so easy to cure, it would have been cured long ago!"
Someone didn't believe it, and shouted, with a crying voice.
"That's right!" Zhu Yixi didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "The plague is not so curable, but it's not that it can't be cured."
"This is in the city of Xi'an. The new secret recipe researched by Miracle Doctor Jing will definitely not cure all of them, but there is still hope."
"Miraculous doctor Jing is the most famous doctor in Xi'an. The King of Qin, the governor, and the chief envoy are all invited to treat him."
A series of big figures made everyone unresponsive.
Only then did Zhu Yixi suddenly realize: "Even Zhang Butou of the county government asked him to save my old lady."
"Really? Why didn't Catcher Zhang say that?"
"It must be too expensive."
"Shouldn't want us to know..."
Thousands of people finally opened their eyes and began to discuss.
This is a good start.
Zhu Yixi said loudly: "Drink more boiled water, take more medicine, and run more, so there is still a chance of life. Here, whether it is eating or drinking, it will not short you."
"Open--"
Zhu Yixi waved his hand, and a large number of medicine packs were placed at the door, causing the patients to cheer.
Immediately afterwards, a large amount of food, vegetables, and even meat were put out again, completely soothing the minds of this group of people.
All of a sudden, the plague camp was stabilized.
The two thousand soldiers also breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhu Yixi looked around, and suddenly thought that everyone in the plague camp could not avoid it, and it happened that the nearby area could be used for training...
ps: I am going to change the title of the book, the old title is a bit convoluted
(End of this chapter)
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