As soon as these words were spoken, the doctors were collectively speechless. Going to the sick area would mean going to death.
You should know that this diseased area was specially separated when the plague just broke out, for people suffering from the plague to live in.
There are patients everywhere in there. If they come into contact with each other, they will all be infected. They still want to survive, so they quickly refused.
"No, we won't go, and you can't do this either. We want to see the county magistrate, call him over."
When the plague is rampant, every doctor is precious. But it is rare to see such excessive doctors as these.
The yamen runner who had been protecting the doctors finally couldn't help but speak up: "The county magistrate doesn't have time to see you now. The old lady is sick, and even the young lady has to go to the ward to take care of her. You are nothing, the government has provided you with everything. The prescriptions you made can only kill people, what else can they do."
When some of the doctors heard this, their faces turned red with anger and they angrily said, "It's just a ward, everyone go. I don't believe that young female doctor has any great medical skills."
With someone taking the lead, the doctors immediately became angry and headed towards the ward. Other people saw them along the way and came to join in the fun.
After all, we all live in the same place and are familiar with the medical skills of these doctors. Now that there is something exciting to watch, naturally no one will miss it.
Even the desire to join in the fun had overcome the fear of going to the ward. A group of people rushed towards the ward.
Qian Jiujiu saw a lot of people, gave them acupuncture, and asked them to get medicine. Mu Yexiao was in charge of supervising the people who boiled the medicine.
The entire ward was filled with sick people. The only people who were not sick were Qian Jiujiu Mu Yexiao and Cao Suixin.
After entering the ward, the three people put on masks, gloves and protective clothing, leaving only their eyes exposed.
Cao Suixin was watching Qian Jiujiu from the side, being ordered around by Qian Jiujiu. However, Old Madam Cao was watching with great joy.
In the past, Cao Suixin was the one who ordered others to do things and was busy all the time. Now it's the other way around, which is quite interesting.
The patients that Qian Jiujiu had contacted all got better at a speed visible to the naked eye. There were really too many patients, so he didn't have time to contact all of them at once.
At this time, a large group of doctors were brought in by the guards. The guards came directly to Cao Suixin and said, "Miss, the doctors are here."
Cao Suixin was surprised: "Oh? Those who are afraid of death are willing to come to the ward? What's going on?"
The yamen runner told him what happened before. Cao Suixin sneered, "So that's how it is. Don't worry about it."
Qian Jiujiu looked at Cao Suixin and said, "My little disciple, you must stand up from where you fell. Well! So far, you can't do it. Then wait, the master will help you vent your anger."
Cao Suixin became interested when he heard this. The master wanted to help him vent his anger: "Okay, I will go meet those people now. Master, let's go."
If Qian Jiujiu wanted to cause trouble for someone, Mu Yexiao would naturally follow her. Of course, it was not because he was afraid that Qian Jiujiu would suffer a loss, but because he wanted to take advantage of Qian Jiujiu.
Soon the three of them arrived at the door of the ward, and several old doctors came in directly without any protection. Seeing the strange appearance of these three people, he couldn't help but frowned: "What kind of strange shape are you wearing?"
Qian Jiujiu frowned. She remembered that the methods of preventing this kind of plague had been written in books and widely publicized.
Although Shanye Town is a very remote place, these people should be able to get the news, but they did nothing. Could it be intentional
"Sui Xin, can you get the prescriptions written by these doctors?"
This is easy, as all the prescriptions for medicines that have been used are available. So Cao Sui Xin quickly called the yamen runners and asked them to bring all the used prescriptions and give them to Qian Jiujiu.
A group of old doctors watched Qian Jiujiu reading prescriptions one by one, and they couldn't help but snorted: "You are really good at pretending, but you are just a rat who doesn't even dare to show your true face to others, but you are here to give orders."
Cao Suixin really regarded Qian Jiujiu as his master. Hearing this, he instantly became angry. Looking at the old doctors in front of him, he said, "At least my master dares to enter the ward and take the patient's pulse in person."
One of the old doctors retorted: "We are here too. You are saying it as if no one dares. Miss Cao, even if we criticize you, you don't have to find a young doctor. You don't take human life seriously."
Qian Jiujiu finished reading the prescription and just happened to hear the last sentence. He couldn't help laughing: "Oh? This pot is quite big, but it's a pity that it can't be put on our heads. Sui Xin, find a yamen runner to call your father."
Cao Suixin was stunned and looked at Qian Jiujiu with some confusion, but she still obediently asked someone to call her father over.
The other old doctors glanced at Qian Jiujiu, and some even cursed: "What a pretentious person! What can you do by inviting the master here at this time?"
Qian Jiujiu glanced at the person who spoke: "Oh, I wonder what the name of this doctor who spoke is?"
The doctor was quite tough and said directly: "My last name is Qian, and I am called Doctor Qian. What's wrong with you?"
Qian Jiujiu searched for a while in the prescription and pulled out a prescription: "Is this the prescription you wrote, Doctor Qian? I took a look and found that your medical skills are not as good as your mouth. The reason why this prescription killed people is because you added an extra medicine."
"And it just so happens that this herb can cause people with fever to vomit and have diarrhea and die. As a doctor, if you don't know this, it proves that you are a quack. But if you know it and still prescribe it, you are doing it on purpose and you are killing people."
Doctor Qian's face turned pale all of a sudden. He looked at Qian Jiujiu and tried to deny it: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I kill someone on purpose?"
Qian Jiujiu smiled: "Yes, you are obviously a doctor, and you should do things to save lives, but why do you prescribe medicine that takes lives? Of course, I am not just asking you, but asking everyone present, why do you deliberately kill people?"
These things that shouldn't be on the prescriptions all appeared. If one person's medical skills are not good, a group of people can't make such a mistake.
Several old doctors looked flustered, and Cao Suixin's face looked ugly. She believed that her master Qian Jiujiu would never lie about such a thing.
So what she said was true, but why? Her father gathered these doctors together so that they could save people, but they were killing people.
Lord Cao, who was just summoned by the yamen runners, also found it unbelievable when he heard Qian Jiujiu's words and looked at the doctors. Some of the doctors did not want to admit it and argued: "You are talking nonsense, we didn't do it. Why are you accusing us so wrongly?"
Qian Jiujiu sneered: "Is it an injustice? Can the prescription deceive people? Anyone who knows a little about medicine can see what is going on. This prescription is from Doctor Huang. There is no problem with the medicinal materials on it, but the problem is the grams."
"Medicinal materials must be taken in the proper amount. Less is not good, but more is fatal. Doctor Huang, tell me, is this the number of grams that is enough to kill someone, written by you?"
Doctor Huang glanced at Qian Jiujiu and said, "With so many of us old doctors, how could we not be able to defeat you? How dare you, a young girl, show off your power here? Sir, this person has wronged us. Let's not say too much now. Let's have a competition."
Qian Jiujiu looked at Doctor Huang with interest: "Oh? You said you wanted to compete, what do you want to compete in?"
Doctor Huang snorted, "Let's compete with each other on prescriptions. You use your prescriptions, and we use ours. Let's see who can treat more patients. Do you dare? If you don't treat as many patients as we do, then you are framing us."
Cao Suixin felt something was wrong when he heard this: "Aren't you bullying me? So many people are bullying my master, and you..."
Cao Suixin was so angry that he didn't know what to say. His eyes widened. It was the first time he saw someone so shameless.
Doctor Huang glanced at Cao Suixin and said, "I won't bully your master. If you have cured more people than the most people we have cured here, you will win. Fighting alone, everyone does the same, how about it!"
Qian Jiujiu snorted disdainfully: "You are kidding, let's compete, who is afraid of you, you are just a bunch of old-timers."
Hearing this, Dr. Huang went to write a prescription angrily, dispensed the medicine according to the prescription, and then assigned a small room to each doctor. The patient had to go to the doctor they chose to see.
After the group of doctors left, Qian Jiujiu looked at Mu Yexiao and smiled: "Find a way to replace all these people's prescriptions with mine."
Mu Yexiao was stunned for a moment, then he understood what Qian Jiujiu meant. Only Cao Suixin was still stupid: "Master, why did you change the prescription?"
Qian Jiujiu touched Cao Suixin's head and said, "There is something wrong with one of these doctors, but so far, we don't know which one it is, so let's keep them all here and observe them carefully."
Cao Suixin had no idea, but she obeyed: "Okay."
At this time, Lord Cao came over with a serious look on his face and said, "Doctor Qian, what you just said about intentional homicide, is it true or are you just trying to scare those doctors? You are Sui Xin's master, but I can't ignore such a big matter and show partiality."
Qian Jiujiu looked at Lord Cao with some amusement: "I am not kidding. These prescriptions are obviously made by someone with ulterior motives. Also, Lord Cao, I have something to remind you. This plague is very likely man-made. You should investigate more."
"If we look for the source or something, we might be able to find something different. What do you think?"