Seeing this scene, Wen Qingzhu suddenly felt that perhaps Wei Yu should go to the Yushitai.
The aura of these two people is exactly the same.
After bidding farewell to Lei Xiao, Wen Qingzhu took Wei Yu to find Su Huo.
At this time, the newly appointed Minister of Dali Temple was young but experienced in handling cases.
Apart from Wei Zheng, he is the person with the greatest ability to handle cases.
The position of Minister of Dali Temple is indeed his.
But Su Huo is really too young. If he keeps doing this, there is still great hope that the Su family will return to the aristocratic family in the future.
Wen Qingzhu saw from a distance that there was a circle of people surrounding Su Huo.
The nearly forty-year-old Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice seemed particularly inconspicuous, as if he was a subordinate behind him.
"Wei Yu, how are your martial arts?" Wen Qingzhu asked.
Wei Yu recovered his thoughts and replied humbly and calmly: "It's average, but it's more than enough to deal with the people here."
"What if you were to catch Su Huo by surprise?" Wen Qingzhu asked deliberately.
But Wei Yu slowly turned her head and looked at her in shock.
Seeing that he was serious, Wen Qingzhu smiled and touched his head: "I'm kidding, but we can't understand the situation there if we can't get close to Suho."
"What does Miss Wen want to do?" Wei Yu thought for a moment and asked.
Wen Qingzhu looked at Wei Yu, who was as cute as a grown-up, and couldn't help poking his face: "What do you call Miss Wen? Just call her sister!"
"Sister...sister." Wei Yu seemed to push Wen Qingzhu's hand away, but he didn't dare.
You know, I will have to rely on her more to protect my family from now on.
"Don't be nervous, I won't tease you anymore. Since we can't see Suho for the time being, let's go and see the people who are infected with the plague first."
Wen Qingzhu glanced at Su Huo from a distance and sighed in his heart, what a great young man.
He is handsome and capable. Whoever marries her in the future will be happy for a lifetime.
I walked around the south side of the city and found that it was impossible to get through the core seriously ill area.
But just looking at the people lying on both sides of the road, they were either in ragged clothes or with gray faces, and there was an aura of death floating around their bodies.
Low and painful moans and groans, weak and desperate sobs.
This scene gave young Wei Yu a huge impact. He had never thought that the situation caused by the plague would be so serious.
He was born in the Wei family since he was a child, and everything he did was planned and prepared in advance.
This is the first time he has encountered something life-threatening.
Not long after walking, Wen Qingzhu saw a spacious shed and saw Xue Ren and Xue Bai at a glance.
They are constantly selecting medicinal materials.
Wen Qingzhu hurried over and asked directly: "Uncle Xue, how is the situation now?"
Seeing that it was her, Xue Ren shook his head: "It's very bad. Not only the capital, but also Luo City next door has early symptoms of the plague. A small number of cases in the south of the city have discovered mutations. They are not black patches. Instead, there are light cyan or light purple marks, like scratches.”
"Is there any effective medicine now?" Wen Qingzhu walked over and took a look at the rough medicine bag.
Xue Ren stopped the steel scale in his hand and looked at the people lying outside waiting for him. He felt very uncomfortable: "I also encountered this kind of situation in the south back then, but I never expected that it would also happen in the north, and their situation looked fierce. , Mica grass has no effect at present, what should I do now?"
Wen Qingzhu looked back and saw a young man with a light purple scar on his face being carried over.
"Doctor, this is the most serious condition found so far after the disease!" The person carrying the stretcher shouted.
Wen Qingzhu didn't hesitate and walked over first.
A boy with a paper-colored face, the light purple scar is particularly conspicuous.
But what people noticed most was that his rapid breathing kept shouting that he was thirsty.
Wen Qingzhu glanced at his bulging belly and asked the person carrying him over: "Did he drink a lot of water before?"
"Yes, he is the only one like this. It's very serious. I heard that he still complained of thirst after drinking a basin of water!" The person carrying him wore a face towel and was sweating profusely. He sat aside to rest and wiped his head constantly. of sweat.
Wen Qingzhu glanced at the sweaty man and thought of a question: "Brother, aren't you thirsty?"
"No, I'm not thirsty." The young man carrying the boy was stunned.
But Wen Qingzhu frowned. There were bruises under his eyes and a layer of dead skin on his lips. He had sweated so much just now.
In addition, after talking, the white coating of the tongue has become serious.
This is a symptom of severe dehydration. Wen Qingzhu reminded: "Go and make two bowls of hot water first, and rest for a quarter of an hour before helping."
"But now we are short of manpower." This young man is also a warm-hearted person. "And my wife and children are sick. I have to help earn more money to buy them medicine."
"It's okay. You rest first. I'll go see your wife and your children later." Wen Qingzhu noticed that this man was sweating non-stop.
And he didn't notice it himself, he just kept wiping his sweat.
On the other hand, look at the boy on the shelf. He keeps crying out that he is thirsty. It is most likely that there is something wrong with the body's feedback mechanism.
After the eldest brother drank two bowls of hot water, Wen Qingzhu found that his complexion improved a little and the sweat on his head stopped breaking out.
Wen Qingzhu went over and asked, "Is that boy from your neighborhood?"
"Well, yes, doctor, he is the child of the aunt next door to me. His father was blocked outside and could not come in. The aunt is also sick and is lying at home now." The young man talked about these things with an expression on his face. It dimmed.
Wen Qingzhu didn't ask any more questions, and turned to Xue Ren and said, "Uncle Xue, I guessed a possibility that something in their bodies was damaged, causing them to be unable to feel thirsty. Later, the disease became serious and they... Like drinking water desperately.”
Xue Ren had been standing nearby just now and listened to their conversation. Coupled with the comparison between the young man carrying the young man and the young man, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Xue Ren turned around and saw that Wen Qingzhu was also laughing: "Uncle Xue, we have the same idea. You prepare the herbs first, and I will follow the elder brother to his house to verify. If the situation is true, they The symptoms can be considered to have a preliminary solution.”
"Okay." Xue Ren showed a relaxed expression for the first time.
Looking at Wen Qingzhu's leaving figure, he seemed to see the back of Imperial Physician Lu back then.
"It's true that the master is better than the master." Xue Ren sighed and threw himself into the work of dispensing medicine.
On Wen Qingzhu's side, the young man took them to his home.
At the same time, he talked about his family situation: "My name is Peng Dan. My parents left early. It was my uncle who helped us grow up. I was originally from Kangcheng. Later I came to the capital to make a living. I met my wife here. Stayed."
While chatting, they arrived.
In this dark alley, the ground is damp, and the bluestones are broken and no one has repaired them.
One house is next to another, and some houses don't even have walls, just a few wooden boards.
Wen Qingzhu knew in his heart that this was the dirtiest and lowest level place in the capital.
Almost all the poor lower-class people live here.
Because this place is close to the outskirts of Beijing, the rent is the cheapest. If you go to the city to work during the day, you can come back overnight.
"It's here, it's here." Peng Dan took out a rusty key from his dirty waist. After opening the lock, he saw a seven or eight-year-old child lying in the river water in a wooden basin at the door.
"Little donkey!" Peng Dan ran over in fright. Isn't this the same situation as the boy next door.
"I'm thirsty! I'm thirsty!"
The child was grabbed by Peng Dan, his belly was full, and he vomited all over the floor without noticing.
Wen Qingzhu hurried over, felt the child's pulse, and frowned: "Brother Peng, his condition is a little better than that of the boy just now. He is seriously short of water now, but he drank too much water. You should stand him upside down first." , let him spit out the water in his stomach."
"Okay, okay!" Peng Dan immediately turned the child around, but the posture was wrong.
I pressed the little donkey's belly hard, but still no water came out.
Seeing this scene, Wei Yu stepped forward and said, "I have rescued people who fell into the water before, so I know what to do."
Peng Dan looked at Wei Yu's half-grown child, and with Wen Qingzhu's nod, he gave the little donkey to Wei Yu with suspicion.
Wei Yu put the child on one arm and pressed the little donkey's abdomen with the other hand.
With a pop, the little donkey spat out a large mouthful of water.
Wei Yu pressed it again, and the little donkey spat out water again.
After pressing the button for the third time but no water came out, Wei Yu carefully laid the donkey down.
Wen Qingzhu turned to Peony from his sleeve and took a pill. After feeding it to the little donkey, within a quarter of an hour, he stopped shouting and his complexion became much better.
Peng Dan almost knelt down in gratitude. Wen Qingzhu raised his hand and asked him to go in and see his wife and other children.
After a while, Peng Dan's voice came from inside.
"You can't drink it! Just bear with it for now. I'll come back with the medicine later!"
"If you feel like you're sweating all the time or have a rash, drink two bowls of water."
"That's right! Drink it after half an hour. Drink it hot. Don't worry about the firewood money. I can still earn it..."
Without paying attention, Wen Qingzhu began to observe the little donkey's condition carefully.
After his expression improved, he slowly opened his eyes.
Wen Qingzhu asked him softly: "How do you feel? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
The little donkey opened his mouth and finally said: "Hungry, so hungry, I want to eat! Eat!"
Then he burst into tears.
After a while, Peng Dan came out and hurriedly asked about his son.
Hearing that he was hungry, Peng Dan immediately went in and brought out two steamed buns.
Unexpectedly, the little donkey ate very quickly and began to cry out that he was hungry again.
Peng Dan wanted to go in to get food, but Wen Qingzhu stopped him: "This child can't eat anymore, otherwise he will be strangled to death."
Hearing this, Peng Dan stopped suddenly, and then remembered that if he had eaten the two steamed buns just now, he might not be completely full, but he would still be able to be mostly full.
What's more, his little donkey is only eight years old!
Thinking of this, Peng Dan suddenly ran in and explained to his wife and others again.
Half an hour later, Wen Qingzhu and others returned to the greenhouse.
Xue Ren had already started giving medicine. The two exchanged information and felt deeply.
This disease can be saved.
But before a while, an old father came over carrying a young man covered in pus.
The people who were waiting to drink the medicine were startled and stepped aside.
Wen Qingzhu smelled the fishy smell in the air and felt very uncomfortable, but she still walked over.
"Put this kid over here?"
Wen Qingzhu pointed to a canopy bed and said.
The old father was startled: "Is the little girl a doctor? Or is she here to help?"
"It's the doctor who's here to help." Wen Qingzhu laughed.
After the old father put the boy down, Wen Qingzhu saw clearly that most of the skin on the boy's surface had rotted, and blood and thick water were mixed together, and a little flowed out from time to time.
Wen Qingzhu checked it over, his expression solemn.
She had encountered this kind of situation in her previous life, and in this young man's condition, there was a high probability that he would not survive.
But Wen Qingzhu didn't want to give up. Every special case was precious.
This is a habit she inherited from Medicine God Valley.