Doctor Zhang thought traditionally, and sighed: "The way of heaven is in chaos!"
The atmosphere became more and more dignified, and the few people walked all the way to the top of the mountain in silence.
Along the way, seeing someone carrying a stretcher and throwing people who died of illness and torture to the mountain, they hurried down the mountain.
Standing in front of a decomposed corpse, Chu Yunyao squatted down, picked up the branches on the ground and fiddled with the internal organs of the person, carefully examining it for a long time.
Dr. Jiang saw that her expression was normal, her eyes moved slightly, and her prejudice against her suddenly became less.
As a doctor, it seems to be a noble and great profession, shouldering the sacred mission of saving lives and healing the wounded.
But only those who have become doctors know that this is actually a job dealing with dirty things.
Ordinary ailments, the disease enters from the mouth, and the pulse diagnosis needs to be seen, heard, and asked.
When encountering a serious illness, in addition to the basic pulse diagnosis, it is also necessary to start with the patient's diet and excrement to find the root cause.
The plague, which has been rare for decades, needs to find a cure from the rotting corpses of the dead and a large number of patients, and deal with these poor people who are plagued by the disease all day long.
There is no need to mention the suffering and dirtyness. Once infected, it can range from illness to severe death.
This kind of work is not at all competent for this kind of delicate, pampered young lady.
If it is not too dirty or too tired, it is already good.
It may be that the gap was too great at the beginning, and he didn't have any good expectations for Chu Yunyao, so Dr. Jiang was basically satisfied with her behavior.
Chu Yunyao examined the corpse carefully, threw away the branches in her hand, and climbed to the top of the mountain.
Overlooking the entire mountain, you can see corpses everywhere and snakes and rats.
Chu Yunyao pointed to the river flowing not far from the foot of the mountain, and asked, "Where does this river flow to? What is this water used for?"
Dr. Jiang said: "This water used to be used for irrigation. It is connected to the Grand Canal that surrounds the city. It flows down from the mountain..."
Chu Yunyao nodded slightly, seeing that it was getting late, she said, "I probably understand, it's getting late, let's go down the mountain."
Seeing the tiredness of the two doctors, Chu Yunyao ordered Mu Qing to support Dr. Jiang. She supported Dr. Zhang and walked slowly down the mountain.
On the way, I met a group of people, who were also doctors by their attire.
Doctor Zhang greeted these people, and introduced: "Young Madam, these are the best doctors and doctors in the south."
Before Chu Yunyao had time to recognize these people clearly, one of the youngest, handsome-looking men said, "Young Madam? Doctor Zhang, I heard that Mo Shao's Young Madam is proficient in medical skills. The one in front of me, no Could it be the little fairy doctor you always talk about?"
Before Chu Yunyao could speak in the future, Dr. Zhang admitted proudly: "It's this one!"
The young and handsome man looked at Chu Yunyao carefully, his eyes were a bit unclear, and he sneered: "Such a weak and slender girl, I feel sorry for her, if I hadn't met here, Feng can't believe that you know how to heal."
Chu Yunyao frowned, and blurted out, "Are you from the Feng family?"
The man nodded and reported his name: "Feng Yichen."
Chu Yunyao did not expect to meet the Feng family in this kind of place. She didn't want to deal with the Feng family very much, and she didn't want Mo Lingwei, who was troubled by her, to be targeted by someone like Feng Shaojin again.
So he just nodded his head lightly, his expression indifferent and alienated.
Pulling Doctor Zhang to turn around and walk down the mountain.
"Wait." Feng Chenyi's pleasant voice came from behind.