Chapter 73

The woman and the middle-aged man were introduced into the back hall by Xiao Lan and served tea. The woman timidly waved her hand and said that she would not drink, which made her feel restless. The middle-aged man comforted her in a low voice.

Ji Longyue came in, and the woman ran to her. She knelt down on the ground and looked at her and said, "Miss, please go and save people."

"No, big sister, get up quickly." Ji Longyue said, stroking the woman up, went to sit down and asked, "elder sister, I just listened to you, but what's the matter?"

"Yes, all the people in our village are ill. Please help them." Said the elder sister.

"Don't worry, elder sister. I need to know something about it. I remember last time you asked me for medicine. I asked you who got miasma. You said only your son. I'm afraid the disease will spread. I also sent you some disinfectants. Are you useless and spread the disease?"

"I used the medicine. I really used it. I'm also afraid that the disease is extraordinary. As you said, I sprinkled the medicine carefully several times. But somehow, all the villagers got the disease.

When the patriarch came to my home, he said that my son was ill and gave it to the whole village. He arrested my son. I said that my son was cured. The patriarch asked me to find a doctor who could cure the villagers immediately. If I couldn't find him, I would burn my son to death. "

The woman was very sad and sobbed, "doctor, please, please go to the village to save people and save my son."

The middle-aged man looked at Ji Longyue and said, "that This lady, I am also a doctor, but I am very ashamed of my poor medical skills.

I diagnosed her son's illness, but I feel that the villagers' illness is different from that of the elder sister's son. It's like this... "

The middle-aged man explained the villagers' illness to Ji Longyue. Ji Longyue listened to his words, frowned and said, "the miasma seems to have some variation."

"I think so, too. I can't cure the villagers because of my poor medical skills. I hope Miss can come up with a good way to restrain herself." Said the middle-aged man.

"Well, I've got people ready. Let's go now." Ji Longyue said, told Xiaolan to prepare some herbs, she helped the woman out of the back hall.

Li Meng and Dugu Jing ride to the holy medical hall. When they see Ji Longyue getting into the carriage, they ask, "where are you going?"

"There is a village infected with miasma. I'll go and have a look." Ji Longyue said.

"I'll go with you." Li Meng said, turning the horse's head.

"I'll go too." Exclaimed Dugu Jing.

Ji Longyue looked at Dugu Jing and said, "do you know what miasma is? You're a prince with delicate flesh. You'd better stay in the medical hall. Don't make trouble. "

"Ah, how can I make trouble? I'm also here to do volunteer work. Besides, I'm in good health. I'm not afraid of small illness." Dugu Jing said.

"Ah, OK, I don't have time to talk with you. I'm leaving." Ji Longyue said and got into the carriage.

Li Cheng rode forward, looked at Li Meng and nodded slightly, then followed the carriage with his bodyguards.

Seeing Li Cheng, Dugu Jing approached Li Meng and said, "Hey, Li Cheng, he's uncle Huang's bodyguard."

"Of course I know, so what?" Li Meng said with disapproval.

"How? Uncle Huang gives his personal bodyguard to Aunt Huang. How do you feel that uncle Huang cares about Aunt Huang? " Dugu Jing said.

"Your little uncle cherishes his life very much. Ji Longyue is treating his illness. Now she's opening a hospital outside. If something happens, who can treat him. Your so-called care is actually surveillance and protection. " Li Meng said.

"Surveillance, just have those bodyguards. Why let Li Cheng come? As far as I know, Li Cheng and Xiao Huangshu are inseparable. Also, before the fight between uncle Huang and you, are you sure uncle Huang really doesn't care about Aunt Huang? Can uncle Huang really be separated from Aunt Huang? " Dugu Jing said.

Li Meng glared at Dugu Jing and said, "don't be a queen. It's ugly. I really thought that Prince Sheng liked Longyue, but Prince Sheng married Longyue one month later and accepted the concubine. If he had affection, how could he do that.

The fight between Prince Sheng and me should be just about his face.

I've been doing volunteer work in the hospital these days. Li Cheng never stopped me. Although I didn't get along well, I was friendly.

If Prince Sheng has feelings for Ji Longyue, Li Cheng will never let me appear in front of him. "

"Yes, uncle Huang, are you stupid? Aunt Huang, such a good daughter-in-law is blind." Dugu Jing said.

Li Meng smiles with relief. Li Cheng's performance makes him more confident that Prince Sheng and Long Yue will be together.

When she comes to Xinji village, Ji Longyue lifts the car curtain and sees that Xinji village is surrounded by mountains, with thin clouds covering the village. In addition to the distant mountains, it looks like a wonderful work of Danqing, with beautiful artistic conception and a dreamlike fairyland.

Seeing such a beautiful scene, Dugu Jing said with a smile: "Hey, I didn't think there was such a beautiful scenery in this remote area. If you build a bamboo garden here, please have some close friends and taste a pot of tea. It's very pleasant."

Li Meng glanced at him and said, "you know how to play. Don't forget that we are here to do volunteer work.""I'm both a volunteer and a playboy." Dugu Jing said with a smile.

Ji Longyue looked up at the sunny sky and said, "how can there be fog in such a sunny day? Has your village been covered by fog for many years?"

The middle-aged man said, "no, only before and after the heavy rain."

"Oh." Ji Longyue nodded.

The carriage stopped in front of a big house in the village. The middle-aged man jumped out of the car and ran in.

Ji Longyue helped the woman out of the car. She looked around the fog. She sucked her nose and slightly condensed her eyebrows.

Ji Longyue asked everyone to put on their masks, then looked at Dugu Jing and said in a low voice, "if you come here to do volunteer work, don't always talk about me and cover up your identity."

"Ben I don't think so. " Dugu Jing said.

The middle-aged man invited an old man. The old man looked at Ji Longyue and said, "is this the doctor you invited?"

The woman saluted respectfully and said, "yes, elder. This is the doctor who has cured my son."

"What are you doing here? I don't want to take you to the ancestral hall." Said the patriarch.

"Ah, I said, you should be a servant." Dugu Jing stares at the old man angrily.

"Why, a little doctor, dare to shout with me. Hurry to see a doctor for me. If you can't see well, take care of your skin." Said the patriarch.

"Hey, I have such a bad temper..." Dugu Jing is so angry that he is about to rush over with his fist. Li Meng stops him and stares at him.

"If you don't want to go, go back to the hospital the same way."

"I, I..." Dugu Jing endured the anger in his heart, stared at the invincible old man and muttered in a low voice: "little old man, dare to be disrespectful to my king, you wait for me."

The middle-aged man leads Ji Longyue and others to the ancestral hall. Before he enters the hall, he hears the painful moans.

As soon as I entered the gate, the spacious courtyard was filled with villagers with painful looks.

Ji Longyue goes to a villager, squats down and probes his wrist. Then he listened several times in succession and carefully observed the patients.

She got up and said, "what they suffer from is not miasma, but poisoning."

"Poisoning? How can it be that so many people are poisoned at the same time? And the symptoms are the same as miasma. " Said the middle-aged man.

"Miasma is a common name for malaria. The reason why it is called miasma is that malaria is the same as the disease in the early stage of middle miasma. In addition to the symptoms of malaria, they also have the symptoms of floating in the air, filling the heart and chest, making the headache chest full and stuffy, deep knot in the dirty house, so abdominal distension, heavy body, bone pain This is obviously the result of miasma. " Ji Longyue said.

"The poison of miasma." The middle-aged man looked up at the fog.

Ji Longyue said, "yes, the village is surrounded by mountains. It's easy to form fog and miasma."

"In the past, when there was a rainy day, there was a long fog, but no one was poisoned. How could it be poisonous?" Said the middle-aged man.

"Now we'd better hurry to treat the patients first. As for the miasma, we'll think about how to eliminate it after all the problems are solved."

Ji Longyue said. She turned her head and looked at the woman behind her. She said, "the patients are divided into three grades, the first, the middle, and the seriously ill. The first patients are treated by needling their upper and lower lips..."

According to Ji Longyue's instructions, the medical women separated the patients and treated them.

Ji Longyue also said to the middle-aged man, "you go to build two big pots. I'll bring some herbs. After a while, you can decoct according to my prescription."

"Well, I'm going." The middle-aged man said that and left in a hurry.

"What can I do for you?" Li Meng asked.

"And me, and me." Dugu Jing said.

"You two, you can only help the medical woman move the patients." Ji Longyue said.

"All right." Li Meng answered and went to help the medical girl.

Dugu Jing frowned and looked at the dirty villagers with a look of disgust: "let me carry them. They are so dirty. Don't, don't..."

"If you don't want to, just stay away and don't get in the way here," Ji Longyue said, pushing Dugu Jing away and going to see the patient.

"This woman is so fierce that I don't know what Li Meng likes about her..."

Dugu Jing murmured in a low voice, rolled his eyes and folded his arms around the wall.

However, seeing that all the people were busy, he was bored to stay aside, so he went to see the medical women to treat the patients. He came and went and helped them to work.

Busy for most of the day, the pain of the patients took medicine are deep sleep, medical women are tired to sit on the ground.

Dugu Jing stroked his stomach and said, "I'm starving. The old people of that family have not seen anyone for a long time. They don't even have a cup of tea. It's really ridiculous."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Here comes the meal. It's keeping you waiting."

The middle-aged man and woman came in, carrying two steaming bamboo baskets on the stone table in the courtyard.The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and said with shame: "well, our village is poor, and there is nothing to eat. My elder sister and I just wrapped some plain stuffed buns. Please eat them while they are hot."

"Plain stuffed buns are good. I like plain stuffed buns." Ji Longyue said, greeting everyone to go over.