Chapter 258: Transfiguration (2)

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Based on her memories, she said to Dasao: "Dasao, I read from the medical book that an ancient recipe is to cure your son's disease. You should prepare Huangling, Zongzi, Coptis chinensis, Zhu Ru, Coix Seed, Pinellia, Silkworm , Reed root, loofah, boil cold clothes. "
When Grandma heard that there was still hope, she quickly thanked Jianjian to go.
Lianyung didn't believe her prescription was effective at all, only thinking that she couldn't bear to lose her hope and prescribe the prescription indiscriminately.
He didn't interfere and packed up and rushed to the other patients.
Until the next day, the two discussed with the doctor and other doctors how to deal with the recent emergence of cholera.
A doctor suggested: "Sometimes this disease cannot be cured, and now we still try our best to treat the intestinal patients, and some can be recovered. Those with the disease, please ask Lord Lian to order them to be concentrated outside the city tents. Give them some medicine and let it be their own. "
Other doctors also nodded in agreement: "This disease is highly contagious and it must be isolated."
Xiao Yao knew that their choice was right, but when he heard that those who had cholera died on their own, they felt desolate. There were no antibiotics in this era. When encountering the diseases caused by these bacteria, people basically had to wait for death.
She did not hesitate to ask: "Is there really no way out? The disease has happened before, and there is no effective treatment recorded in the medical books."
The doctors shook their heads in pain, and if there was a way, they would not give up.
Seeing that everyone was speechless, Lianyung made the final decision. He ordered Lin Xian, who was on the sidelines, "Master, all the doctors confirmed that the sick patients had been sent to the temporary tents five miles outside the city. People must be guarded to prevent them from escaping and spreading the disease to other people. If there is a dead person, burn it and bury it immediately. "
"Yes, Xiaguan went to do it immediately." Lin Xianling extinguished the last light in his eyes, and the old tears burst into tears.
His son also suffered from this disease, and he had to send him to a tent waiting to die himself. As an old father, he could hardly bear the grief of this kind of white-headed man sending black-headed people.
He had just walked to the door and was knocked aside by the woman who rushed in.