Chapter 384: Suffering

In the early morning, the Guanghua Temple was steamed, and there were no pilgrims coming from the crowd. There were no monks who had ringed the bells in the early morning, and the ethereal spirit was like a fairyland.
The person standing in it has a feeling of not knowing where it is, and there is a feeling of fluttering.
A cry burst broke the silence, and the cry was sharp, just like being tortured, and people couldn’t help but feel hair.
The feeling of Chen Qixiu Xian is gone.
"Started again." He said to himself, "The fairyland becomes hell."
After the cry began, the crying of the two consecutive times, the crying of the older child, the scream of the child instantly shrouded the entire Guanghua Temple, Rao was already listening to Chen Qi for a few days or could not stand the rush of cloth Lived in the ears.
The sound on the back of the apse is even louder. Not only the children cry, but the adults are also crying.
There are three children of different ages lying on the three beds in the room. Although there are only three children, there are more than a dozen people standing in the house, which seems crowded.
There are four or five people standing in front of each bed. Three children are busy with the two children.
There is a strong smell of medicine and alcohol in the room.
Miss Jun is also in it, covering her mouth and nose, and she is focused on using a piece of cotton cloth to wipe the wound on this child. On the other side, there is a doctor who is doing this kind of thing. They have a medicine bowl beside them. It is filled with dark medicinal juice, which also contains strong alcohol.
Every time the cotton cloth licks the medicine juice and falls on the sore surface, the crying of the child who is held down is high, and the body is also violently twisted. The three adults can hardly hold it, showing how much the pain is.
"It’s not cured."
Finally, a cry of a woman’s collapse sounded in the house, and the mad man pushed the doctor around the bed and hugged the child to cry.
"We are not cured, such a sin, it is better to die."
Miss Jun was pushed aside, and another doctor stood by, and everyone did not speak just to look at this woman.
This is not the first time.
The collapse of the crash here did not affect the other two beds. The family there had already burst into tears, but they bite their teeth and pressed their children. The two doctors were still stable. Unrelentingly rubbing the cotton wool on the sore face of the child, crying loudly.
In this crying, the woman in front of the bed gradually exhausted her strength. She looked at the child who had a mouthful and breathless breath in her arms, and looked at the sore face of his body that was swollen and pussy. Red and black, I can't see the original face.
The woman reached out and touched the child's face.
Although acne is mostly caused by children, but adults are also infected, but not so critical, plus the horror of this acne, except for their parents, others really do not dare to approach, Not to mention the touch of such a veneer.
The child has committed acne, and even his family is afraid to avoid it. Without the doctor, he will be trapped in a room and die.
Someone is treating him now, and some people are willing to give it a try.
The woman raised her hand and wiped her tears and sat down and held the child's shoulder.
"Okay, doctor, please." She said hoarsely.
The two men standing up also stepped forward and held the child again. The child was already familiar with the action and suddenly burst into tears.
A child is a child, and does not understand the pain of life without knowing the sorrow of death.
Miss Jun and the doctor did not speak and continued to repeat the previous movements.
Compared to the ghosts and wolverines here, it is like purgatory, but the other row is quiet, but it is not easy.
"Three cows, drink fast, then drink." A woman holding a closed eye did not seem to think that she was a half-child, crying and urging, and handing the medicine bowl to his mouth.
The child is motionless.
"His mother, I will pour it," said the man next to him.
The woman lifted the child up again and poured the medicine bowl into it. The child still swallowed consciously, but in the end it was already lacking in strength and was convulsed by the cockroaches.
The woman is crying even more.
The doctor came over and looked at the medicine bowl.
"After an hour, I will continue to take the medicine." He shouted, taking out a bowl, unlike the room that was crying over there, there was no strong alcohol, but a sweet smell.
This medicine bowl is full of honey.
The doctor wiped the honey on the sore face of the child with cotton cloth. This did not cause the child to cry because the stimulation of the honey was weak, or because the child here was already dying and ignorant. It is.
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"Jiang Tai doctor, you did not hear that Guanghua Temple is like the big prison of the North Town Fusi, and it is terrible." A doctor said that his face was full of dissatisfaction and sympathy.
"The people under the mountain are scared away, and they all have nightmares." The other said.
"Is it a horrible treatment of a acne?" Jiang Youshu said with a frown. "How does she rule?"
The doctors looked at each other.
"How can I cure it? I have to go through so many honey and cohosh, so it is natural to use it." A doctor said.
"There is a lot of wine." Another doctor added.
"The wine is used to exorcise evil spirits." Another doctor said.
Liquor white ash is often used for this, buried patients who are dying to avoid the disease, which is also commonly used.
Everyone nodded.
"A lot of people die?" Jiang Youshu noticed this.
"It should be a lot." A doctor said.
Jiang Youshu frowned.
"What is it?" he asked, and thought about what the previous doctor said in the Guanghua Temple. "Don't you see it with your own eyes?"
The doctors looked at each other and looked awkward.
"You don't know adults," they said.
Since the day when Miss Jun provoked Jinyi Weilai Hospital, Jiang Youshu did not let everyone complain, but asked for sick leave to go home for two days.
This will be evidence when it comes to it, and it seems to be forbearing.

Lu Qianhu is also in Guanghua Temple. It is strictly forbidden for people to go in and out.
One doctor said,
Even if we go to the car that sent the medicine, we will not enter, and some of them will pick up the car.

So in the end of the temple, they can only rely on listening to guess.
Lu Yunqi actually took people to there? Jiang Youshu frowned, is he so busy?
Of course, he is not so idle. It is strictly forbidden to close the other side. The outside does not know the specific situation inside. It can be added at will when the sin is in the future. This is indeed the consistent style of Jin Yiwei.
Jiang Youshu nodded, it must be like this.
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"Miss Miss, you are sitting down, the water is going to burn, you should eat something first."
Liu Er said in a hurry around Miss Jun.
Miss Jun was indeed tired, and she sat casually on the futon under the gallery.
Liu Er went to a bowl of ginseng soup.
"This is our home or..." Miss Jun asked.
Liu Erxiao smiled.
"Of course it is too hospital." She said, "The emperor said that the medicinal materials are used casually. Chen Qi would like to have some ginseng velvet or something, so that the lady and the doctor can make up the body. Chen Qi said that this is also a cure."
Miss Jun smiled, and her smile smiled in one direction. Liu Er also looked at the face and suddenly pulled down.
Under the small hanging flower door, standing on the landing cloud flag, he was looking at Miss Jun.
"This person is really annoying, how come again?" Liu said.
"He didn't mean to ban the Guanghua Temple in the royal family." Miss Jun said that she was slowly drinking the soup, and her brow was still wrinkled.
This person is really a ghost.
One of my own actions on that day turned out to be so big.
Big is annoying.
Sometimes she can't control her temper and want to shout at him. Don't look at me with that kind of look.
The line of sight that fell on the body suddenly moved away. At the same time, footsteps sounded. Miss Jun looked up and saw that Lu Yunqi seemed to be hit by a few steps. She stood in the yard and stood alone under the hanging flower door.
Zhu Xi.
How did he come?
Miss Jun looked at him and couldn't help but smile.

The method of treatment of ancient acne was recorded in Ge Hong, Jin Dynasty, "After the Elbow."