Who is Chapter 1226? (Second update)
In the right side room, there is a bunk on the floor, like a big bunk, with four men lying upright on it.
The three innermost ones were silent. The one on the outside was vomiting.
My name is Jin Fu, who is about the same age as Yang Huazhong and others. He also went digging canals some time ago, and he has endless energy.
In the village, his nickname is Huang Guniu.
It means strong.
But at this moment, Huang Guniu is like beef jerky that has been squeezed out of its moisture.
“This concoction doesn’t seem to be of any use, so I spit it out!”
Luo Fengtang said solemnly, and quickly picked up the handkerchief and basin beside him and came to deal with it.
Yang Ruoqing came near the other three people and looked at them one by one.
Without exception, everyone was like dried meat that had been drained of moisture.
This is the clinical manifestation of cholera.
Seeing Yang Yongjin lying there, his whole figure seemed to have shrunk several times, Yang Ruoqing felt a sore nose.
"It's strange. Why do I still have diarrhea when I haven't eaten anything?"
Over there, Luo Fengtang, who was dealing with all this, whispered.
Yang Ruoqing came over and helped him clean up.
“This is cholera. The clinical symptoms of cholera are vomiting and diarrhea.”
Yang Ruoqing said.
“Even if they don’t eat a grain of rice, they will still have diarrhea, and the diarrhea will produce something like rice soup. This is actually a constant loss of water in the body.”
When it is lost. At a certain point, vital signs will continue to decline, kidney failure will occur, and breathing difficulty will occur.
Then die.
"Qing'er, I will take care of these things, don't move."
Luo Fengtang saw that she was going to get the basin containing the patient's feces and other dirt, and hurriedly stopped her.
But Yang Ruoqing stopped him.
“From now on, I will take care of what to do with these excreta.”
she said.
The dirt excreted by cholera patients carries a large amount of viruses and must be handled strictly.
Luo Fengtang couldn't resist, the two of them finished handling everything, and then Yang Ruoqing brought salt water and sugar water.
"Salt first, then sugar. It's not suitable for them to eat now. They can only replenish water." She said.
The two of them worked together to pour an appropriate amount of water into all the patients in the rooms on both sides, and temporarily left the main room.
"Tangyazi, come here and wash your hands with disinfectant."
She stood in front of a bucket of disinfectant that had been prepared and waved to him.
He did what he said.
Then the two went back to the utility room. He was tending to the fire while she continued to read medical books.
There is an hourglass on the table.
Every two hours, she would go into the room to check the physical characteristics of the six patients, then deal with the dirt, feed them water, and give them the medicine she brewed.
Arrived here, there is no difference between day and night.
When you are really tired, you take a nap.
Moreover, two people cannot take a nap together. When one takes a nap, the other has to watch over everything.
I have never been so tired.
One night passed, Yang Ruoqing rubbed her eyes, and then realized that she had fallen asleep at some point.
She was so anxious that she had been lying on the table reading medical books.
At this moment, he was lying on the small shop with his coat covering him.
Presumably he saw her sleeping, so he carried her here.
As soon as I sat up, I heard footsteps outside the main room.
She hurriedly came out and took a look. At the door of the yard, officers and soldiers, fully armed but with only a pair of eyes left, were standing there, pushing a wooden cart.
Several tightly tied corpses were already piled on the wooden cart.
Here, Luo Fengtang was walking out of the hall carrying a corpse that was also tied tightly with a body tape on his shoulders.
His face was as gloomy as water, and every step he took while carrying the body was heavy.
“Who is it?”
Yang Ruoqing ran forward a few steps, her voice trembling slightly.
Luo Fengtang stopped for a moment and glanced at her: "Aunt Li and Uncle Jin Fu, they have left..." Already gone?
Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, and then she understood the meaning of these words.
Two officers and soldiers took Uncle Jin Fu and others away, and Luo Fengtang also returned to the yard.
"I went to see them in the morning and found that both of them were exhausted..."
He said solemnly, his head hanging down.
"I'm really useless. I came here to take care of them. In less than a day, I sent two away..."
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes, "It's not your fault, you have already Try your best, this kind of disease will be difficult to be cured even by miracle doctors..."
She turned her head and glanced at the room over there, and there were moans and groans coming from the room again.
"It's good that Aunt Li and Uncle Jin Fu are gone. This may also be a relief for them..."
Luo Fengtang remained silent, looking unusually lonely and sad.
Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath, raised her hand and patted his shoulder.
"There is no time to be sad, cheer up, there are four more, let's try our best to see if we can rob someone from the King of Hell!"
Even if we only rob one, we have made a profit!
Luo Fengtang glanced at the delicate but determined face of the girl in front of him.
Then, nod vigorously.
At this time, her thin shoulders can carry her, but as her man, he cannot collapse!
The two people then got busy...
Care for the four patients carefully, feed them water and medicine regularly, and closely observe the changes in their conditions.
But even so, two people still left.
In the end, only Yang Yongjin and his second mother, Yang, were left.
Looking at the two corpses taken away by the officers and soldiers, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stood in the yard, both of them silent.
How long can the remaining second brother and second mother stay?
An hour?
Or half a day?
Don’t know.
However, no matter what, you cannot admit defeat until the last moment.
“Tangyazi, let’s go into the house!”
Yang Ruoqing greeted, and Luo Fengtang came back to his senses.
He nodded and followed Yang Ruoqing. The two were about to return to the house when suddenly, a familiar shout came from outside the yard.
“Qing’er, Tang Yazi!”
The two of them followed the sound and were both stunned.
"Eight Sister? Why are you here?"
Yang Ruoqing ran over quickly, her eyes almost staring to the ground in shock.
Cao Bamei was sweating profusely from running, glanced at the two of them, and said anxiously: "Where is Yongjin? Where is Yongjin?"
Yang Ruoqing understood.
This is another silly girl.
"My second brother is in the house..."
Before she finished speaking, Cao Bamei rushed into the main room like a gust of wind.
Luo Fengtang was about to stop him when Yang Ruoqing held him back.
She shook her head at him: "Since she can find this place, let's help her."
Luo Fengtang frowned: "But, your second brother's situation..."
This situation is obviously not possible.
Maybe Cao Bamei will be infected again.
Yang Ruoqing looked at the room where Cao Bamei's cry came from and smiled lightly.
“There has to be one time in a person’s life when he becomes crazy and desperate for someone or something.”
“Just go with Bamei. , perhaps, this is the best destination for her."
She said calmly, her voice as calm as the wind.
But it was like a heavy hammer, hitting him hard in the heart.
Qing'er was talking about Cao Bamei, so why wasn't she talking about herself?
"Okay, if this is the best destination, then let them fulfill it." Luo Fengtang said.
(End of this chapter)