"Okay, don't regret it then!"
The guards ordered people to open the city gate, and Pan Hongyan drove the carriage into Anxian. As soon as their carriage entered, the city gate of Anxian was closed again.
The guard told Pan Hongyan the location of their county government office, and let him go without checking carefully.
After all, the most dangerous place in the world at this time is An County, and the enemy troops may not dare to go deep into the enemy camp at this time.
In the carriage, Jiang Wan opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out at the silent and deserted street, feeling very touched in her heart.
There is a smell of white vinegar on the street. Ancient people believed that white vinegar can disinfect. In fact, the effect is minimal, but it is better than nothing.
The city was extremely quiet, and their carriage was just passing by on the road, attracting countless people to peek at it.
But now everyone is afraid of catching smallpox, no one dares to go out, and no one even opens the windows.
Jiang Wan could only judge through the figures in the window that there were still many people in the city who were unable to leave.
I heard from the Sixth Prince that this was only the fifth day since the smallpox started. It is estimated that everyone still has some food left at home, so it won't be too chaotic.
But in the long run, there will definitely be riots in An County. Jiang Wan can almost imagine that scene.
At first, she wanted to gain favor from Mr. Chu, but now Jiang Wan felt like she couldn't wait to solve the smallpox.
Fortunately, he arrived at the county government office very quickly. Pan Hongyan went in to negotiate, and soon a middle-aged man with a big belly came out.
The man looked at the carriage excitedly. This was the miracle doctor invited by the Sixth Prince and Mr. Chu.
He must be much better than those half-baked old guys in the city.
The county magistrate was all smiles, but the smile on his face froze when Jiang Wan came out.
But he quickly calmed down and asked, "Isn't the miracle doctor out yet?"
He regarded Jiang Wan as the maid of the miracle doctor.
Jiang Wan:......
"Sir, this is the miracle doctor invited by the Sixth Prince."
Pan Hongyan explained awkwardly, and then said to Jiang Wan: "Ms. Song, this is Magistrate Su of An County."
Magistrate Su County:...
His eyes widened and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief to make sure he saw it correctly.
This girl looked to be about the same age as his daughter. Even if she started studying medicine in her mother's womb, she would only have studied medicine for more than ten years.
She is actually a miracle doctor?
"I don't want to be a miracle doctor, I'm just an ordinary doctor."
Jiang Wan's modest smile made Su County Magistrate feel less disobedient.
I'm afraid he's just an ordinary doctor, but the light in his eyes has gone out, "Doctor Song, you've had a hard time traveling long distance. I'll arrange a place for you to rest first."
He felt depressed in his heart. It seemed that their An County was really hopeless this time, and the Sixth Prince was not even willing to deal with it.
He actually sent a young lady here, which was clearly just to deceive them.
"My surname is Jiang, and my husband's surname is Song. Please send my husband to rest first, and I will go with you to see the smallpox patients."
Jiang Wan was not blind, so she could clearly see the contempt in Magistrate Su's eyes, but she was not angry either.
As far as he was concerned, she was just a yellow-haired girl, and she was too lazy to waste her time arguing with him.
What she has to do now is to see the patient quickly.
"Doctor Jiang."
Magistrate Su sighed, "The situation in our An County is not optimistic now. The doctors who were sent in can't come out now."
He said this not to scare Jiang Wan, but to make her realize the seriousness of the matter. As a result, Jiang Wan was not afraid.
"I know, take me there."
"Madam, I'm with you."
Song Jiuyuan, who was brought out by Pan Hongyan, persisted in speaking. Jiang Wan had no choice but to ask Magistrate Su to prepare a wheelchair.
This is a wooden chair, similar to a carriage. Although it is not as smart as modern ones, it is still convenient.
Seeing her persistence, Magistrate Su did not stop her. After all, she was originally sent to solve the smallpox problem.
So he personally took the people to a courtyard. There were guards standing outside the courtyard. Magistrate Su's face was filled with sadness.
"I sent people here who were infected with smallpox."
There was a smell of vinegar outside the yard. It seemed that Magistrate Su was also a person who cared about the people.
So Jiang Wan kindly said: "Smallpox is mainly spread through breathing and contact.
You can have some masks like mine made and asked to be worn by the guards outside the yard. This will reduce the chance of infection. "
"Thank you, Doctor Jiang, for the tip. I'll let someone arrange it right now."
Magistrate Su agreed very positively, but Jiang Wan could see that he didn't seem to particularly believe her words.
Just because she was sent by Mr. Chu, she had a little more respect.
"Hold on tighter."
Jiang Wan frowned. It seemed that she had to achieve something to convince the other party.
Magistrate Su is the county magistrate. Naturally, it is impossible for him to go in and take risks. After sending people outside the courtyard, special guards will take them in.
"Song Jiuyuan, do you really want to take risks with me?"
Jiang Wan stood at the door of the courtyard and looked at Song Jiuyuan seriously. If there was even a trace of hesitation in his eyes, she would not take him in.
But Song Jiuyuan didn't. He looked firm and said, "Jiang Wan, I believe you."
"Okay, let's go in."
Jiang Wan felt warm in her heart and walked into the courtyard first. What hit her nostrils was the stronger smell of white vinegar.
There was no one in the outer courtyard. When you walked inside, you could smell a strong stench. The guard said to Jiang Wan and the others:
"I can only send you here, you can go in by yourself."
"Thanks!"
Jiang Wan smiled and led Pan Hongyan and Song Jiuyuan inside. As they walked inside, their moods became more depressed.
"Ah, it feels so uncomfortable. Let me die."
"Mom, mother, how are you? You can't leave me!"
"It's all your fault, you bitch. If it weren't for you, would I have contracted smallpox?"
"..."
Various sounds came, which shocked Jiang Wan's heart. As she walked closer, Jiang Wan realized that there were several courtyards, large and small.
There were a few doctors scratching their heads and thinking about good remedies, and a few apprentice-like people taking care of the patients.
The yard was a mess, with people lying everywhere. Some were holding their bodies and wailing in pain, while others were expressionless and numb, waiting to die.
She didn't even want to die grabbing the wall. Seeing this scene made Jiang Wan very worried.
"vomit!"
Pan Hongyan's eyes fell on a patient with pustules, and he couldn't help but vomited while holding on to the wall.
Song Jiuyuan, on the other hand, remained calm. He had seen such miserable situations on the battlefield, and he could still bear them.
But he didn't expect Jiang Wan to remain calm. She told Song Jiuyuan:
"I'm going up to treat the patient now, so don't move."
"good."
Song Jiuyuan obediently agreed and watched as Jiang Wan quickly took out the silver needle bag from her backpack.
Then she took a few steps forward and locked her eyes on a dying patient.
Before she could get closer, Jiang Wan was stopped by an old man with a white beard.
"Who are you?! What are you going to do?"
Jiang Wan had just arrived, and they were naturally unfamiliar with her. They had never seen Jiang Wan before, and they looked at her with wary eyes.
Just as Jiang Wan was about to open her mouth to explain, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded.
"Ms. Song, are you here too?"
