A large bowl of soft and glutinous multi-grain porridge, two fist-sized multi-noodle steamed buns per person, a large bowl of stew, and each person can get two pieces of meat. If you are lucky, it will be pure fat meat.
This meal was an unexpectedly rich meal for all the people who had the mentality of waiting for death before coming to the free clinic.
After this meal, all the people felt at ease. If they wanted to kill them, they could give them such a good meal. This was a good meal that they would not bear to eat during the New Year.
Some older people still remember that when they were young, the emperor was not so stupid, and his family was not robbed of all the land by aristocratic families.
At that time, you could still have enough to eat for two or three months throughout the year, but those who were younger had no memory of having enough to eat.
Some people couldn't help but cry while eating, and said angrily to the people around them: "If anyone dares to speak ill of Nanze-kun again, I will fight him to the death!"
The people next to me also had the same attitude: "Yes, Mr. Nanze is so good to us. If someone scolds Mr. Nanze in the future, I will never let him go."
After a full meal and food in their stomachs, everyone felt better and felt much less sick.
After the meal, the nurses came over to collect the dishes and chopsticks. These dishes were cleaned by the person responsible for washing the dishes, and then boiled in boiling water for disinfection and sterilization.
After eating and drinking, a group of doctors and nurses began to treat the infected people from tent to tent. Li Qing also lived in the isolation area as he said.
However, Li Qing lived alone in a large tent and took the most skilled people with him to figure out the anti-plague prescription.
Seeing that Li Qing actually lived with common people like them, the people felt relieved but also felt a little embarrassed.
Several elderly people with good prestige among the people took the initiative to come forward and ask to see Li Qing.
The old man's beard and eyebrows are all white, and his weather-beaten face is full of wrinkles, like the ravines on the earth after drought.
The old man's body is also stooped. He can live to such a long age only because his children in the family are filial and strong and hardworking, with seven sons in total.
At this moment, the old man was carried by his third son to see Li Qing, and he bowed to Li Qing tremblingly.
Li Qing hurriedly supported the old man and said, "I don't need to be so polite. Sit down quickly. I wonder why I came to see you? But is there any discomfort in your life, or is there something missing?"
The old man said with a grateful face: "Thank you for your concern. The common people lack nothing. Mr. Nanze has thought very thoughtfully for us. We are more comfortable than at home."
"The grassroots people are here to hope that you can leave this isolated place. We are all infected with the disease here. It is too dangerous for you to stay here."
"The grassroots know that you stayed here for the sake of peace of mind for the rest of us. We already know how much Nanze-kun and you care about us, and we will no longer be encouraged to doubt Nanze-kun and your good intentions."
"You are a noble man, and you have good medical skills. If something goes wrong to calm the hearts of untouchables like us, then we will be guilty. You don't know how many people you can save in your life outside. You must not intervene for us untouchables." It’s dangerous!”
The old man's face was full of anxiety. He really felt that Li Qing, a noble man who cared about them and the common people, should not take risks for them.
Li Qingrou softened her eyes, smiled reassuringly at the old man, and said: "So my husband is worried about this. Don't worry, everyone. I stay here not only to reassure you, but also to develop a cure for the plague faster." prescription."
"Only by getting close to the patients and paying attention to the changes in the patient's condition at all times can we develop better and more effective prescriptions for treating the plague."
"So I go back and tell you, don't feel uneasy. I stay here to research a cure for the plague as quickly as possible, not just for the promise I made to you before."
Li Qing's words moved the old man even more, and he even shed tears: "You are a good person. You and Nanze-kun are both good people! You are the only ones who take the lives of us common people seriously."
The old man wiped his tears with his hands: "Don't worry, if someone says bad things about you and Nanze-kun again, all of us will fight against him and we will never let anyone insult Nanze-kun or you!"
After finally sending away the crying old man and his son, Li Qing plunged into studying the plague formula. She already had some idea of the plague formula.
Li Qing's medical skills were learned from the medical books given in the Book of Destiny space. He learned the most complete medical skills. Li Qing did not have to take many detours that the ancients had to take.
So soon, Li Qing prescribed the first prescription to prevent people who had contracted the plague from getting sicker.
The doctors waiting outside immediately took people to boil the medicine. After the medicine was boiled, the nurses were responsible for delivering medicine to people from tent to tent.
The people who had stabilized their emotions saw that the medicine was really delivered, and they drank it with peace of mind. The nurses told them not to leave the tent unless they went to the toilet, and everyone agreed and voluntarily obeyed.
After taking the medicine, the bored people gathered together family by family, looking at the busy doctors and nurses outside the tent, and the clean and tidy living environment around them, and felt very relaxed.
They are now extremely sure that they can survive and Nanze-kun will not give up on them.
There were acquaintances, the tents were close to each other, and they chatted with each other at the door, in a very leisurely manner.
Someone sighed: "This is simply more comfortable than when I was not sick."
Some people were lying with their legs crossed and lying at the entrance of the tent: "I want to be sick all the time. As long as I can have enough to eat every day, I am willing to be quarantined for the rest of my life."
The old woman next to the man slapped him: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you expect to get the plague? You will die."
Someone hesitated and said, "Actually, I heard my cousin who was a salesman say that when we were in Yi'an Prefecture, Mr. Nanze, he always took in people who couldn't survive and gave them money. Where is the land?”
As soon as this man's words came out, everyone's eyes lit up and everyone's hearts beat wildly.
The cross-legged person stopped crossing her legs, glanced at her mother, and couldn't help but said: "Mom, our land is gone, and we were driven out of the village by the head of the Li family. We have no place to farm. In fact, we can't They are considered refugees.”
His mother knew what he meant before he finished speaking. His mother said a little worriedly: "But, I haven't heard about Mr. Nanze taking in refugees. Mr. Nanze doesn't need us."
The person who spoke before said: "What does this mean? Nanzejun is now in charge of the entire Nanzezhou. I think Nanzejun attaches great importance to the people. She will definitely not sit back and watch us continue to be bullied by those officials. Sooner or later there will be a chance. of."
