It will be bright soon.
Although, according to the shopkeeper, many people felt that the plague spreading in Kyoto was the emperor's fault.
They refused to seek medical advice, but instead prayed to gods and Buddhas, cursed the emperor, or "hided from malaria" at home.
But there are still some people who cannot bear the pain and come to Jirentang.
Wen Jin sat in an empty consulting room and took a nap.
She had been exhausted for so long.
She just felt the shopkeeper close the door, and she had already fallen asleep before her consciousness entered the space.
Soon there were voices and footsteps outside.
Wen Jin quickly woke up from his sleep and asked, "Are all the doctors here already?"
"It's all ready." The shopkeeper said quickly.
"Let's meet in the backyard." Wen Jin wanted to hear the opinions of the doctors before contacting the patients.
Everyone had a brief meeting in the backyard.
"Based on the symptoms, it is vivax malaria. It attacks rapidly and the pain is severe. After it is cured, it will relapse and relapse every other day."
"Because of the current rumors and the fact that vivax malaria attacks every other day, patients and their families believe the rumors even more..."
"What a coincidence! The emperor issued an edict on the front foot, and this happened in Kyoto on the back foot...
"Don't say that sick people are murmuring in their hearts. We are also murmuring!"
When the doctor next to him heard this, he quickly tugged on the sleeve of the doctor who spoke and winked at Wen Jin.
The doctor who spoke quickly smiled and said, "Ha, it's just a murmur..."
Wen Jin nodded, "So, quickly controlling the disease and curing the patients is the focus of our work and the key to stabilizing people's hearts."
"Having said that, the nature of this disease is that it recurs. How can we cure the patient quickly and effectively?"
The doctors all nodded, "Yes, we are doctors, not gods!"
Wen Jin thought that in modern medicine, artemisinin, which is extremely effective in treating malaria, and other drugs that consolidate the efficacy of the drug.
Because modern medicine can accurately detect the metabolic process of drugs in the human body, it can accurately control the time of the second and third doses.
And it can be injected to make the drug take effect in the human body faster...
Although, these medical methods are not yet available to them.
But because she has experience gained in modern medical treatment, others are crossing the river by feeling for the stones.
But she can clearly see the "stones under the water" and can avoid many detours.
In addition, she has the miraculous healing effect of the spiritual spring space, so she will definitely be able to defeat this malaria epidemic - and the rumors!
“I have an idea. Let’s clear a place near the drug store, gather ten or twenty patients, and provide them with free treatment.
"I will be responsible for the medication, adding or subtracting prescriptions... When I am away, I will ask one of you doctors to observe and record the development of the disease for me.
"Strive to find the fastest and most effective way to deal with this malaria infection!"
After Wen Jin finished speaking, he looked at everyone with burning eyes.
Many of these old doctors were old friends of her grandfather.
Now let them be the "assistants" of a younger generation like themselves. Based on their experience, they may not be able to let go of this status.
"I, let me do it." An old doctor over fifty years old stood up.
"Thank you, Doctor Lu!" Wen Jin cupped his fist at him.
Others also agreed with Wen Jin's proposal.
The main thing is that their pharmacy does not have an "inpatient department".
Patients also come, grab medicine and leave.
Some even have family members describe their condition, get medicine for the patient and leave.
Doctors prescribe medicine based on experience.
As for whether the patient takes the medicine on time and the effect after taking the medicine... doctors cannot control the entire process and make timely adjustments.
I couldn't find a suitable place near Jirentang.
Wen Jin vacated a private property she owned on the outskirts of the city, which was also the dowry left to her by her mother.
She also dispatched people from the palace to arrange the house into a temporary "inpatient department".
She wrote a prescription and asked the drugstore to send the medicinal materials on the prescription to the "inpatient department".
Next, it is time to gather patients who are willing to believe them.
"Free treatment? No medical fees or medication fees?"
"You still have to take care of food and housing? Such a good thing, isn't it a lie?"
"You won't kill people, right?"
When the shopkeeper publicizes this matter to patients with vivax malaria or their families at Jirentang, these are the questions they get asked the most.
The shopkeeper said with a serious expression, "Based on the reputation of our Renji Hall, the people in charge of the 'Inpatient Department' are our highly respected doctors and the best medicinal materials.
“Three meals a day is also the most conducive diet combination for recovery.
"But the number of places is limited, with a maximum of twenty people. If there are more, they won't be able to accept them, and the doctors will be even more busy."
The shopkeeper is well versed in the principle of "rare things are valuable".
"The maximum number of people is twenty, and registration is limited until all registrations are filled."
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, the few people who had been hesitating just now immediately signed up for their patients.
"Let me go too! Our neighbors are all getting sick one after another. I take care of him every day. I will definitely not escape and get sick too!" said an aunt.
The shopkeeper looked at her and said, "Well, wait until I ask the doctor over there..."
Within half a day, the twenty "hospitalization quotas" were filled.
When many people heard about this, they hurried over and were told that the quota was full. They immediately sat outside Ji Ren Hall and burst into tears.
But there is another kind of person who cries more painfully than them.
"When I came in the morning, I heard about this. I thought it was unreliable... and I didn't dare to sign up. When I figured it out and signed up, they had stopped accepting them, woo woo hoo..."
Those who came late, when they heard this man's sobbing, suddenly felt... that they weren't that miserable after all.
Others are arranging patients, beds, and registration information.
Wen Jin was grinding medicine and making medicine in the kitchen of the house.
Originally this was not a one person job.
But now there is a shortage of staff.
The person who helps in the "inpatient department" here is the intern doctor Wen Jin transferred from the Royal Medical College in "the name of the Queen".
Originally, these female intern doctors were about to be driven home.
Female schools are closed and female students are being driven home... Female medical students, of course, cannot escape this fate.
Wen Jin's "transfer order" is a glimmer of hope for them!
Although they knew that what they were about to come into contact with was a contagious person and a plague.
They came without hesitation!
They even showed determination and incomparable courage that the male medical students in medical school did not have.
Wen Jin was quite touched by this. She wished she could catch Xiao Yuchen and let him take a good look!
Let him witness the power of women with his own eyes - instead of believing in the words of that broken "Apocalypse", it is better to believe in women! Why not give it a try!
Wen Jin, inspired by his female compatriots... discovered the secret to making medicine!
She brought all the medicinal materials into the space.
In the spirit spring space, she can control various powers with her consciousness.
So, prepare the medicine, grind it into powder, refine it with honey, roll it into pills...
She is fully capable of handling so many huge projects on her own!
Not only is the efficiency extremely high, the quality is also beyond imagination.
