"Servant?" Several doctors frowned.
"You don't know yet? The person who is helping Doctor Xue is Lin Da, the servant of the Xiao family. I heard that he is helping the Xiao family in business recently, using many methods and making a lot of money for the Xiao family."
The more everyone listened, the more they frowned.
"Servant? Doing business? Are you kidding me? Where can we invite such a person to discuss the condition with us?"
Dr. Chen was a little anxious: "The matter is of great importance, related to the life and death of the people of Hangzhou. It doesn't matter what his identity is, as long as he can cure diseases and save people!"
"Nonsense, what kind of disease can a servant cure? We treat diseases and save people by virtue of our benevolence. This servant is good at business, and turning treating diseases and saving people into a business, isn't it a joke? It's your business to discuss with him, I But you can’t afford to lose this person, so you might as well hire someone else.”
As he was talking, a doctor wanted to leave immediately.
When one person gets up, others get up.
When Dr. Chen saw that everyone was about to leave, he could only change his words and said: "That's all, I just suggested it. If you don't call him, then...ahem..."
At the end of the conversation, Dr. Chen coughed heavily again and became increasingly depressed.
All the doctors present thought that Dr. Chen was suffering from overwork and did not take it to heart.
The medical discussion continued, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer. Everyone expressed their opinions and was very harmonious.
Lin Wanjie received an order from Prince Jing's Mansion at this moment, saying that the princess was ill and asked him to go over and take a look.
Lin Wanjie didn't think much about it, simply packed up the medicine box and left.
It has been a long time since I visited Prince Jing’s Mansion. After the last damage and renovation, Prince Jing’s Mansion seems to be more majestic than before.
The person who led Lin Wanjie here was Zheng Yangsheng, the young general from last time. He looked a little anxious all the way. As he walked, he said: "The princess's illness is very strange this time. It looks like a cold. There are many medicines available, but none of them are good." The effect. Instead, the condition became more and more serious, and he even started to cough up blood."
Lin Wanjie was confident, smiling and comforting, "It doesn't matter, no matter what the disease is, it must be treated before it can be cured."
Since learning about the meridian structure of ancient warriors, Lin Wanjie has a deeper understanding of medicine and feels that no matter what the disease is, he can cure it as long as he looks at it.
But when Lin Wanjie arrived at the princess's side and saw her complexion, she realized that things were not simple.
The princess was dying, her eyes were red, her body was cold, but she was covered in hot sweat, and her consciousness was blurred. When she saw Lin Wanjie, she thought she was the prince, and cried and begged the prince to save her, saying that she didn't want to die. "
Lin Wanjie shouted: "What did you do before? Why did you come to me when it was so serious?"
"Brother Lin, the palace didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was just a cold. Until now..."
Lin Wanjie raised her hand to tell him not to speak.
Zheng Yangsheng was stunned. This was the first time he saw Lin Wanjie showing such a serious expression.
At this time, Prince Jing heard the news and rushed over. When he was about to enter, he was blocked by Lin Wanjie.
"From now on, no one is allowed to approach this room."
"Doctor Lin, what do you mean?" Prince Jing said outside.
Lin Wanjie took a deep breath and her expression became more serious: "If I'm not mistaken, the disease the princess is suffering from is malaria."
"Malaria!" Zheng Yangsheng exclaimed, his scalp numb.
Even a general who has experienced hundreds of battles and fought countless battles on the battlefield can't help but feel frightened when he hears the word "malaria".
Malaria is not a big deal in modern times, but in ancient times it was an emotionless killing machine.
Lin Wanjie has been a doctor since he was a child, and he knows that malaria was the first plague in ancient times, the most common plague, and the most difficult plague to deal with.
The key to treating the plague is artemisinin.
But in Lin Wanjie’s memory, no one in the Hangzhou medical center used Artemisia annua to treat illnesses.
Not to mention artemisinin, even artemisinin is an undeveloped drug.
This is difficult!
The so-called clever woman can't make a meal without rice. She knows the antidote but has no medicine. Lin Wanjie is not a fairy, so no matter how powerful her medical skills are, there is nothing she can do.
"Doctor Lin, don't be ridiculous. How could it be malaria?" Prince Jing said anxiously through a door, "There has been no famine or flood recently, and the area around Hangzhou is peaceful. It is impossible for malaria to occur in such an environment. of."
"Yes!" Someone else added, "Isn't malaria a legendary disease? I have lived for decades and have never seen it before."
"Because almost everyone who has seen malaria has died!" Lin Wanjie shouted loudly outside the room, "Follow my instructions and quickly smoke the inside and outside of the palace with mugwort. Then isolate the princess's room. Seal the entire palace and no one is allowed in or out."
"Seal the palace? No one is allowed in or out? Brother Lin, is it so serious?" Zheng Yangsheng was frightened by Lin Wanjie's momentum. He was a little worried and asked in a low voice.
"It must be so. The princess has delayed it for so many days, and there must be infected people in the palace. If it is not controlled and isolated, the disease will spread further, and there will be no end by then."
Lin Wanjie thought the disease was only spreading within the palace, but little did he know that the situation was already out of control.
"Your Majesty?"
Outside the room, the deputy general next to the prince gave a questioning look.
Prince Jing paced back and forth in the room, and finally waved his hand fiercely: "Listen to Mrs. Lin, seal the palace."
There was a big fuss, but because the princess was sick, the palace was sealed off.
Not everyone in the royal palace knew the seriousness of malaria. They communicated with each other and complained to each other. They felt that this move was really making a fuss.
The palace was busy, Zheng Yangsheng was about to go out, but Lin Wanjie caught him: "Brother Zheng, you and I are people who have been in close contact with the princess, and we cannot leave the room."
"Huh? Even if I stand far away, I can't leave?"
"yes!"
"Brother Lin, are you too cautious?" Zheng Yangsheng was shocked at first, but now his emotions have calmed down.
After all, most things about malaria are hearsay.
Since it was a rumor, Zheng Yangsheng thought that the rumor was exaggerated, and he was not feeling unwell, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
But at this time, a shout came from outside: "Listen to Dr. Lin! If he asks you to stay, you stay! This is no joke!"
In the entire city of Hangzhou, only Prince Jing truly realized the seriousness of the matter.
Because when Prince Jing was young, he witnessed malaria with his own eyes on the battlefield.
During a battle with the army of the previous dynasty, the army led by King Jing was ambushed. It was originally a disastrous defeat.
As a result, malaria broke out among the enemy's troops. In just one month, only less than 30,000 of the 50,000 troops died, and all of them were remnants, allowing King Jing to seize the opportunity to reverse the tide of the war.
This incident has always been engraved in Prince Jing's memory and will never be forgotten.
