The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 390 Infectious disease?
After hearing his words, Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

After all, he had an unusual experience in the 21st century, which made him extremely sensitive to coughing, fever, and large-scale occurrences.

This is not right!

You should know that this dry season in early spring is most likely to cause various infectious diseases.

"Hey, since you've started coughing... go take some medicine as soon as possible, so as not to make the illness worse."

Hai Hui was worried about the two newborn babies. She waved to Ye Hai, who was still coughing, to go out, passing the illness to the children. She also directed the wet nurses to take good care of them.

"You too, since you are sick, go back and take care of yourself, don't infect Xue'er's son and daughter."

Zhang Tinghui was also talking to her second brother, but he didn't care at all: "Why are you chasing me away? It's so hot and cold this day, so I just caught a cold... A-choo! Ah Jiang Feilan, what are you doing..."

While he was complaining, Jiang Cheng stretched out his hands, dragged him with one hand, and pulled Ye Hai with the other hand, then turned around and called Zhang Tinghui and his wife: "Come on, follow me to the other room!"

Because she knew Zhang Tingxue's due date in advance, Hai Huixin deliberately cleaned up the two rooms on the left and right of her room: one was to house the baby, and the other was to store food and daily necessities, including meals and supplements for first-time mothers.

He kicked the door and entered the storage room, and Han Ming, who was following closely behind him, quickly turned on the light.

"What are you doing? Are you planning to treat us right here and now?"

Zhang Tingshu showed a slightly weak and forced smile, but Jiang Cheng let go of Ye Hai without saying anything and pressed his palm on his forehead.

As he expected, his forehead was so hot that he could fry an egg on it.

His face suddenly darkened, and Jiang Cheng pointed to the sofa next to him and asked him to sit down first, then turned to Ye Hai - this kid also had a high fever.

"You two have a fever, why didn't you say anything? You should have gone home and recuperated long ago!"

Jiang Cheng cursed, and Zhang Tinghui immediately felt something was wrong, so she hurried forward to check on her second brother's condition.

"what happened?"

At this time, Zhang Tinglan also chased over. When he saw the sudden tense atmosphere, he also showed some nervousness.

Jiang Cheng didn't rush to answer him, but held his chin with his brows lowered and thought.

If he hadn't mentioned it, I really wouldn't have remembered it. It was indeed what Ye Hai said recently. There are obviously more people with symptoms such as coughing in Changchun City, whether civilians or military camps... Even the French businessman Fernando has been avoiding meetings on the grounds of illness recently.

He had always thought that the foreigners saw the two tanks showing off their power during the war on the front line and were planning to raise the price... He was also thinking about how to avoid being taken advantage of, but he never considered that the French might really be sick!

Yes, it wasn’t just him, there were other staff members coughing during the meeting too…

"This illness is so strange, it doesn't seem like a cold or fever!"

Zhang Tinghui's voice interrupted Jiang Cheng's thoughts, and then she stood up with a serious face, "To know what the specific illness is, we need to go to the hospital for examination and testing." During Jiang Cheng's acting military governorship, he had his own family doctor, and the army also had a matching military doctor - but seeing how nervous she was, Jiang Cheng nodded and turned back to Han Ming: "Tell someone to send a car quickly and take them to the old Russian hospital in Changchun... It doesn't matter how much it costs, let the old Russians give me the test results today!"

Zhang Tingshu hurriedly stood up and wanted to refute, but his body suddenly swayed and he could hardly stand.

Jiang Cheng's face darkened, and he looked at Ye Hai from the side, who was also leaning on a high-back chair with a tired look on his face - this kid used to grow crops and practice martial arts with him, and he had a very good body, but now he looked clearly seriously ill.

"Huixin, move the children quickly... No, not just the children, move Xue'er, Xiaoying and the others to the innermost rooms on the fourth floor as well."

Jiang Cheng called two more guards to help Zhang Tingshu and Ye Hai out, and continued to quickly instruct, "Pick the warmest room for you and Xue'er to sleep in, and the other female relatives should try to squeeze into two or three rooms."

what?
Everyone was quite shocked, but Jiang Cheng continued to announce: "Listen, in the room where Second Brother and Ye Hai stayed, all the curtains, quilt covers, carpets and other things are thrown away - all the furniture that can be cleaned is cleared away, and all the rooms in the western-style building are carefully cleaned with soapy water, and fumigated with vinegar and mugwort leaves every day."

Even if the reaction was fast enough, Jiang Cheng still felt it was a little late - even if the test results of Zhang Tingshu and Ye Hai had not come out yet, he roughly understood that there was probably an epidemic in Changchun;
The only and best response measure we can take now is to follow the experience of dealing with large-scale epidemics in the 21st century, first isolate the patient's germs from normal people, and then start comprehensive disinfection.

"Feilan, you..."

Zhang Tinghui studied pharmacy in the United States, but she also understood common medical knowledge; she immediately realized that he was trying to prevent infectious diseases.

"Hui Xin is pregnant, it's not appropriate for you to let her take charge of this. Let me and Zi Wen do it."

Then he asked Chunyan and the others to take the two babies and the children away, and said, "The business has been almost settled, and the production at the pharmaceutical factory is going smoothly, but..."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand to interrupt him: "Don't worry about it for now, I think this is not right--"

"With Pingchuan away, all matters, big and small, are handled by Guo Xipeng and Zhang Fushan. They are good at fighting, but they are really careless when it comes to handling matters. Big brother!"

After exchanging glances with his beloved wife who had just left the room, Jiang Cheng turned around and faced Zhang Tinglan and said, "Brother, I will let you be my deputy now. Let them help you handle military affairs... Go to the division headquarters immediately and issue an order to register and check for soldiers who have had fever or other physical discomfort recently. Hurry up and report it to the lobby of the office before this afternoon."

Jiang Cheng said to Zhang Tinghui and his wife, "I'll take care of the family," and hurriedly took his military uniform jacket from the maid and went out.

He had to go to the lobby of the office to make arrangements. If there really was an epidemic outbreak, given the living and sanitary conditions during the Republic of China period, it would only take a few days to cause a large-scale health incident.

When he was about to leave and get in the car, Zhang Tinghui caught up with him and took out a white cotton mask that was still warm and gave it to him: "Go and get busy. Put it on - remember, don't take it off until you get home."

With a bowed eyebrow in thanks, Jiang Cheng urged Xu Fushan to drive away quickly.

As soon as he turned onto the main street, he felt something was really wrong: in the past, when Jiang Cheng was riding in a car on the way to the lobby of the government office, he mostly lowered his head to read documents, or chatted with the car crew, and he really didn't pay attention to the situation on the streets of Changchun.

Today he paid more attention and saw many weak patients on the newly repaired and cleaned street. Some of them were holding bags of Chinese medicine strung together with thin ropes... At the corner of the street, he also saw a girl with a pair of pigtails trying to pull her father who was lying on the ground.

Special thanks to book friend: ZJM Ming for the valuable reward!

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