Of course Wang Xin did not send anyone to capture her granddaughter.

She is not as crazy as the old hag.

However, the old woman was finally dragged out of the house by Cang Mei.

The yard where women are housed in the Liaocheng quarantine area is entirely controlled by Wang Xin.

The old woman had nowhere to go after leaving the yard, and she couldn't leave the street.

She couldn't really stay in a yard full of male patients, could she?

If that happens, after she gets out, not only her, but also the Wu Sima family, including the girls from her family, will have their reputations damaged and they will no longer be able to live as human beings.

In the end, it was her daughter-in-law who asked others for help and let her live in a corner of the tent near the gate.

After this experience, the old woman no longer dared to act too violently.

Every day she was depressed and asked Dr. Song from the No. 3 Courtyard to treat her.

Wang Xin began to take Xiao Ge'er and Cang Mei to see patients in every room and tent.

Don't underestimate Xiaoge'er because she is small. She is very helpful when she helps seriously.

When Wang Xin took Cang Mei to see patients, he asked Cang Mei to record each patient's name, age, when they became ill, when they were sent here, and what treatments they had received...

But Cang Mei's recording speed is slow and cannot keep up with Wang Xin's treatment speed, so Wang Xin often has to slow down and wait for her.

Now with the addition of Xiaogeer, this drawback no longer exists.

I don't know if this little girl was born with the same ability to remember everything she heard as Hao Ge'er, or if it was because she had been drinking spiritual spring water since she was a child, but no matter what the patient said or what her sister said, she could repeat it word for word, and even her expressions and movements were vividly lifelike.

Cangmei does not need to take notes on the spot, she can record them slowly after the diagnosis.

She took the spiritual spring water and applied wet compresses to the women who did not bring anyone to serve them as Wang Xin had instructed.

Most of those quarantined were poor women or farm girls, and there was no one to take care of them.

In this way, Wang Xin's diagnosis speed has increased a lot.

I was so busy that it was almost midnight, and I finally saw all the patients in Ward No. 1 and Ward No. 2.

The two large courtyards managed by Wang Xin housed more than 1,400 patients in total.

There were more than a hundred people in critical condition. Wang Xin ordered that these people be moved to the same small courtyard and specifically told the servants beside him to take good care of them. If there were no servants, he asked the maid on duty tonight to keep a close eye on them. If their condition worsened, she should be called immediately.

After finishing all this, Wang Xin and others were almost exhausted.

After returning to the small tent, Wang Xin arranged his and Xiaoge'er's anthropomorphic robots and plunged into the space.

After taking a nice hot bath and sitting on the massage chair for a quarter of an hour, Wang Xin felt like he was alive again.

Only then did he sit at the table and eat the food that Haoge had the system send to him.

Xiaoge got enough sleep during the day and was in good spirits.

They were busy surrounding Wang Xin, like a spinning top.

As soon as the busy little spinning top sat down at the dining table, he was attracted by a small bowl of strawberry double skin milk on the table.

"Wow!"

The little top exclaimed.

In the small glass bowl, the upper layer of milk skin is dense and delicate, while the lower layer of milk skin is slightly elastic. In the middle are fresh strawberries with bright red color. It looks colorful and mouth-watering.

The little spinning top scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth. It tasted sweet and sour and refreshing.

The little top squinted his eyes happily.

Every time Wang Xin saw Xiaoge and Haoge eating, he felt very satisfied and could eat half a bowl of rice more without realizing it.

Even though I was very tired today, I couldn't help but tease her, "You little foodie, do you think it's that delicious? You just eat all day!"

Xiao Ge'er hugged her arms happily, "I not only know how to eat, I also want to eat a big portion, sister, good sister, please ask brother to give me two servings of double skin milk tomorrow! I want a different taste, okay?"

Wang Xin: “…”

I really lost to this little foodie!

Considering that she helped sincerely today, it's not impossible.

She didn't realize that she was becoming increasingly unable to resist Xiao Ge'er's sugar-coated bullets.

The doctors in the quarantine area are also very excited today.

We have been treating the symptoms these days, and now we have confirmed that it is smallpox. Most doctors deal with common diseases on a daily basis, and there is no special prescription for treating smallpox, so they can only guess blindly like a headless fly.

Only a few doctors, whose families have been practicing medicine for generations, have inherited one or two prescriptions for treating smallpox.

But they were reluctant to take it out.

Who would share his or her unique and precious knowledge with everyone?

Now we have Wang Xin’s prescription specifically for treating smallpox, and there is more than one. All the symptoms and indications are clearly marked on it. You only need to make slight adjustments based on the symptoms of each patient and it will become a very good soup prescription.

The doctors were all very happy. Originally, many of them were somewhat resentful about being conscripted.

Now that we have these prescriptions, after curing a disease, the prescriptions can be passed down as heirlooms.

Think about this trip, it’s worth it!

Wang Xin was still woken up in the middle of the night.

In the critical care unit, two patients had high fever and were talking nonsense.

Wang Xin went to see them. Both were women, one in her forties and the other in her twenties. Both were in the critical period of rash.

Wang Xin remembered that the younger woman was the second daughter-in-law of the prefectural governor. She was still somewhat conscious, and others called her "Mrs. Li Ershao."

After Wang Xin gave her an injection to induce the rash, she opened her eyes.

Wang Xin asked her: "Besides the fever and itching, where else do you feel uncomfortable?"

Madam Li Ershao drooped her eyelids and said listlessly, "I feel weak all over, my head hurts terribly, and I feel uncomfortable everywhere!"

Wang Xin looked at her tongue and eyes again, and he felt relieved.

He comforted her, "You are having acne. You can't suppress it until all the acne breaks out. I'll give you a few more injections to make the rash break out faster. Later, let the person who takes care of you gently scrub you with the water I gave you. By tomorrow morning at the latest, your condition will be better!"

Although Mrs. Li Ershao felt extremely uncomfortable, she still forced a smile and thanked Wang Xin.

The woman, who was in her forties, was Mrs. Zhao, the wife of the magistrate of Yingbin County under the jurisdiction of Liaocheng.

The older the smallpox patient is, the more severe the attack will be.

When Wang Xin arrived, Mrs. Zhao had already fallen unconscious due to the fever, and her skin was all red.

There were faint, dense red dots visible beneath the skin, but they just didn't show through.

Wang Xin took her pulse and found it was very fast and her skin felt hot to the touch.

External application might not have much effect, so Wang Xin simply poured a glass of water and asked the maid beside her to feed it to her.

However, Mrs. Zhao clenched her teeth tightly, and when the water was fed into her mouth, it flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

The old woman looked at Wang Xin helplessly and kept wiping away tears.

Wang Xin had no choice but to give the acupuncture first.

After a set of acupuncture treatments, a few red rashes appeared on Mrs. Zhao's body.

The water was finally able to be fed in.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After feeding him the spiritual spring water, Wang Xin stayed there for another stick of incense.

I gently lifted the quilt and looked at the acne in her collar.

In just a short while, Mrs. Zhao's body was covered in red, and dense rashes were breaking out of her skin.

Wang Xin took the pulse again and found that it had gradually become stable.

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