It seems that you are going to flee from famine, don't be anxious or panic

The carriage drove to Huichuntang, the largest medical clinic in the city.

At this moment, many people were coming in and out of the clinic, most of them were there to see a doctor, and there was even a long queue outside.

After the group got off the carriage, Han Ping led the way, Ning Yan and Huo followed behind him, each holding a child. The family of four all wore white masks on their faces.

Seeing Han Ping and a few others getting off the carriage, everyone present consciously made way for them.

However, after seeing Huo and his attire, some small discussions arose among the crowd.

"who is this?"

"I don't know, why are you dressed like this?"

"Could it be that he is also ill?"

"What kind of illness requires covering the face with a white cloth?"

Han Ping led his men all the way to the innermost area of ​​the clinic where patients were treated.

Huichuntang Clinic is very large. Facing the entrance is a counter and a medicine cabinet embedded in the wall. The medicine cabinet is more than one meter tall and is divided into many squares of different sizes.

The grids are filled with medicinal materials, each with a label indicating the name of the Chinese medicine.

There are passages on each side. The left side is where men are examined, and the right side is where boys and women are examined.

Ordinary treatment seats are separated by wooden boards. Those with more private illnesses or those with higher status will go directly to the private rooms of the clinic, and the doctors sitting in the private rooms are generally more experienced.

The backyard of the clinic is where medicinal materials are processed, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter without reason.

Because of Han Ping's identity, he had a smooth journey and took Huo Xi and Ning Jian directly to the innermost box.

There were people waiting to see the doctor at the door of the box, and when they arrived, someone had just finished seeing the doctor and was coming out.

The person waiting outside the door was about to go in when he saw someone coming out, but was stopped by Han Ping, who told him to wait a moment as he had something to talk to Dr. Jiang about.

Hearing this, the man looked at Huo Yan and Ning Jian, who were following behind him with their children, and immediately said unhappily, "What do you mean? Are you trying to cut in line?"

"They are not cutting in line. They are here to discuss with Doctor Jiang how to solve the plague. If you want to recover soon, just wait patiently outside." Han Ping said to the man patiently.

When the man heard this, he immediately said in surprise: "Really? Sir, you can't lie to me."

"We'll know soon whether it's true or not. You wait outside first." Han Ping said.

"Okay, okay, you come in, you come in." The man quickly made a gesture of invitation.

If this disease really had a cure, he wouldn't have to spend all his wealth, let alone die. These people might be his saviors, so he naturally had the patience to wait.

Doctor Jiang, who was waiting in the box for someone to come in for a consultation, was surprised to see Han Ping and his men come in and asked, "Deputy Commander Han, what are you doing?"

Doctor Jiang is 50 years old this year. He has a white goatee. Although he is a bit old and has many wrinkles on his face, he looks energetic and does not look tired or decadent at all.

He had just sent a patient away and was now arranging the papers on the desk to make it easier for him to write a prescription for the next patient.

At this moment, he saw Han Ping coming in with two adults and two children, all with their faces covered with white cloth, which really made him feel a little strange.

In such hot weather, isn’t it hot to cover your face with a cloth?

Han Ping didn't mince words when he heard this and directly introduced him to Ning Yan, "This is Doctor Jiang Qi from Huichuntang. He's currently the best doctor in Huichuntang. It's also because of him that Huichuntang has continued to thrive over the years."

Upon hearing this, Ning Yan nodded to Doctor Jiang as a greeting.

Then Han Ping said to Doctor Jiang, "Doctor Jiang, this is Ning Jian, Brother Jian. I brought him here today because he has some knowledge of plague and may be able to help cure the disease in the city."

It took Doctor Jiang a while to understand Han Ping's meaning. After realizing what he meant, he angrily slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "Nonsense! What kind of illness can a guy like him treat? And he can even treat the plague? What if he kills someone?"

For the boys and girls of Donglin Kingdom, even the ability to read and write was a right only enjoyed by the children of the rich and powerful, let alone knowing medicine.

Now suddenly a guy appears and says that he can cure the plague. All the doctors in the Imperial Hospital are helpless against this plague. Now you say that a young guy can cure it, and he is such a young guy. If this is not nonsense, what is it?

Although Han Ping disliked Huo? a little, he still understood Huo?'s character. He was definitely not the kind of person who would joke about such things.

So he assured Doctor Jiang, "Doctor Jiang, don't worry. If anything goes wrong, I will take responsibility."

Ning Yan took off his mask and said, "If Doctor Jiang is worried, you can test me directly to see if what I said is correct."

Upon hearing this, Doctor Jiang looked at Ning Yan with a pair of eyes full of wisdom. He didn't expect that this boy would be so handsome and have a unique temperament. He was no worse than those rich boys he had met.

Seeing Ning Yan's calm expression, Doctor Jiang was a little hesitant. Could it be that this guy really knew some medical skills?

Having lived for most of his life, Doctor Jiang has experienced many ups and downs. Although he still didn't quite believe it, he still asked Ning Yan some questions.

Then the two of them started a question-and-answer session. No matter how tricky the questions Dr. Jiang asked, Ning Yan could answer them fluently.

Doctor Jiang nodded repeatedly, and then asked one last question: "How do you think the current plague should be solved?"

"Naturally, different diseases require different treatments, and people with different diseases should be treated separately to avoid cross-infection."

"In addition, prevention and isolation are two important measures. Most importantly, the bodies of those who have died from the disease must be handled promptly to avoid any hidden dangers."

"These are some precautions and treatment methods I wrote. Doctor Jiang, you can take a look." Ning Yan took out a stack of papers from his sleeve and handed it to Doctor Jiang.

After Dr. Jiang took it, he looked at it while stroking his beard and nodding from time to time.

After reading it all, he looked at Ning Yan and asked, "Who is your teacher?"

"My wife is self-taught." Huo answered quickly with a proud look on his face.

After hearing this, Ning Yan curled the corners of his lips but said nothing.

His medical skills were difficult to explain, so this answer was fine. No one else knew the details anyway, so it was up to them to believe it or not.

Han Ping stood aside and looked at Huo? coldly, unable to complain. Ha, this guy is really lucky to marry such a handsome guy.

Doctor Jiang naturally did not believe what Huo said, but seeing that the man was unwilling to say, he did not ask any more questions. Perhaps this boy's master did not want to reveal his identity in public, so he concealed his identity.