Chapter 652 Another accident
Chapter 652 Another accident
After everyone in the room had reached an agreement, a few people went out to get silk, scissors, needles and thread and other tools.
The rest of the people cleaned the house and made room to sew the mosquito net.
Under Zhenniang's command, the factory carried out mosquito prevention preparations in an orderly manner.
The situation here is much better than Lu Qingqing and Wang Demao expected.
The Yining County Government Office at this time.
County Magistrate Qiao couldn't help but frown as he looked at his son who had a high fever and his wife who was crying beside him.
Several senior doctors in the city have come to see my son, and they found that he got sick from a mosquito bite just like everyone else.
At this moment, no one has any good solution.
I can only give him some antipyretic medicine every few hours.
I hope the child can hold on until a cure for the epidemic is developed.
The city suddenly fell into chaos yesterday, and he immediately sent out police officers and soldiers to maintain order.
After he had barely settled down in the county, he immediately wrote a letter to report the situation to the palace.
At the same time, all the doctors in the city were summoned to the county government office to study ways to solve the epidemic.
However, from yesterday until now, the doctors have tried at least a dozen prescriptions.
However, the patient continued to have recurring fever and showed no signs of improvement.
He was worried that the disease would spread, so he blocked the county gate yesterday and no one was allowed to enter or leave the county.
Everything he could do has been done.
Now, all we can do is wait for a reply from the capital.
I hope this is not a plague and is not contagious.
I also hope that doctors can quickly develop a cure so that this epidemic can pass quickly.
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Baoshan Town.
After Lu Qingqing dressed warmly, she left the space carrying the burning mugwort.
She placed burning mugwort in several rooms.
After fumigating for a quarter of an hour, she and Qin Lang finally left the space.
Although they don't stay in the house often now, they come out several times a day.
Therefore, the protective work in this room must be done well.
Sitting on the sofa in the house, I looked through the window at the rows of vegetables in the vegetable garden.
Now, there are still many young seedlings that have not grown yet.
But in the current situation, no matter whether it grows or not, it can no longer be planted.
She decided to buy all the vegetables.
In this situation, it is not a wise move to risk watering the yard.
In addition, the several horses in the livestock shed also needed to be put into the space.
Now the whole village is closed and no one goes out.
There was really no need for her to keep the horses in the barn and venture out to the yard every day to feed them.
I thought that I could see what was going on in the livestock shed from the front door.
Lu Qingqing took out four more straw mats from the space and tied ropes on top of the mats.
In this way, you can hang the straw mat directly above the livestock shed to block the situation inside.
In this way, even if someone enters the yard, they will not notice anything unusual.
After preparing everything, the two men dressed warmly and went out with the burning mugwort.
A quarter of an hour later, all the vegetables in the vegetable garden were stored in the space.
The two men took the mugwort and headed straight for the livestock shed.
This livestock shed is much faster to build than a vegetable garden.
Lu Qingqing reached out and put the three horses into the stable in the space.
At this time, Qin Lang was already holding a hammer and hammering a few nails into the wood above the livestock shed.
After hanging up a few straw mats, the work on the straw hut was completed.
Lu Qingqing moved the ladder next to her, climbed up, and leaned on the courtyard wall to look outside.
The whole village was extremely quiet, and there was hardly anyone walking on the streets.
If Lu Qingqing hadn't walked around the village yesterday, she would have thought that no one lived in the village.
However, at this special time, silence seems to be a good thing.
However, this silence did not last long.
At noon, Lu Qingqing finished her meal and left the space.
Just then, I heard anxious cries for help coming from the street not far away.
"Is anyone there? Help!
Does anyone have medicine for diarrhea? Please sell me some.
Please, save my child!"
Lu Qingqing quickly put on a mask, then took the burning mugwort out of the house, climbed up the ladder and looked outside.
I saw a woman holding a child, knocking on doors from house to house asking for medicine.
The woman had already sought help from her teacher's wife next door.
The distance was so close that Lu Qingqing recognized the woman. It was Widow Chen.
Widow Chen and Widow Meng were good friends. Both of them were driven out of their husband's home after their husbands died.
Relying on her silk weaving skills, she set up a separate household as a woman and raised her children on her own.
Speaking of which, the two of them have interacted quite a bit.
Widow Chen was an introverted and shy person, and the little girl she raised took her surname, named Chen Yan.
Chen Yan is a delicate little girl, and like her mother, she gets shy and blushes easily.
Every time Widow Chen brought her to sell silk, Lu Qingqing would give her some dried meat or candy and coax her to call her sister.
Every time the little girl blushed, she would call her sister obediently before going to take the dried meat.
Seeing Widow Chen crying and panicking, Lu Qingqing hurriedly shouted:
"Sister Chen, what happened to Xiaoyan?"
When Widow Chen heard her cry, she raised her tear-swollen eyes and staggered towards her door holding the child.
When she got there, she knelt down at the door of Lu Qingqing's house and cried,
"Daya, do you have any medicine for diarrhea at home?
Xiaoyan was bitten by a mosquito last night and started to have a fever this morning.
I made her some antipyretic medicine, but the fever kept coming back and never went down.
At lunch, I fed her some millet porridge.
Unexpectedly, she started vomiting not long after eating.
After vomiting, only sour water is left.
Just now, she started complaining of stomachache.
I helped her run to the toilet several times, but there was nothing left in her stomach to defecate.
Not long after that, he fainted again.
Daya, you have seen a lot of the world, please help me."
Widow Chen's voice was trembling as she spoke, but her hands were tightly holding Xiaoyan in her arms.
Lu Qingqing looked at Xiaoyan in her arms. The thin girl had her eyes closed and her face was pale.
Judging from the dryness and chapped appearance of the lips, she suspected the child was dehydrated.
Widow Chen looked down at her daughter in her arms. Seeing her unconscious appearance, tears began to fall from her eyes.
She slapped herself in the face and blamed herself:
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!
It's already this late, and I'm still thinking about weaving more silk.
Xiaoyan saw that I was tired, so she secretly went to the kitchen to cook.
Unexpectedly, I was bitten by a mosquito.
It’s all my fault, it’s all my fault!
I'm the one who killed the child, I'm the one who deserves to die!"
Seeing that she was on the verge of collapse, Lu Qingqing comforted her:
"Sister Chen, I have medicine for diarrhea at home.
Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."
Outside the door, when Widow Chen heard that there was medicine, she felt like she had found a life-saving straw and kept kowtowing while holding her child.
While Lu Qingqing was climbing down the ladder, she was searching the space for useful medicine.
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