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Chapter 292 Little Fish (1)

Clothing is worse than the new, and people are worse than the old.

As Yuping was about to give birth, she invited her midwife to the Song family in advance.

One is Li Po and the other is Zhang Po, who is also a famous midwife in the capital. They also delivered a baby for Song Bao. When Lian'er gave birth, Pan Weide's two sisters-in-law wanted Lian'er to benefit from Song Bao's favor, so they invited them.

But in the end, he was disappointed and gave birth to Panpan.

But it does not mean that Lian'er has no hope. Song Jiu's fertility can only be considered moderate. Otherwise, once a wife and a concubine opens fire, there will be many children in the future.

This will be the fourth child of the Song family.

...

April is getting hotter, the flowers are gradually fading, but the green shadows are becoming more swaying and cute.

The Song family gathered a group of noble ladies. They came to the Song family not only for friendship, but also for another purpose, that is happiness.

Pan Lian'er married Song Jiu for several years and still retained her habit of being a girl. She took Wan Niang, Panpan, and Song Bao to listen to Song Jiu's story. Everything seemed to be reversed in the Song family. Song Jiu would occasionally go to the kitchen to cook and love his children. However, Pan Lian'er was strict and taught her children to read and write since she was a child. But in the Song Dynasty, she was not ugly, and her wife was too strict.

This time when Song Jiu returned to Beijing, he had no official position and no time limit. There were more students, especially the two grades of higher education students, and more assistants became more. Gradually, Song Jiu was not so busy. Including Pan Lian'er, he was somewhat idle, so he recorded and sorted out the stories told by Song Jiu one by one.

In the era of lack of long stories and various imaginative stories, these stories are so attractive.

So the lady consulted her manuscript to read.

It was then passed from the lady's mouth to the market, and then to the storyteller's mouth. After the second compilation, even the theater manager used it to rewrite it into a script and put it on the stage to sing.

Song Jiuze returned from the Steel Supervision Bureau.

I took a detour to Henan. In the second year, the trees I carried were gradually growing, and the scenery in Henan became visible. The scenery alone was not enough. Hezhou was built with a religious center, an education center, a commercial center, and a tourism center outside Dongshuimen.

After looking at it, he went from Feiqiao to the academy. He did not become a teacher, but it did not mean that he gave up education. He guided students from higher education every time with the help of experiments. In fact, it was equivalent to a disguised teacher. He used these half-teacher and half-life disciples to pass on the knowledge to all students.

While doing the experiment, Henan Dongfang was rushing over to look for Song Jiu.

Song Jiu was strange and asked, "Chu Lizheng. What's the matter with me?"

This is his character, Hezhou was constructed by him. Now there are more than 10,000 residential households alone. If the number of people employed by various shops is almost more than 100,000. However, Song Jiu rarely manages these people.

There are groups of labor shops, and there are senior officials in each neighborhood, so he can't take care of it. It's not easy to take care of it. Zhao Kuangyi said that there are not many people in the river, and the conditions are not as good as those in the river. If people think that he is building the river, it would be unbeautiful.

There are too many people, and they are economic and powerful. Everyone knows that they rarely come to find him. Even if there is any trouble, they often go to Kaifeng County and Kaifeng Prefecture to handle it.

Chu Lizheng looked full of fear and restless. He bent down and said, "The baby of Fangliwei puppy has a sore in the sky."

There is no need to do more, just these two words, Song Jiu's expression changed.

The so-called sore is smallpox.

He said, "Follow me."

He pulled Chu Lizheng on his horse and rode his horse to the south quickly. He came to Dongfang.

Dongfang is the southernmost group of planned residential areas. In addition to Dongfang, there are also Xifang, Zhongfang, Hufang and Hufang that are high-end commercial residential areas. However, due to the constraints of the terrain, it is even more irregular than the fang in Tokyo City. In particular, Dongfang is more sickle-toothed, and it can be said to be a big village.

Wei Xiaogou Song Jiu didn't know him, but on the horse's back, Chu Li was pointing at the road. The Wei family was located on the east side of this sickle-tooth shape, the east side and the south side were the original arable land of the people, and the north side was large open space, and the workshop had not been built. In Henan, this is a relatively remote place.

Before we arrived at the Wei family, we saw a group of angry people holding dry firewood and coal, piled up to a family. Some people even called in wooden barrels to make buckets of water to prevent the slight south wind from spreading.

Song Jiu quickly rode over and saw a woman holding a child on the balcony, and there was a man in his thirties next to him, carrying three little girls, but all four of them were tied up. The woman wanted to get close to her husband's rope, but when she got to her side, she didn't dare to get close to her. Chu Li explained on the back of the horse: "The child of Wei Xiaogou's family had a sore in the sky, and this boy in his family was reluctant to let him go, so she hid it from the big guy. The wife sent milk every day, but her wife also had a sore in the embroidery workshop. Later, she took a long vacation and the supervisor was surprised and came to ask, and the big guy knew the truth."

Song Jiu got it.

Smallpox has not been very harmful in China, because it is due to the understanding of the harm of this disease. Once there is a smallpox, it will be imprisoned, sent clothes and food, and let it live and die. The dead people burned their clothes and corpses, and the survivors also burned their clothes. After a long time, it was confirmed that they had survived the infection time before they released the person. But most of this person was already in a strange shape and was destroyed throughout his life.

Although it is cruel, smallpox has never been in China. At least it has caused large-scale harm during the early Song Dynasty. Even Song Jiu went to so many areas and heard that someone had a sore, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. Even Song Jiu had never considered it.

At the same time, there is another point that the academy invited several doctors to come over, but not many students studying medicine, only a few people, and occasionally there were free medical consultations. Although several doctors were comfortable, there were more people and more power. Without the assistance of the students, the strength of four or five doctors was limited, and the limited power could not be done. Therefore, the academy is also studying the accurate treatment of some diseases, mainly colds. The term in traditional Chinese medicine is typhoid fever, not typhoid fever in later generations. At this time, typhoid fever was very wide.

This disease has much more harm than smallpox. There are countless adults and children who die in one year. Especially children, they have poor immunity before the age of five or six. If they suffer from typhoid fever, they will not be treated in time and inaccurately. Most of them will die. Song Jiu's three children all suffered from typhoid fever. Fortunately, the academy was studying it, and treated it in time, and survived it.

There are many other malignant diseases that are not considered, including malaria, and others.

The most important thing is that Song Jiu doesn't know much about medicine.

But I have heard of some smallpox.

When he looked heavy, smallpox would be contagious...

After getting off the horse first, when they saw Song Jiu coming, the people cheered: "Mr. Jiu is here."

Song Jiu waved his hand and said, "Dear fellow villagers, can you believe me?"

"Mr. Nine, you can't be soft-hearted," said an old man.

"Old Weng, I ask you, do you believe me?"

"believe."

"My fellow villagers, let me first talk about the infection route of this disease, that is, the saliva, blood that spits out when speaking, and contacts directly, just like the one who feeds her child's breasts, it can be contagious. But her husband and three daughters can be safe and sound... But just in case, the female worker who works with her must immediately go home from the embroidery workshop and embroider at home. The number of contacts my family members receives is reduced, and they are waiting for my news."

Before Song Jiu could finish his sentence, many people pointed at Niang Wei on the balcony and scolded him.

Song Jiu waved his hand and asked them to stop, and asked again: "That parent doesn't hurt the child, and he is only two years old and is the only boy in the Wei family. If you were to let it go, would you please? When you compare your heart to your own heart, you should think from the other person's perspective. If you can figure it out, you can't hate it."

"Mr. Nine, you are a living Bodhisattva, we are not."

"What Bodhisattva, don't talk nonsense. I don't object to all of you who believe in Lao Shu, or even the religious gods in the West, but I don't believe in any of them, how can you come from the Bodhisattva? But can I leave this matter to me to deal with? Don't worry, I won't harm you."

"Okay." The people answered together.

Song Jiu shouted to Wei Niangzi: "You untie your husband's rope first, remember it, you can't face him, and it's best that your skin doesn't touch each other. After untie it, take your child back to the room immediately, and I'll find a way to treat you immediately."

"Mr. Jiu, can you cure the sores?" The woman didn't believe it.

“It’s hopeful, and it’s very big.”

"That's great," the woman knelt down and cried.

"Stop crying, even your tears are poisonous and carry bacteria."

The woman was so scared that she put away her tears and untied the rope of Wei Xiaodog.

Song Jiu said to Wei Xiaogou again: "Is Wei Xiaogou?"

"yes."

"You stay in the house upstairs first, remember, stay away from your wife and son, and let me find a way."

"good."

Song Jiu looked at everyone again and said, "Who is this house in the east?"

"It's mine." A middle-aged man walked out and said.

"Your family asked me to requisition first, and then let everyone build a temporary house for you to live in. Also, fellow villagers, remember that the incubation period of heavenly sores is mostly between eight to twelve days. When the disease occurs, red measles will appear all over the body, cold and cold, high fever, fear of light, and pain all over the body. If this happens, I will be isolated in time to avoid harming your family. Generally, rashes appear in half a month to one month. If you can survive at this time, you will not be infected again." Song Jiu looked at the child in the woman's arms again.

His eyes were OK, and he could see a slight blister on his face. The woman was a little better, and the child probably didn't have time to treat him. But he couldn't say that the woman was confused when she said that. He said, "You will isolate these two houses for me in the future, but everyone is a neighbor and a fellow citizen of the Song Dynasty. He should also be more kind and righteous and bring food. However, the utensils he used will be burned after delivery, and no one of the two houses will be released until a month later. OK?"

"good."

"Wei Xiaogou, have you heard it?"

"Mr. Nine, I heard it."

Time didn't wait for anyone, Song Jiu rode back quickly and ordered the students to prepare all kinds of things for him and find someone!

Then I found several doctors and asked, "Everyone, there is a big thing that benefits the living beings. We will do it, but there are some small dangers. I wonder if you are willing to do it?"

"Okay," said several doctors, and the imperial physician Zhang Dao, who was sent to him, asked: "What's the matter?"

"Heaven sore."
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