Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role

Dysentery is a contagious disease, mainly transmitted through the digestive tract, flies and mosquitoes can infect people's normal food and water. If it is acute dysentery and the onset is ferocious, it is necessary to seek medical treatment as soon as possible to avoid irreparable losses.

The first thing that Shi Yan thought of was the poor living environment in Liushu Hutong on the left of Shilipu. If we talk about the high-incidence areas nearby, Liushu Hutong is really inevitable.

The main purpose of bringing people in is to mobilize the patients inside to seek medical treatment in time, not to wait for death. By the way, let everyone count the number of people who have shown this symptom.

In the mask that Shi Yan gave to everyone, he had a bag of Chinese herbal medicine that he had made in his spare time. It could be used for a while. Before entering, he explained the purpose of the trip and the possible dangers to everyone.

"If you don't want to go, you can leave now. Once you enter the willow alley, please be very careful! Everyone knows what dysentery is, and it's not a joke.

There is also the method of self-protection I mentioned, you must remember that there is only one small life, and you are responsible for yourself! "

Dysentery is placed in later generations, and it is a matter of staying in the hospital for up to two weeks. Antibiotics for the treatment of acute dysentery, commonly used drugs are quinolones, and ciprofloxacin is generally chosen, which is a standing drug in normal hospitals.

But at the moment, these medicines have not come out yet, it seems extremely embarrassing, can only be treated slowly with the prescriptions accumulated by traditional Chinese medicine, the cure rate is not high, early detection and early treatment are the kingly way.

However, Shi Yan didn't panic. He had a plan in his mind. What surprised him was that these people were obviously nervous or even scared, but no one chose to quit.

Let Shi Yan understand that his status in Zhurong and Song Keji is higher than he thought.

Shi Yan handed over the medicine bag that Wen Shiling prepared urgently to everyone: "If you encounter a suspected patient, ask someone to come directly to the clinic for medical treatment, remember to make it clear, it's free, no money!

If you really refuse to come, give the medicine bag to the other party and let them boil it by themselves. There is also a statistical table here, please fill in the relevant patient information according to the above requirements. "

However, this is a bit difficult for the strong. One of the leaders hesitantly told Shi Yan: "Master Wen, not many of our brothers can read..."

Also, those who are a little literate these days can't be used as a thug for others, begging for a living at the knife's edge, and they can die at any time. Even the eldest young master, Shi Yan, who was sent to protect the young master, is not facing the possibility of being infected with dysentery now?

Shi Yan: "It's okay, let me see if you can read a few words, just have one person in each team!"

Reluctantly came out a few, Shi Yan divided a few people into groups and prepared to take them into Liushu Hutong for investigation.

Wen Shilin didn't know how much he had heard, and rushed out to stop Shi Yan: "Ayan, I'll go with you!"

Shi Yan's face was very calm, and he patted Wen Shilin's shoulder: "Cousin, I'm just going in to investigate, and by the way, I persuade the patients inside to come out for medical treatment, be careful, it's okay, you stay outside and let someone follow the recipe I wrote. to collect herbs.

If there are not many people infected inside, that's fine. If there are too many people, we may not have enough medicine on hand, so prepare it as soon as possible! "

Wen Shi temporarily studied Western medicine, and his understanding of traditional Chinese medicine was limited to some simple knowledge that Shi Yan had learned these days, and he could not see how the recipes written by Shi Yan were.

Seeing Wen Shilin and wanting to say more, Shi Yan said bluntly: "I am more familiar with the situation of Liushu Hutong than you, since I moved here, I have been in at least a few times, cousin, you have never been to these places since you were a child.

Going in is also blind. "

It was too real, and Wen Shilin couldn't refute it, he could only watch Shi Yan lead people in with worry.

The group of people wore masks and covered themselves tightly, with golden swords on their faces. Their faces were not good, and the atmosphere was solemn. If everyone was not carrying large and small medicine bags in their hands, the people in the alley would think it was someone else. The gang is on fire and fighting, ready to run away.

The appearance of skilled escape is distressing.

Entering Liushu Hutong, several groups moved separately, and they walked less than 50 meters. Several people vomited and diarrhoea by the side of the road. They were exhausted and dehydrated. .

Seeing this situation, the atmosphere of the group became more solemn, and the situation was even more serious than Shi Yan thought.

Shi Yan signaled everyone to act quickly.

A small, baby-faced young man in the group had a good voice and was leaning on the street corner to wait for the dead patient to speak, and persuaded them to go to Shi Yan's clinic for free treatment. With good intentions.

"Bah, I'm so sick that I'm going to die. Damn, there are people who want to beat my clothes? Even if I burn myself to ashes, and even bring people and clothes to the ground, I won't let you get what you want!"

The baby face turned cold in an instant, but remembered his boss's explanation that he should pay attention to the influence in front of Young Master Wen, be obedient, and make a good impression on Young Master Wen. In the future, if the brothers have difficulties, they can still find this highly skilled doctor. The eldest young master helps, gritted his teeth and endured it.

He squatted down three steps away from a few people and said patiently, "We're really not liars, look at what we're wearing, we're all wearing fine cotton cloth and our feet, but the padded shoes with padded soles, we can see you Is this ragged jacket with all the cotton leaking out?

You are all so ill, I am afraid that you can feel that time is running out, right? Otherwise, it is impossible to leave the house and lie here in a group waiting to die, right?

A dead horse is a living horse doctor, free medical treatment, can't say it's really good, isn't it a waste of life? "

One of them was pale, barely able to say anything and struggled: "Bah, foreign devils' lackeys, I have heard that those foreign doctors open their stomachs at every turn and do experiments on living people.

Even the dead body is not spared. There are specimens in the hospital. They are all dead bodies. There is no great virtue. Who knows if you want to lie to me and make me a specimen, so that I can be seen after my death. Can't live in peace! "

The baby-faced fist had already hardened, and he pressed his hand on the guy around his waist, gritted his teeth and endured it.

I want to say that as long as people hear Da Shao's opening, even the eldest daughter of Huanghua will rush to post, what do they want you to do as a sick old cabbage helper? Do you have hot eyes?

Besides, the only people who can stay here are the confidants of the boss. As for the medical skills of Young Master Wen, you have already heard about it from the boss. They operate on the patient directly, so they don't need to practice with you, okay?

Baby Face tried to persuade him a few more words, but at some point, Shi Yan stood behind him with the guy in his hand.

Pointing at the patient's head with the wooden warehouse, his eyes are indifferent and his voice is cold: "Do whatever I ask you to do, why are there so many gibberish?

When we do things in our small clinic, where do we need you to point fingers? I don’t want to die now, you are crawling today, and you have to crawl to the small clinic for Lao Tzu!

roll! "

That person didn't care whether Shi Yan was talking about a small clinic or a big hospital, or even whether he had never heard of this place in his life, he blew his **** in an instant, and burst out with a strong will to survive, facing the dark wooden warehouse mouth, He actually stumbled towards the entrance of the alley.

It seemed that he was very frightened, and he really didn't want to die now.

Shi Yan turned the wooden warehouse to the surrounding area and the people he brought with him, and the patient who could not listen to his persuasion suddenly opened a wooden warehouse to the sky, and a pigeon was flying fast and descended from the sky. die.

What's even more frightening is that the bullet blew up the pigeon's head directly, killing it in one hit, without giving the pigeon the slightest chance to resist.

To say it was a coincidence would be a **** coincidence.

The alley is deadly quiet.

A cold voice spread in the air: "I like obedient things, whether it's a person or a wooden warehouse. I have seen it, my wooden warehouse is very obedient, and fights wherever it is.

Now, I count three times. All the people who have recently experienced abdominal pain, diarrhea, blood in the stool, dizziness, tinnitus, and dehydration go to the small clinic to wait in line for treatment.

If any of your relatives and friends have these symptoms, take them to the small clinic in Shilipu. If I find out that you have concealed something, the consequences are not what you want to accept! "

After saying that, I don't give everyone a chance to refute: "One, two."

Suddenly, in the alley, the people whom Shi Yan had brought with him chattered and fought, and he didn't listen to what they said. will to live.

It was dark and swarmed towards the entrance of the alley. The speed seemed to be no slower than that of a healthy young man. The desire for life surpassed everything.

It is better to die than to live, and it is vividly interpreted at this moment.

Shi Yan retracted the wooden warehouse with satisfaction, and his face under the mask did not show much expression. He calmly said to the subordinates of the police station and the younger brothers of the Qingzhu Gang who had been stunned for a long time: "Continue, next target."

Everyone: "…"

Are all the doctors today so cruel?

No wonder his eldest brother urged him to be obedient and obedient in front of Young Master Wen, and what the other party said was what he said, and he must not make senseless resistance.

It turns out that the fundamental reason is that it may be useless for you to resist, and even take your own life into it.

This is so **** creepy.

However, Shi Yan's behavior has also inspired everyone. They are all mixed up on the street. Who can't scare people?

The next action, with the blessing of the wooden warehouse and the stick, was much simpler, but it really responded to that sentence, and kept going backwards.

At the same time that Shi Yan brought people into Liushu Hutong, the people who stayed here with Zhu Rong and Song Keji also quickly passed the news back.

The response from both sides was very quick. Song Keji even found the small clinic as soon as possible and asked if he needed any help, and let Wen Shilin say whatever.

Wen Shilin's side has already had patients come to see the doctor one after another. He and Shi Yan are usually very comfortable in the clinic, but at this moment, they seem to be very understaffed.

Only one grandma Liu helped, and Wen Shi's feet didn't touch the ground when he was busy.

He had a good impression of Song Keji. Seeing that the other party was running around in the clinic without any protection, he first gave the other party a special mask made by Shi Yan to wear.

Wen Yan was also polite: "Send a few people who know medical skills to help with the preparation of medicines, but there are really no people who know medical skills, even those who can read, and there are not enough people to decoct medicine.

By the way, people need to maintain discipline outside, so that these patients do not come into contact with other people on the street, and do not gather in twos or threes, line up first, and do not lie around, so as not to infect normal people. There is no isolation condition now, that's all.

It is best to ask a few people to help sew a batch of temporary masks to put on the sick. "

While speaking, Wen Shilin had quickly grabbed several medicines and handed them over to Grandma Liu.

Granny Liu took out the medicine and placed a neat row of medicine jars outside the clinic. There were several women who were still able to move. Granny Liu organized them to help decoct the medicine. The smell of medicine diffuses.

There are also decoction tools, which are no longer limited to medicine pots. Several women have brought all pots and pans that can be used at home.

They can understand that the small clinic is sincerely helping them. Since there is a chance to live, who wants to die for no reason?

Therefore, the people who were forced to come here at the beginning, saw this situation, and slowly reminisced. The people who were able to move were all under the organization of the subordinates brought by Grandma Liu and Song Keji, who helped to get the medicine and decoct, and did what they could.

Wen Shilin finally freed his hand, pointed to the medicine cabinet behind him and said to Song Keji, "I don't know much about Chinese medicine, and the two recipes used here were given to me by A Yan before he left.

Although I have already sent people to the nearby herbal medicine store to buy medicines, seeing that the number of patients far exceeds my expectations, I am afraid that it is far from enough. "

Before Song Keji could answer, a deep voice came first: "It's up to me."

Wen Shilin took time to look for fame, and saw a man in his mid-thirties, dressed in a gray long gown, with a bit of literati temperament, deftly bypassing the patient and walking towards him from the door.

Wen Shilin was a little puzzled: "Who is this?"

The visitor took off the top hat on his head and bowed slightly: "Bamboo Rong."

Wen Shilin knew in his heart that Zhu Rong from the Green Bamboo Gang was the one who gave Ah Yan a box of gold bars as a consultation fee.

Although he felt that the other party's temperament did not match that of the gangster, but now is not the time to pay attention to these, Wen Shilin took out a mask from the drawer and watched the other party put it on, and repeated the needs of the small clinic to Zhurong.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he continued to work hard, emphasizing: "There are more and more patients, and I am the only one who is prescribing the medicine at the moment. matter.

I don't understand the rest of the doctor, so I'll ask you two! "

It's not that Wen Shilin doesn't have the ability to organize other things, but there are at least hundreds of patients here at the moment, and there are still a steady stream of patients coming.

The outside of the small clinic is unprecedentedly lively. Patients do not want to leave when they arrive. There are too many people in the clinic to stay. After receiving the medicine, they squatted neatly outside the clinic, guarding their medicine jars and waiting to take their medicines.

Along the street, under the auspices of Song Keji, a long line lined up across the street.

It is already a luxury for everyone to wear a mask. Only the organizers can barely wear a mask that exudes a medicinal fragrance. Then, while organizing these patients to line up, they try to isolate healthy passers-by on both sides of the street from this group of patients.

At first, passers-by didn't know why, and they gathered around to watch the fun, but the news that these people were infected with dysentery gradually spread throughout the street. I don't know when, there were several shops next to the small clinic, including a pastry shop, a flower and fruit shop , barbershops, all closed.

The boss guy in the store covered his mouth and nose and rushed out of the store almost as if he was running away, trying to leave the street.

In the bustling and bustling streets in the morning, I don't know when, except for the occasional pedestrians who have to come out, only these solitary patients are left.

The situation here quickly alerted Wen's family, and Wen's father and mother immediately sent someone to Shilipu to bring Shi Yan home: "How can we, the eldest young master of Wen's family, take advantage of our own children for those sick ghosts. Life?

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Ayan has left all my teachings behind! Did he even think about how worried we parents would be if we found out? "

For the first time, Mother Wen felt regretful about letting her son study medicine: "I shouldn't let Ah Yan study medicine in the first place, but now, for the sake of a few patients, I put myself in danger. That dysentery is so easy to cure. Is it? That's contagious, especially for weak people and children. It spreads everywhere.

After only a few days of studying medicine, he thought he was omnipotent. Dysentery infection would kill people if it was not good. St. Mary's Hospital could not guarantee that people with acute dysentery could be rescued. How could Ah Yan be so reckless? "

Wen Shiwei recently trained with the people brought by her father, and her temperament has changed significantly, she immediately stamped her feet and said, "Don't worry, Mom and Dad, I'll go to Shilipu to bring Ayan back! And Wen Shilin, I don't care. Know what they think, now is the time to be a hero? It's really maddening!"

The younger son hadn't been found yet, and the eldest daughter followed suit, so Wen's father immediately asked Wen Shiwei to go back to the room to rest.

It is said to have a good rest, but in fact, it is locked in the room, and someone guards the door to prevent it from running around.

But everyone ignored a problem. The current Wen Shiwei is not the Wen Shiwei from a month ago. She was bold and careful. Using the terrain outside the room, she quietly turned out the window and left Wen's house.

After the news spread all morning, almost everyone who should know about the outbreak of contagious dysentery in Shili Street.

There were no longer any passers-by on the street outside the small clinic. The patient simply brought a medicine pot and stove from his own home, and directly next to the shops on both sides of the street, he found a sheltered place to boil medicine for himself. As long as he could still move, it would be difficult. struggle to survive.

When Shi Yan came back, he saw that the scene was well controlled. He quickly checked a few patients who were seriously ill and had difficulty breathing while lying on the bed.

I checked the pulse of the patient who had already drank the medicine and was leaning against the corner to keep warm, and asked a few people a few words to see whether it was Song Keji or Bamboo Rong who had sent a charcoal fire that was burning to keep people warm. Sigh.

He turned around to find Song Keji and Zhu Rong who helped in the crowd, and expressed his gratitude.

Song Keji only said: "It should be, the duty is."

Zhu Rong patted Shi Yan's shoulder: "You Wen Da Shao, I, Zhu Rong, have confirmed it!"

Shi Yan found Wen Shilin. Wen Shilin was leaning on the desk to grab medicine, and he couldn't lift his tired arms. This young master has never done such a tiring job since he was born.

Not only physically but also mentally, they are under enormous pressure.

Since practicing medicine, there have been very few patients under my hands. I didn't expect that hundreds of infectious patients would suddenly come in at one time. Not only was he in danger, but if an emergency patient could not be handled well, he could die at any time, but he was not good at it. In this regard, we can only try our best to deal with it according to the prescription given by Shi Yan.

When encountering difficult problems, it is impossible to ask someone to ask a question. In the eyes of everyone at the scene, Wen Shilin is their backbone, and he cannot show any lack of self-confidence, lest the patient be even more desperate.

For various reasons, Wen Shilin looked back at the patient who had calmed down, and felt that it was a miracle that he had resisted the pressure and did not collapse.

Shi Yan looked at the two doctors beside the medicine cabinet who were wearing masks and skilled in dispensing medicine, then looked at Wen Shilin, and patted each other on the shoulder silently.

Wen Shilin's exhausted Chao Shiyan smiled, pointed at the two doctors and said, "Director Song and Zhurong have done their best, the outbreak of contagious dysentery here has spread throughout Haicheng. People are willing to come and die."

Shi Yan said lightly, "With me here, I won't let you die."

Wen Shilin wanted to brag, but looking at Shi Yan's calm eyes outside the mask, the confusion in his heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

He didn't say anything, took a breath, continued to dispense medicines, and helped the patient to take a simple temperature and check his body every once in a while.

The overall situation soon improved, and Wen Shilin breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Shi Yan approached Song Keji, carefully told the other party about the formation of dysentery and the causes of infection, and finally expressed his thoughts: "Fortunately, the temperature is not high now, and it is not conducive to the spread of dysentery, but it can be controlled. , At present, there is no very effective way of prevention, only to cut off the source of infection.

I want to organize the people in Willow Hutong to clean the streets. Human and animal excrement, flies, mosquitoes and cockroaches on the streets are the best way to spread. If you do not have the conditions to change clothes frequently, you should also wash your hands frequently and pay attention to personal hygiene.

I think this large-scale outbreak of dysentery in Liushu Hutong can make everyone more vigilant about this problem. It just so happens that the patient is also idle here.

It’s easy to think too much about nothing, so I’ll make up a jingle here to tell everyone how to prevent diseases, so that everyone can go back to their homes when they have nothing to do, so that everyone can pay attention to it. "

Song Keji's eyes on Shi Yan were very complicated, and in the end they all turned into admiration: "Brother Wen, you and Shi Lin, I misunderstood you in the past, you are all good!"

Shi Yan said, "Brother Song is here with me, as always."

Song Keji didn't explain much, neither did Shi Yan, they both understood what it meant.

Song Keji did not manage the Shilipu area, but he was able to lead the way for the people of Liushu Hutong. Shi Yan had nothing to do with the people of Liushu Hutong, so he went in to investigate immediately.

Look at the police in Shilipu, who haven't appeared yet, and Zhu Rong, no matter what he does for a living, it is very important to be able to bring his brothers here to help Shi Yan, the savior, in the first place. can explain the problem.

Shi Yan took Song Keji's subordinates to Liushu Hutong, organized people to clean the streets and publicized hygiene knowledge. This time, he was familiar with the road, and regardless of whether the other party cooperated or not, he held the wooden warehouse in his hand and greeted all those staying at home. , all carry brooms and shovels out to work.

Everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak out. They were forced to work, and they were worried about those relatives who were rushed to the small clinic. Their emotions were complicated and unspeakable, but their subordinates were not slow at all. The place where the child falls is not under his feet, but on himself.

Shi Yan is like a real ruthless boss, carrying a wooden warehouse in his hand, and with a group of fox-fake and tiger-like younger brothers behind him, sharpening knives to the people who have no power to hold chickens in their hands, and is very satisfied with the efficiency of everyone.

It was not easy to learn Shi Yan's whereabouts from Wen Shilin's mouth, and Wen Shiwei, who came all the way, saw such a scene from a distance.

If it wasn't a group of ordinary people cleaning with brooms and shovels, Wen Shiwei would have suspected that she had entered the scene of coercion and lure of some evil organization by mistake.

When Shi Yan saw Wen Shiwei, he calmly put away the wooden warehouse in his hand: "This is just a way for me to convince people with reason."